( Chorus -Rell )   We To Close Can't Stop Praying Now    Though There Seems Theres No one To This Pain    Everytime i Close My Eyes i Pray For Rain    i Pray For Rain To Wash Away The Strain      ( Verse 1-Jim Jones )    You Couldnt Understand How Much The Pain Weight   So In The Hood We Love The Rainy Days   Cause Subconstantly We Know The Suns Coming    We Love The Winter Cause We Know The Summers Coming   Remeber i Got Locked The Same Nite My Son Was Coming    All I Could Do Is Pray That They Dont Take Me Away    And Lord Knows i Have The Angel's On My Side    They Search The Car i Had The Hammer In My Ride   A Mirical On Flatbush Avenue i Still Made It Back    To Say Push When She Was Having You    A Newer Version A Younger Me i Want Him To Go To School   And Raise Him MutherF***** Free i Swear Some Places I Dont Want Him To Be   i Swear Some Things i dont Want Him To See But New Booty Daddy Loves You Truley And The Nights You Dont See Me You Know Daddy's On His Duty      ( CHORUS ]      ( Verse 2-N.O.E )   Whats A Poor Mans Pickle Survive Threw The Poor Pull A Truck UpFront   And Drive Threw The Store Had To Be A Felon Hated Being Proper    Read The Book Of Life And Satin Was The Author Still i Was The Colperate   Rather Be In Rikers The Bugger Had My Baby Momma Running Threw Them    Diapers All Fo That Shiting And All Them Pampers   Grandma Layed Up With All Of That Cancer Lid Paint Flaking Constanly Chipping   Mama With That Dark Rum Constanly Sipping i Vowe To My Name A Bad Transmission For Getting In The Game Thats A Bad Transittion    One Flick One Night Im Ally Ally Outsin Free For Getting You A Place With a G    A Couple Heavy Shots Ima Newer Man Ready Go And Get paper The Hustler   With The Confetti       ( CHORUS ]       ( Verse 3 -Lady )    i Can Turley Understand How Life Can Drain All The Passion From A Man   With Just One Chance It Can Change His Circumstance    And Get The Money Baby Lets Get The Money Baby       ( CHORUS ] Till fade