Caught Inda Rain 2 Lyrics Sus ft. Malty 2BZ, Strika

Caught Inda Rain 2 Song Lyrics

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Caught Inda Rain 2 Lyrics Sus
Caught Inda Rain 2 Lyrics Sus

Song:– Caught Inda Rain 2

Singer:– Sus

Featuring:– Malty 2BZ, Strika, Workrate, RondoMontana, Broadday & Lil Dotz

Producer:– M4 OTB

Written:– Malty 2BZ, Strika, Workrate, RondoMontana, Broadday, Lil Dotz & Sus

Caught Inda Rain 2 Lyrics Sus ft. Malty 2BZ, Strika, Workrate, RondoMontana, Broadday & Lil Dotz

[Intro: Fousheé]
I always get caught in the rain
You said you love me, that you will never change
M4
I always get caught in the rain
You said you love me, that you will never change
Elevate, this mix sounds mad

[Chorus: Sus]
Bark this spliff when they pour Henny
Man get lit when they get hit
Do hits and still make hits
I done hit the charts with the hook ’bout sticks
Stuff eight in the blick, sixteen in the glizz
Like a thirty-two bar, gang’s lettin’ it spit
Let the SK sting or my ZK ching
The industry gon’ let the real killers in

[Verse 1: Lil Dotz]
Got-got caught in the rain and we left him (Wet)
So ironic ‘cah the fat boy swam, no boat (Haha)
When my gang enters, violence unfold
This hand ting ain’t old, the grand power blows (Grrt)
Trip up, that’s a critical incident
I wanna see a blood clots like Jamaican (Bloodclaat)
Got 4-5K for my agent, OT trips, man, this shit gets drainin’ (Grr)
You ain’t seen a hundred, don’t at man (Don’t at man)
Send gunshots, don’t clash like Santan (Nah)
I’ma see like Liam Neeson from Taken
Buck into me, get turned into flavours
I’m with KK, he brought the flame in
I ain’t no thief, I rob niggas, blatant (Nah)
Chest shots made the boy famous
Catch him in the air like them Jordan trainers (Ha)

[Verse 2: Broadday]
Horrid1 been beggin’ beef (Pussy)
**** been beggin’ beef (Punk)
Digga D been beggin’ beef (Weirdo)
Free my team, can’t wait till they let ’em free (Free them)
Shottin’ half food all night, all day, till I got caught in the rain
Free-free-free-free Greazy, Mr. Blades In Brain
LD been flyin’ on my troop in lane (Brr)
If I go what I’m sayin’, but you know what I’m sayin’
Switch on a glee, make it start sprayin’ (Grr)
I never been touched ‘cah mumsy keeps prayin’ (Alhamdulillah)
Ducked me down three times, I beg you stop playin’
Tires screech (Skrrt) and another opp bleedin’, another mum grievin’ (Damn right)
The killies dem creasin’, hand ting grease it (Grrt)
No one got dead, ask the mandem achievin’ (Bad boy), get it?

[Verse 3: Malty 2BZ]
Pas-pas-pas-pas d’gants quand j’coupe la cocaïne (Wah)
Tu m’étonnes qu’après mes deux mains transpirent (Woo)
Fais-fais-fais attention à qui tu deal
Dans ma ville, c’est connu les shottas de zip’ (Roh là là, roh là là, roh là là)
On s’arme grâce aux thunes que rapporte le biz’
Rempli d’sang, j’viens d’frapper un iencli
Là j’sais pas-Là j’sais pas si “All Eyez on Me”
Mais une chose est sûre, j’suis dans l’œil de flics (Roh là là, roh là là, roh là là)
J’fume la beuh, j’bédave comme un rasta
Défoncé, j’la guette bouger son pétard (Glee)
Tous les jours j’visser sa nana
Donc quand j’les vois j’me tape des barres (Ha)
C’est la stup’ qui nous fait dormir l’soir (Ha)
J’me réveille, j’roule, ma journée démarre (Bo, bo)
On s’la tue en faisant des ta-als
Rempli d’sous, j’aime pas croiser les shtars

[Verse 4: RondoMontana]
I got it on me if I save man’s life
Think of robbin’ me then you best think twice (Gang, gang, gang)
Five-star skills when I swing my knife
And it’s man of the match if I bang this bine (Grrah)
Top bins, I’ll aim and blow out your mind (Baow)
One try run, didn’t make it, time (Dickhead), so I dug right in, try dig out his spine
Ayy, Fury, fill up the ting, let’s slide (Skrrt-skrrt)
Straight get back, no deliberatin’
Love glides, exhilaratin’ (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Everytime they rap, they exaggerated, but me, they’re intimidated
I was one-man up walkin’ with the stainless, tryna buck one face and change him, bill him up and face him (Get that down)
How you talk about Glocks and gauges?
But gang done shock and skatin’ like how, like how? (Gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 5: Workrate]
Me and ChingDat, that’s bro from kway, we came the closest to catchin’ a K
Ba-ba-back this blade and I’m Wolverine
How-how many times did I push it inside man?
Chinged and twist, more than fourty-three
No opp block can talk on my G’s (Shh)
I had no bally, I tied my tee then I fed QD[?] while he begged and screamed (Please)
Slid on the 6, so we rinse that clip on their own estate (Grrt, bap, bap)
Civilians nearly got caught in the rain
Big G17, let it rip on the mains (Boom, baow)
Eman collapsed outside a train station, I turned too many to hospital patients
Fuck drill, I’m still tryna bill this zeg and then bark this spliff when they pour Henny (Pendin’ pack)

[Verse 6: Strika]
I’ll wake up on the wrong side of bed, open my eyes and I’m thinkin’ of death (Charged)
Uh, slap on my gloves, tryna leave man stretched
Free Big S, bro done it the best (Big bro)
I don’t wanna hear about Gutta, you ain’t mashed no work, you’re a fuckin’ beg (Beg)
I was on glides, you was home in bed
I was out tryna blow off your bredrin’s head, baow
Reverse, reverse, big guri on deck, disperse, disperse
Throw up a Five, I’ll burst his shirt
Anything 1Side make the .44 twerk (Wake him up)
He can never chat to gang about works (No, you can’t)
C, C, G got put in the dirt (Yes, he did)
Ceemizz, Culps, and Gucc in a hearse (He did)
C, C, G got put in the dirt, ha (Dead)

[Verse 7: Sus]
I’m the Voice like Durk, I’m captivatin’
Jump out, I’m activated
Be glad you made it, coulda’ got decapitated
I love this drill shit, I’m infatuated
Flip my kill switch, get sent to Satan
Don’t really feel shit, streets raised a soldier
I’m your older’s older, aim above the shoulder
We some shotta shooters, we some Rock n’ Rollers
She a baddie, badders, got the biggest back
When she throw it back, I need to find my balance
Need to keep a balance, man of many talents
Father and a savage, better mind your manners
In the North, we gunners, bro in E for hammers
Only trust Allah ‘cah he the best of planners
Nigga, you ain’t Tony, wannabe Montana
Heard that nigga sing and bitch, you more like Hannah

[Outro: Fousheé]
I always get caught in the rain
You said you love me that you will never change
I always get caught in the rain
You said you love me that you will never change

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