Music Video

Rain On My Parade (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & G-Eazy)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
E-40
Vocals
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Vocals
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl T Stevens
Earl T Stevens
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Denten
Michael Denten
Recording Engineer
Cypress Moreno
Cypress Moreno
Producer
Migui Maloles
Migui Maloles
Mixing Engineer
Paupa
Paupa
Producer

Lyrics

(Cypress) Rain rain, rain rain rain They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah Why they wanna play their games on me? (Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me? UH! It's 40-izm, my ninjas I've been doin' this since Khaleesi And dragons was baby lizards (I swear) Professional sucka ducker, duckin' suckas Got more game than Dave & Buster's (Dave & Buster's) Ever since I came up outta the Uterus and the placenta (What happened?) Solid nigga, ain't never been a pretender They got my name in they teeth like a cavity (Like a cavity) I'm allergic to suckas like peanut allergy (Peanut allergy) If it wasn't for the struggle, I wouldn't have bubbled and wiggled up to the top (Top) If it wasn't for haters, I wouldn't be able to work or straight my plot (Plot) The life I'm livin' is mannish and it's throwed like a Frisbee Got a couple of crash dummies that'll put one in your kidney Like Moses, gotta keep a stick (Keep a stick) Just in case they talkin' about Gettin' me over wit' (Gettin' me over wit') Got a glue trap for them mouses (Mouses), a shovel for you snakes (Snakes) What I say behind your back (Back), I say it to your face (BIATCH!) Rain rain, rain rain rain They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah Why they wanna play their games on me? (Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me? Yeah, uh, peel off in my 48th sports car I grew up on My Ghetto Report Card Yeah, and Water told me I be goin' hard I just fill in the blank, that's my fourth bar I soaked up the game back in '06 At my crib it's girls here and no dicks Now, you got to go, bitch She caught a player playin' with his nose and I told you it's no pics Uh, it's a no-phone policy Been givin' top since high school, he a thot-igy Sent the pic when she thought of me I sent a Uber to her, 20 later, she on top of me Spend a thousand on a Chanel umbrella She wanna be the one but got a bigger foot than Cinderella Helicopter parts friends going here like Coachella If you ain't talkin' about checks then I'll vanish on you, fella Vamoose! Poof! Poof! Rain rain, rain rain rain They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah Why they wanna play their games on me? (Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me?
Writer(s): Tyrone Griffin, Earl Stevens, Gerald Gillum, Edward Levert, Eddie Moreno, Craig Tankard, Chuckie Booker, Mark Popper Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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