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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danny Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Sewell
Songwriter
Delia Derbyshire
Songwriter
Paul White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendon Harding
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Paul White
Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
With a bat
Go dangerous on that cat
Go Traxman, hit it from the back
DJ Assault, bitch, let me bang
Bruiser Brigade, we run that train
Put that thang in her caboose
Only way you hang is with a noose
Beef with us, it ain't no truce
Y'all **** lame, y'all ain't like us
Hangin' with the devil off angel dust
For that money, in God we trust
All fall victim for greed and lust
Who you 'posed to trust when guns gone bust?
Living' every day like it's the end
Just waking up, feelin' like a sin
Gotta keep a eye on all your friends
'Cause everybody hungry in them streets
**** rob your grandma for something to eat
Know it's fucked up, that's how it be
Growin' up livin' everyday in the D
And it don't seem like shit gon' change
No time soon in the City of Boom
Doomed from the time we emerged from the womb
So to cope, drugs we consume
Here we go, now, here we go
[Verse 2]
Ain't no water, how a flower gon' grow?
Ain't no change, then how we gon' change?
No umbrella, we stuck in the rain
Dark clouds hangin' all over our head
No sunshine and them showers be lead
Lightin' up squares and them dots be red
Now your best friend get shot in the head, damn
[Verse 3]
Oh, you ain't know that
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that, did you?
Better duck when you hear them gunshots go off
Pop off when them shots go off
Knock off, you try to play me soft
Glocks all in your face, dog
No baseball, better run home
Hit your lung, blood on your tongue
Exorcist, yo head get spun
Exodus, I might forget
Bitch, when it's time for your ass to be done
[Verse 4]
You ain't heard it like this before
They don't do it like this no more
That get on up, that get on up
That get on up, up on the floor
You ain't heard it like this before
They don't do it like this no more
That get on up, that get on up
That get on up, up on the floor
[Verse 5]
Oh, you ain't know that
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that, did you?
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that, did you?
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
[Verse 6]
Time for the percolator
Murder music orchestrator
Point blank hollow tip circulator
Your ass lucky if you on respirator
I'm like Vega rollin' with that blade
Kid don't play, wanna catch that fade?
Shoot the house party up with them K's
Shut down when we hit the DJ
That Detroit shit, do the Rambisco
Minks and gators, pistol the disco
Eatin' crawfish up in Fishbones
Heater off safety, watching the Pistons
**** get pissed on no-fly zone
Call Uncle Trick when you hit my home
Beef with him? Don't hit my phone
D vs. everybody, ain't no song
Comin' from the city where them goons be lurkin'
Get caught slipping, yo ass will be hurting
That's for certain, yo ass be curtains
Young **** out there puttin' that work in
On you scoring for a pair of Jordans
Whole damn city probably got a couple warrants
Why the county jail always stay crowded
They don't give a fuck, they just go pop
[Verse 7]
Oh, you ain't know that
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that, did you?
Better duck when you hear them gunshots go off
Pop off and all them shots go off
Knock off, you're tryna play me soft
Glocks out in your face, dog
No baseball, better run home
[Verse 8]
You ain't heard it like this before
They don't do it like this no more
That get on up, that get on up
That get on up, up on the floor
You ain't heard it like this before
They don't do it like this no more
That get on up, that get on up
That get on up, up on the floor
[Verse 9]
Oh, you ain't know that
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that, did you?
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Oh, you ain't know that, did you?
When it rain, when it pour, get your ass on the floor now
Written by: Daniel Sewell, Delia Derbyshire, Paul Michael Williams White