[Fat Joe:]
Owwwwwwwww Scotti lets make it rain on these ni**as

[Chorus:](Lil` Wayne)
Yeah im 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 got a handful of stacks 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

[Fat Joe:]
Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack
You hear the Echo, man I seen the best go, `cuase he didn`t have that metal
Im a Hustla`s Hustla, A Pusher`s Pusher
You a busta a customer, I get you sum cooka
Yea Crack is a chemist, I pack an 11, I mack in a 7, I`ll clap at your reverend
I see you in NY, I`ll send you an invite, you gonnna need you a pass that`s the code that we live by.

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe:]
OWWWW 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 listenin(listenin), so I made him a anthem to make some dividends(dividends)(listen)
Lil mama try to hit me with that Shoulder Lean ,This Cootco Crack and I control the team
Couple Bricks Stacked on that triple beam, my dirty bro sippin that promethazeen
That Gonja Green that Cali Weed, a ni**a lose his life try roll on me
Now yup yup we get it, no if ands about it
And the rain keep fallin even when its droughted.

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe:]
Owwwww mami`s body is bangin, she got it man she does it all
she gets it poppin with no hands I`ll make it pour
I`ll make it rain on `em I`m layin game to `em
I`m gassin 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 yo know what it is, yo it`s them powder kids
And we know how to bizz, so we don`t give a s**t.

[Chorus]