Boogie - Rainy Days

Nigga, I were, wife-beaters and women, damn
Uh, shit

I’ve been thuggin’ through my rainy days, for days
I ain’t really tryna hang today, today (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need changes in a major way (yeah, yeah, yeah), a way
I just pray I never fade away, away

Yo, yo, aw man
Yo, word the to titles, so word to my idols and word to the goats (uh)
I ain’t sayin’ I like ’em, I’d kill all they niggas than wear ’em as coats (uh)
Word to the feelings I channel, I lose ’em as quick as a fucking remote (uh)
Don’t be callin’ me woke (no)
I cheat on my queen for a ho
That’s how she go, she keep sayin’ we chill (hey)
She gon’ come out her shell (woah)
Ain’t no pushin’ my buttons when all of my feelings is stuck on a wheel (yeah)
Bitch, I’m thirsty and blessed (hey)
I pour liquor in grills (woah)
This for my niggas in jail, wrestlin’ ills (uh)
That’s the hell in the cell
I come from a place where the shit can get shady, my chance it was slim
All my women was basically seein’ different races
I can’t send out no message to none of my exes and bitches and friends (hey)
I can blow it again
Need a bitch that’s as thick as my skin, shit ’cause

I’ve been thuggin’ through my rainy days, for days
I ain’t really tryna hang today, today (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need changes in a major way (yeah, yeah, yeah), a way
I just pray I never fade away, away

I left my legacy hurt? Fuckin’ absurd
Like a shepherd havin’ sex with his sheep, fuck what you heard
All this talk in my ear, I got a idea
Like the clerk when you tryna buy beer
Since on the mic I’m a nightmare
Fuck it, I thought this might be a good time to put woke me to rockabye
I got the bottle of NyQuil right here
You want the sleep me to wake, you want Slim Shady EP
That’s on the CD cover, sockin’ my mirror
I promise not to cry crocodile tears, if you end up shocked at my lyrics
Marshall is dead in the water but not that I care
Dre said, “Rock the boat” and the Doc is my pier
So, it’s unanimous, you’re at attention, the planet’s listenin’
And their banana splits again, which has its advantages
But when you got nothing to say except for the hand your dick is in
And if your plan’s to stick it in Janice Dickenson
And imagine if the Temazepam is kickin’ in and it’s havin’ you panic-stricken
You’re trippin’ off of tryptophan and tripped a fan in Switzerland
Just for askin’ an autograph or picture, then ripped it in half
And whipped it at him and kick his ass all the way back to Michigan
But no matter how many rounds, or if I get knocked down in a bout and fell to the ground
I got a fighter’s mentality
I’ll get back up and fight with it
In fact I’ma attackin’ the mic with it
I’ll make it sound like a vampire’s bitin’ it
But I’ll have to be Dracula’s sidekick, to be down for the count (Ha-ha! Yeah)
Yo, album (what?), out (yeah), now (uh), pow, wow (woo!), I don’t (uh), see no (uh) clouds (nah)
But there ain’t gonna be no (uh) drought, smile, frown (yeah)
Upside-down (ya), shut my little mouth (uh), how
That ain’t what I’m ’bout, shout, thuggin’

I’ve been thuggin’ through my rainy days, for days (uh)
I ain’t really tryna hang today, today (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need changes in a major way (yeah, yeah, yeah), a way
I just hope I never (I just hope I never), I just pray I never (I just pray I never)
I’ve been thuggin’ through my rainy days, for days (uh)
I ain’t really tryna hang today, today (uh)
I need changes in a major way, a way (major way, uh)
I just pray I never fade away, away