| Yeah, uh, uh, can’t feel the rain |
| What, what, we 'bout to do it like |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| And I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The rain gonna come through the window pain gonna come |
| Black white rich poor, it’s the same old drum |
| Rainy days like a war use wisdom as a weapon |
| Hold your head up, dry your clothes and keep steppin' |
| Let the children feel the rain, 'cause if they feel the rain |
| From the wettenin' they stand to gain |
| I came into the game, it felt like the middle of June |
| Music was warm artists like flowers they bloom |
| Then boom, I shook the room, many felt the thunder |
| My time to shine did it like summer |
| I wondered if the sun would shine forever |
| Pop said rain gonna come to him, I said never |
| Cheddar in the genes, face on screen |
| Benz with a sheen but what did it all mean |
| I earn money and burn money, credit cards smokin' |
| Platinum, grammy’s famous but still broke and |
| Not having cash, put me in check, yo |
| The road to the riches is slippery when wet |
| Amongst the fog is where you truly find yourself |
| Ever since then the rain, I never felt, deal with it |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| At age seventeen, the worst pain, a hurricane |
| Her first name still conjures the rain |
| Vowed to never let nobody ever get me wet |
| Lest we forget love is a four season concept |
| Many say the rain they can’t stand |
| Never let the weather determine the man |
| God has a plan, from it I never ran |
| Followed my heart through the storms |
| And my umbrella in hand |
| I’m Noah life’s my ark, 40 days and 40 nights |
| Still can’t take my heart |
| Seen a fallen man to dope and liquor brands |
| Devil a dance to make it rain, bringing the pain |
| Walk through the puddles of struggle on flooded streets |
| Soaking wet but mastered the art of peace |
| To gray skies I grew wise on bended knee I knelt |
| Since then the rain I never felt, what’s with it? |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel i, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| Sometimes I sit in my room stuck with my mind stressed |
| Can’t rest so I open the blinds |
| Seen kids in the streets running around |
| It wasn’t touching them but the rain was coming down |
| I wondered how with my mouth wide |
| Reminisced as a kid, I said I wanna go outside |
| In the rain to see if the same would happen to me |
| 'Bout that time God started rapping to me |
| He said, «Pain is the mother of change |
| The rain must flow so the seeds of joy might grow |
| Don’t be afraid find shelter in me |
| The road to greatness through the valley of adversity» |
| I felt the light as he proceeded to drop the gem |
| These little children the world we must receive like them |
| I just smiled and thanked him for the cards he dealt |
| And since then the rain, I never felt, what’s with it? |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |
| The little rain drops falling down on me |
| But I can’t seem to feel it, feel it |
| Feel it coming over me |