The Rain
B.o.B Lyrics


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I'm climbin this mountain my fingers are hurtin
Bloody and drippin this money I'm earnin
Tonight we eatin I'm too sick of starvin
Gimme dat chisel my throne I'm still carvin
Get in the way mm I got you a coffin
His girl wanna stay drawers will be droppin
Pass me that blunt boy this shit got me coughin
Speedin look I'm never stoppin
Takin care of business under any kinda weather
Like I'm playin chess yeah my moves are always clever
Had to smarten up so I could graduate from ramen
One meal a day, that was lucky not common
My life always alligns with the comin seasons
January livin great December what are my reasons
Always got me screamin bout the strength of these demons
Head held high still fightin for your allegiance
Yeah I said demons
No this ain't easy
All the real greats once lived a little bit sleazy
You probly had an elavator
Everybody there to cater
I never took an escalator
I grew up on the stairs
Go find yourself a translator
Maybe it'll click later
Feelin like a dictator
Forcin men to grow some pairs
Maybe I should slow down
I don't really know how
Throwin all these ARs I forgot the B kapow
I take a sip like my life is a movie
I'm goin vertical call me an uzi
I fire we shooting I empty the clip
Fuck around end up with both your wrists slit
I got the drip an rope burns on my neck
I don't need to flex bitch I'm always wet
Called up big cuz now pulled up wit high techs
Sippin to forget they all scared I see sweat
Sweatin bullets you're better of reloadin
I'm the reaper wit that gas that we totin
We smoke weed smokers and tree tokers
We smoke so much that we see ghosts
Evrybody hatin on my style
I look at my haters I smile
Bitch T-Rain goin wild
Guerilla warfare goin wild like
Makin a money-filled movie no thuggin
I'm paintin a vibrant and colorful picture like cassso
We lasso you in wit the drugs and the action like Pablo
Ya hear all the hissin yeah
Hungry for kings who all claim they got bite
Same bitches rattlin off about one fuckin topic
You think you an underdog wheres all your fight
Swing with the right
Blood on my hands
I got ice in my veins
I got drugs in my cup
Mix it up thats a drank
I got thoughts in my head misfit crew misfit gang
In this bitch got my posse smokin on some shake
Hundred fuckin people tryn see me dead
In the deep water don't know how to swim
Keep it a hundred when we in this bitch
We ballin out while we runnin this shit
Iced out when I flex with the drip
Fly south you just duck when you dip
Mine now bruh I'm takin your bitch
Her mouth I just split with my tip
Lion growl yeah I'm hungry as shit
Thirty-two shots call that my magic stick
Brought the clique in crew full of misfits
Life is a race an im quick wit the sprint
Climbin this mountain my fingers are hurtin
Bloody and drippin this money im earnin
Tonight we eatin im too sick of starvin
Gimme dat chisel my throne I'm still carvin
Get in the way mm I got you a coffin
His girl wanna stay drawers will be droppin
Pass me that blunt boy this shit got me coughin
Speedin look I'm never stoppin
Speedin look I'm never stoppin




Speedin look I'm never stoppin
Speedin look I'm never stoppin

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "The Rain" by B.o.B Feat. Charles Hamilton depict a gritty and determined mindset, with the artists expressing their hunger for success and their relentless pursuit of their goals. The song captures their determination to overcome obstacles and climb to the top of their respective fields.


The opening lines of the song illustrate the physical toll that the pursuit of success can have, with the mention of climbing a mountain and fingers hurting. The artists emphasize the hard work and effort required to earn money and achieve their dreams.


Throughout the song, there is a sense of urgency and persistence. The artists refuse to back down or be deterred by challenges. They mention taking care of business regardless of the weather, playing chess with clever moves, and fighting for loyalty and allegiance.


The lyrics also touch upon the artists' humble beginnings. They mention growing up on the stairs instead of taking an escalator, signifying their journey from a modest background to striving for greatness.


The use of violent imagery, such as talking about a coffin or splitting someone's mouth with their "tip," adds a darker tone to the lyrics. It could symbolize the ruthless nature of the music industry and the need to protect oneself from those who may try to hinder their progress.


Overall, "The Rain" showcases the determination, hunger, and unyielding drive of the artists as they navigate through life's obstacles and strive for success.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm climbin this mountain my fingers are hurtin
I'm working hard to achieve my goals despite the physical pain and exhaustion


Bloody and drippin this money I'm earnin
I'm making a significant amount of money, but it comes at a price


Tonight we eatin I'm too sick of starvin
I've struggled with hunger for too long, but now I can finally enjoy a good meal


Gimme dat chisel my throne I'm still carvin
I'm determined to continue building my empire, even with the tools I have at hand


Get in the way mm I got you a coffin
If someone tries to hinder my progress, I'll eliminate them without hesitation


His girl wanna stay drawers will be droppin
I have an irresistible charm that makes women want to be with me intimately


Pass me that blunt boy this shit got me coughin
Give me the marijuana joint, it's making me cough but it also helps me relax


Speedin look I'm never stoppin
I'm constantly pushing myself to achieve more and never settling for mediocrity


Takin care of business under any kinda weather
I handle my responsibilities regardless of the challenges or obstacles


Like I'm playin chess yeah my moves are always clever
I strategize and make smart decisions like a skilled chess player


Had to smarten up so I could graduate from ramen
I had to become more intelligent and resourceful to improve my financial situation


One meal a day, that was lucky not common
I used to struggle to have just one meal a day, and having more was a rare occurrence


My life always alligns with the comin seasons
The events and circumstances in my life often coincide with the changing seasons


