Make It Rain Lyrics - Me Myself & I - Fat Joe

Ooooooowwwwwwww! 

(Ha ha ha, yeah) 

Scotty (Yeah) 

Let's make it rain on these niggas (Joey Crack) 

Yeah, I'm in the business of terror 

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I'm in this bitch with the Terror 

Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

Make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

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I make it rain on them hoes 

Cr-cr-crack-crack-crack-crack-crack 

You hear that echo, man 

I seen the best go, cause he ain't had that metal 

I'm a hustler's hustler 

A pusher's pusher 

You a buster a customer 

I get you some cook up 

Yeah Crack is a chemist 

I pack an eleven 

I'm mackin' the seven 

I'll clap at your residence 

I see you in N-Y, I'll send you an invite 

You gon' need you a pass, that's the code that we live by 

Yeah, I'm in the business of terror 

Photos 

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I'm in this bitch with the Terror 

Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

Make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

Ooooooowwwwwwww! 

Clap, clap, clap 

Gotta make that ass clap 

Gotta make that ass clap 

Clap, clap, clap, clap (Yeah) 

Gotta make that ass clap (Yeah) 

Gotta make that ass clap 

Now why's everybody so mad at the South for 

Change your style up, switch to southpaw 

Jada I was listenin' listenin' 

So I made him an anthem to make some dividends 

Lil' mama try to hit me with the Shoulder Lean 

This Cut-Co-Crack and I control the team 

Couple bricks stacked on that triple beam 

My dirty bro sippin' that promethazine 

That gonja green 

That Cali Weed 

A nigga lose his life try roll on me 

Now yup, yup we get it 

No if ands about it 

And the rain keep fallin' even when it's droughted 

Yeah, I'm in the business of terror 

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I'm in this bitch with the Terror 

Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

Make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

Mami's body's bangin' she got it man she does it all 

She gets it poppin' with no hands 

I make it pour 

I make it rain on 'em, 

I'm layin' game to 'em 

I got some misses to tattoo my name on 'em 

Gotta get that baby love 

Gotta get my paper up 

Gotta six strap case, just in case guys hate Crack and wanna rain on us 

And you know what it is yeah it's them powder kids 

And we know how to biz and we don't give a shit 

Yeah, I'm in the business of terror 

Got a hand full of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I'm in this bitch with the Terror 

Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

Make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

I make it rain, I make it rain (Oh) 

I make it rain on them hoes 

Owwww! 

Calca? 

TS BX niggas 

Khaled! 

Scott Storch, my nigga 

Tony Sunshine, I see you nigga 

Ahha