Transformed Lyrics - Singles - Nathan Ryan

Oh el la oh el la you know i rain on them (x2) 

Imma make it rain you can call me the weatherman 

Imma make it rain you can call me the oh el la oh el la you know i rain them oh el la oh el la you know i rain on them (x2) 

Oh my god he's back again and these haters can't stand it 

Just got back from my country-wide tour 

Now ninjas about to take over this planet 

Some hate it, Fuck off, Most love it, less than 3 

Showin off to the world was the best desicion I put nothin above it 

I started out with a dream and a sony camcorder 

Now i need a passport to meet my fans across the border 

I met a few this summer shoutout to all those canadians 

In montreal, girls screamin loud as fuck i dont know what they sayin 

And if your heart hasnt skipped a beat once or twice you liein 

My story's inspirational, got a few people cryin 

These haters used to hate now they to busy tryin 

To be like me, oh it seems, even copy the way i breathe 

H A T E turned to the O M G can i be just like you please? 

My last album was about girls who left my heart torn 

But that shit was self centered this is motherfuckin transformed 

Imma make it rain you can call me the weatherman 

Imma make it rain you can call me the oh el la oh el la you know i rain them oh el la oh el la you know i rain on them (x2) 

New style, new smile, new chick that drives me wild 

New plans, new fans, some that been around awhile 

Competition where's it at, i've been tryna find ya 

Oh yeah i murdered them so look out right behind ya 

Come on try and test me, your girlfriend likes to text me 

I'm hot as hell now all these priests tryna bless me 

And i tell them get the hell away there's no angel in naughty nate 

Fire burnin in my soul, i'll save it for a rainy day 

And i'm layin down the timeline the moral you just might find 

And maybe the point will hit you in the face in your spare time 

And it seems like they never got me and they will never stop me 

They stare so much, it's like my own fuckin paparazzi 

Imma make it rain you can call me the weatherman 

Imma make it rain you can call me the oh el la oh el la you know i rain them oh el la oh el la you know i rain on them (x3)