January livin great December what are my reasons
I start the year with optimism and success, but by December, I question my motivations


Always got me screamin bout the strength of these demons
I constantly struggle with the powerful demons and challenges in my life


Head held high still fightin for your allegiance
I remain confident and continue to fight for your loyalty and support


Yeah I said demons
Yes, I acknowledge that I have inner demons


No this ain't easy
This journey and the challenges I face are far from easy


All the real greats once lived a little bit sleazy
Many accomplished individuals had to engage in questionable activities before achieving greatness


You probly had an elavator
You probably had an easy and straightforward path to success


Everybody there to cater
Everyone was supportive and accommodating to your needs


I never took an escalator
I never had the luxury of an effortless rise to success


I grew up on the stairs
I had to endure the challenges and obstacles along the way


Go find yourself a translator
You might need someone to interpret and understand my experiences


Maybe it'll click later
Perhaps, with time, you'll come to understand


Feelin like a dictator
I feel powerful and in control like a dictator


Forcin men to grow some pairs
I'm compelling others to show courage and stand up for themselves


Maybe I should slow down
Perhaps I should take a break and relax


I don't really know how
But I don't know how to do that


Throwin all these ARs I forgot the B kapow
I'm shooting rapidly and causing chaos, but I forgot the element of balance


I take a sip like my life is a movie
I indulge in substances as if my life is a glamorous film


I'm goin vertical call me an uzi
I'm going up in life rapidly, just like a vertical climb or the firing of an Uzi firearm


I fire we shooting I empty the clip
I'm relentless in my actions, shooting without hesitation until the ammunition is exhausted


Fuck around end up with both your wrists slit
If you mess with me, you'll end up with severe consequences, possibly self-inflicted harm


I got the drip an rope burns on my neck
I have a stylish and fashionable presence, with scars on my neck as a symbol of my struggles


I don't need to flex bitch I'm always wet
I don't need to show off or prove myself; I'm always confident and impressive


Called up big cuz now pulled up wit high techs
I contacted my influential associates because now we're armed with advanced weaponry


Sippin to forget they all scared I see sweat
I'm drinking to numb my emotions and ignore my fears; I can see their anxiety


Sweatin bullets you're better of reloadin
You're under significant pressure and should reconsider your actions


I'm the reaper wit that gas that we totin
I'm a dangerous figure, carrying potent weapons and creating a threatening atmosphere


We smoke weed smokers and tree tokers
We indulge in marijuana, smoking excessively and enjoying nature


We smoke so much that we see ghosts
Our excessive drug use leads to hallucinations or heightened spiritual experiences


Evrybody hatin on my style
Everyone is envious and critical of my unique fashion and demeanor


I look at my haters I smile
I disregard the negativity and confidently smile in the face of my detractors


Bitch T-Rain goin wild
I'm breaking free from societal constraints and unleashing my full potential


Guerilla warfare goin wild like
I'm engaged in unconventional and aggressive tactics, just like a guerrilla warrior


Makin a money-filled movie no thuggin
I'm creating a successful and prosperous life without resorting to criminal activities


I'm paintin a vibrant and colorful picture like cassso
I'm creating a vivid and captivating image of my life, just like a skilled artist


We lasso you in wit the drugs and the action like Pablo
We entice and captivate you with our drug use and thrilling lifestyle, similar to the allure of Pablo Escobar


Ya hear all the hissin yeah
Can you hear the whispering and negative comments surrounding us?


Hungry for kings who all claim they got bite
I'm seeking out influential individuals who claim to be powerful and capable


Same bitches rattlin off about one fuckin topic
These women keep talking about the same irrelevant and uninteresting subject


You think you an underdog wheres all your fight
You claim to be an underdog, but I don't see any determination or resilience from you


Swing with the right
Fight back with your strongest abilities


Blood on my hands
I have committed violent acts and have the evidence to prove it


I got ice in my veins
I possess a cool and emotionless demeanor, even in intense situations


I got drugs in my cup
I have drugs mixed in my drink


Mix it up thats a drank
By combining different substances, I create a potent and intoxicating cocktail


I got thoughts in my head misfit crew misfit gang
My mind is filled with unique and unconventional ideas; I associate myself with a group of outcasts and rebels


In this bitch got my posse smokin on some shake
In this situation, my group of friends is indulging in low-quality drugs


Hundred fuckin people tryn see me dead
A large number of individuals are actively wishing for my demise


In the deep water don't know how to swim
I feel overwhelmed and out of my depth; I don't know how to handle the challenges


Keep it a hundred when we in this bitch
We remain honest and true to ourselves when facing difficult situations


We ballin out while we runnin this shit
We're living luxuriously and successfully as we dominate and control the situation


Iced out when I flex with the drip
I'm adorned with expensive and flashy jewelry when I show off my style


Fly south you just duck when you dip
I soar to great heights, while you escape or hide when things get tough


Mine now bruh I'm takin your bitch
I've claimed ownership over someone you were previously involved with


Her mouth I just split with my tip
I've engaged in explicit and sexual activities with her using a specific body part


Lion growl yeah I'm hungry as shit
With a powerful roar, I express my intense hunger and ambition


Thirty-two shots call that my magic stick
Having a firearm with 32 bullets gives me a sense of invincibility and control


Brought the clique in crew full of misfits
I've gathered a group of unconventional and unique individuals


Life is a race an im quick wit the sprint
Life is a competition, and I excel at moving fast and making quick decisions




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Anthony Hahne

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Ryan Cheung

Why can't B.o.B make more of this kind of music

Lil Gene

Ryan Cheung because he's exposing the illuminati

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