Make It Rain
Fat Joe Feat. R. Kelly Lil Wayne Baby Ti & Rick Ross Lyrics
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[Chorus]
Yeah 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)
I'm in this bitch with the terror
Better grab an umbrella
I make it rain (i make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes, I make it rain (i make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes, I make it rain (i make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes, I make it rain (i make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes
Cr-cr-crack, crack, crack, crack, crack
You hear the echo, man I seen the best go, 'cause he ain't have that metal
I'm a hustler's hustler, a pusher's pusher
You a busta a custerma, I get you sum cooka
Yeah, crack is a chemist, I pack a 11, I mack in a 7, I'll clap at your reverend
I see you in ny, I'll send you an invite,
You're gonna need you a pass that's the code that we live by.
[Chorus]
Ow, clap, clap, clap, gotta make that ass
Clap, gotta make that ass,
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, gotta make that ass
Clap, gotta make that ass
Clap
Now why's everybody so mad at the south for?
Change your style up.. switch 2 southpaw
Jada I was listening (listening), so I made him a anthem 2 make some dividends
Lil mama try 2 hit me with the shoulder lean, this cootco crack and I control the team
Couple bricks stacked up on that triple beam, my dirty bro' sipping that promethazeen
That gonja green that cali weed, a nigga lose his life try roll on me
Now, yup, yup we get it, no if's, and's about it
And the rain keep falling even when it's draughted
[Chorus]
Ow mami's body is banging, man, she got it, man, she does it all
She gets it popping with no hands, I'll make it pour
I'll make it rain on 'em I'll lay a game to 'em
I'm gassing misses to tattoo my name on 'em
Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up
Gotta suspect me, exactly test this crack and want a ring on us
And you know what it is, yo, it's them powder kids
And we know how to bizz, so we don't give a shit.
[Chorus]
In Fat Joe's song "Make it Rain" with featured artist Lil Wayne, the lyrics talk about how they have so much money that they "make it rain" on their surroundings. The song is filled with braggadocious rhymes about how much money the artists have and how they don't care about what others think of them because they are successful. The song starts with the line "Ow Scotti let's make it rain on these n****s" showing that they are all about displaying their wealth to others. They are in a place where rain is a common occurrence, but instead of actual rain falling, their stacks of money are raining down on those around them.
The chorus explains how they are in the "bitch with the terror" with a handful of stacks of money that will make it rain. The hook is all about them making it rain on "hoes" or women. They mention their skill at selling drugs, specifically crack, and how they are the best at doing so. Fat Joe's lyrics explain how he packs an 11 and macks in a 7, showing off his weapons. He also threatens to shoot someone, even their reverend, if they cross him. They invite others to come to New York, but they will need a specific passcode to survive.
The second verse talks about how people are always criticizing the south and how they changed their style up to fit in. Fat Joe brags about his influence on Jada to make an anthem so that they can earn money. He references the popular dance move of the time, the shoulder lean, and how he controls his crew. The lyrics go on to describe drug use and how it can lead to death. However, they embrace their lifestyle and continue to make it rain.
Line by Line Meaning
Ow Scotti let's make it rain on these niggas
Let's make some money rain down on these people
Yeah I'm in this bitch with the terror
I am a powerful figure in this place
Got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella
I have a lot of cash with me, so prepare for a shower of money
I make it rain (i make it rain)
I am capable of throwing a lot of cash around
I'm in this bitch with the terror
I am still in the presence of extreme power
I make it rain (i make it rain)
I am still showing off my ability to throw money around
I make it rain on them hoes, I make it rain (i make it rain)
I am constantly showering women with money
Cr-cr-crack, crack, crack, crack, crack You hear the echo
My drug business is expanding
man I seen the best go, 'cause he ain't have that metal
The drug world is highly competitive and those who don't have proper protection don't last long
I'm a hustler's hustler, a pusher's pusher
I am the best of the best when it comes to drug dealing
You a busta a custerma, I get you sum cooka
You are a weak customer, but I can still get you some drugs
Yeah, crack is a chemist, I pack a 11, I mack in a 7, I'll clap at your reverend
I am highly skilled in my drug operation and will not hesitate to use violence if necessary
I see you in ny, I'll send you an invite, You're gonna need you a pass that's the code that we live by.
If someone comes into my territory, they need permission and a pass from me to be there
Ow, clap, clap, clap, gotta make that ass Clap, gotta make that ass, Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, gotta make that ass Clap, gotta make that ass Clap
Making women dance and shake their butts means more money for me
Now why's everybody so mad at the south for?
People are unfairly criticizing the South and its music
Change your style up.. switch 2 southpaw
To be successful, adopt a southern style of music
Jada I was listening (listening), so I made him an anthem 2 make some dividends
I listened to Jadakiss and made a profitable song with him
Lil mama try 2 hit me with the shoulder lean, this cootco crack and I control the team
A girl tried to dance with me, but I am focused on my drug business and control my team
Couple bricks stacked up on that triple beam, my dirty bro' sipping that promethazeen
I have a lot of drugs to sell and my friend is drinking a dangerous substance
That gonja green that cali weed, a nigga lose his life try roll on me
I have access to high-quality marijuana that people could get killed over trying to steal from me
Now, yup, yup we get it, no if's, and's about it
Everyone understands what we are doing and no one can stop us
And the rain keep falling even when it's draughted
I am still making money even in difficult times
Ow mami's body is banging, man, she got it, man, she does it all
I am impressed by a woman's body and skills
She gets it popping with no hands, I'll make it pour
She can dance well and I will throw more money at her
I'll make it rain on 'em I'll lay a game to 'em
I will shower people with money and try to win their favor or loyalty
I'm gassing misses to tattoo my name on 'em
I am using flattery to convince women to get tattoos of my name
Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up
I need to make more money by any means necessary
Gotta suspect me, exactly test this crack and want a ring on us
People may suspect me and try to trap me into incriminating myself
And you know what it is, yo, it's them powder kids
My associates and I are known for our drug dealing
And we know how to bizz, so we don't give a shit.
We are highly skilled in our business and do not care about the consequences of our actions
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