Y'all lookin' for names, I'm lookin' for beats. Y'all lookin' for fame, I live in the streets. Y'all talk the talk, but I walk the walk. School street, home of the brave, New York.
Hey, in the rain. Hey, in the rain. Hey, in the rain. Hey, in the rain. . Every day I, Wake up, to the same shit. In the same house, with the same bricks.