STS - Ray Lewis lyrics

[Verse STS] Smell like it going to rain, I can tell it going to rain I never could predict the weather, but I could tell when a n***a need change So I packed a pa** in a duffle bag, tied it to a wish with a rope Then I threw it all in the river, old folks said hope it don't float Hell, rather drown my sorrows Better that than to sank my boat And I never could walk on water, but I do believe in miracles though I'm from a house full of spiritual folks --where mom hold on to her hopes that I might be a preacher I told her this the same sh**, different pull --if you listen then you might be a believer b**hes love a n***a like Bieber n***as love a n***a like their homeboy Who raise a n***a son like his own boy If the reaper came today, and took him home boy That's a real n***a for ya' I never claim to be a saint like NOLA Thought I was back to the hustle I think Tariq digging how I got over For the nights I spent, cold nights when the ice cements Hole in the washed-up joints, getting money just me and my b**h Hell, I wasn't trying to get rich but there I sit While she collect her tips, and I come to grips with this where I fit In the scheme of things, but ain't k**ed a dream James Earl Ray, Martin Luther King Change going to come, I heard Sam Cooke sing When I was child I used to play hood games Corinthians 13:11, brethren Lord knows I'm no reverend, heaven They got me out here like Ray Lewis, and I'm tellin' n***as no weapon, 'F' them Forn against me shall prosper, n***a U.K. where the n***as say proper Brand new day cause a n***a chose not to, blame and complain about what we ain't got Bear One with me, so here we go partner Live in the stereo, cheerio partner sh** ain't been the same since the Gold Rush dropped a year ago They here though we rocking like [??] [Bridge]