Walkin In The Rain Lyrics - Game

The Game: 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

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thomas: 

(southside stand up) 

yo yo size 12 Converse throught the back door 

and a Dodgers hat to me is what the Yankees is to Fat Joe 

Rim low khaki stayed creased up 

It has been that way since B.street (what) 

Hood niggaz need Ben Wallace to block shots 

but young East the beast will make the .45 pop lock 

Do the snake on them 

I blow out his candles and spill the whole birthday cake on em 

Aint nothing fake homey 

this is classical music and I'm the Los Angelas Beethoven 

And the wait is over 

M.O.B is gonna bang 'cause Game is the crack 

This aint ova 

Photos 

The Game: 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

Technic: 

Sitting in a hoving tank 

No shoe strings or belt 

Hit up The Game 

Mayne I need all ya help 

nigga I got teh toe jamz 

'cause my nigga jt wrote this mayng 

Out on bail 

Soon as my Chucks hits the pavement 

Touch my bucks and leave the whole world in amazement 

Courdroys creazed up 

Name on the back left 

Throwing up the DC 

Since niggaz want act deaf 

Banging nothing but the .38 untill he back fresh 

Dieing for nothing living for everything 

On the blacktef 

And its a mess 

When the 44 hits ya brains 

Send a lil homie get ya chain 

M.O.B. 

Yeah fuck the clique ya claim 

From N.Y.C. to C.P.T. 

This L.B.C. 

The Game: 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

Eastwood: 

Blood in Blood out 

Tell the Crips to stay locing 

Them niggaz doing time in the pen remain focused 

The WestCoast was sleeping 

The Game woke him 

Its a hard knock live 

Yeah Word to Jay Hova 

The flow is straight jolla 

Fuck your payrolla 

This hennesy making it harder to stay sober 

When from gray skies to pushing the grey Rover 

Hes pushin up flowers at the 38 foldem 

Like it or not I might pop back at the cops 

as long as i make it home before the album drops 

Yeah and its the gunnerman 

Its the 500 grand 

And I dont want to talk what we did at Summerjam (damn) 

The Game: 

Chi town this how we get down. 

ATL, MIA 

I love New York but i rock my.. 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain 

L.A Dodgers cap, with my middlefinger up, in my khakis and chucks, 

Im walking in the rain