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PAULY-P
PAULY-P
Rap
See K
See K
Chor
Mr. Postman
Mr. Postman
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
PAULY-P
PAULY-P
Texte
Mr. Postman
Mr. Postman
Texte
Paul Torres
Paul Torres
Songwriter:in
Edward Sibley
Edward Sibley
Songwriter:in
Chris Kelly
Chris Kelly
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
PAULY-P
PAULY-P
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Lyrics

Ooh ooh ohh
Ahh ahh ahh
Feelin like I’m Trippin
About to go insane on these bitches
Lost in mental stitches
My mind be digging ditches
Bringing out a beast in me
A side that I hate
Didn’t think that I would last
With all this pressure in my face
When it rains, yes it pours
Got me down on all fours
Dear Lord, help me from these demon addictions at war
In my mind, got me constantly thinking about bloody rest
Reach down deep into your soul, rip your heart out your chest
In these days, yes these days they seem to pass us by
I feel like crying from this pain, pouring rain running through my insides
Almost lost all hope until I finally found the key
Put my faith in the Lord,
Mr G O to the D
Never understood the rain until I opened my eyes
Shed these tears in my brain
To help me realize to do the right thing
Ain’t nobody gotta die
Cuz after the pouring rain, he brings you sunshine
Ooh ooh ooh
Ahh ahh ahh
When it rains it pours
When it pours it rains
Ooh ooh pouring rain
When it rains it pours
When it pours it rains
Ooh ooh pouring rain
Stuck in this insanity
At times, I just can’t take it
Help me breathe, father
Cuz I don’t think I’ll make it
In this life, the way I’m living it
Through all this tragedy
Sometimes I feel like I’m a demon walking in a human’s body
As days go by
This rain keeps pouring stronger
Harder and harder
As my mind starts to wander
I can’t cope with death
Hearing you take your last breath
Shedding these tears
As you reach eternal rest
I pray every day
Hoping that you pass the gate
Reminiscing on your past
But it doesn’t seem that way
Cuz when it rains it pours
And when it pours it rains
But for every loss soul
I need to make a change
When it rains it pours
When it pours it rains
Ooh ooh pouring rain
When it rains it pours
When it pours it rains
Ooh ooh pouring rain
Oh lord
Let the rain wash away my pain
Purify me from my guilt
And my shame untamed and wild
As a young juvenile
Raised by mama never had a daddy
Evil crooked cops trying to trap me
Stand in my shoes, a child unhappy
Crying to the Lord on my knees
Screaming for help,
But seems nobody wanted me
I’m locked up inside
Even though I’m free
Trapped in a world called humanity
But you know the meaning of family
For those who can’t relate
Will never understand me
Forgive me I’ve cheated
I’ve stole. I’ve lied
Didn’t want to hurt others
I was just trying to survive
A middle class mulatto
Blowing weed,
Taking swigs off the bottle
Destroying my soul with every swallow
My Homie died at 13
Will I live to see tomorrow
It’s pouring rain
Seems I’m the only one getting wet
Oh Lord, show me the sun
Before I meet my death
I want to go to sleep
But I can’t rest
I’m having nightmares all the time
Memories of my Homies faces
Before they die
My actions were cold
But I’m good down deep inside
Now all my ****’s feel me
Ooh ooh ooh
Ahh ahh ahh
When it rains it pours
When it pours it rains
Ooh ooh pouring rain
When it rains it pours
When it pours it rains
Ooh ooh pouring rain
Written by: Chris Kelly, Edward Sibley, Mr. Postman, PAULY-P, Paul Torres
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