[Chorus: Peedi Crakk & Beanie Sigel]
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone, so it's on, homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Cause it's your boy, PC
Indeed, yes, B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free
Oschin', Sparky

[Verse 1: Peedi Crakk]
Philly, Philly what that rap be bout
A lot of bitches, squad of n***as coppin' coupes and houses
Sell dope on streets, you hope you'll never be
And I poke more freaks then you'll probably ever see
I'm chillin, fuck y'all mad for?
Probably 'cause a Hollywood crib got glass doors
And I'm in denim, looking like the boy just stepped out of prison
And split in the Excur'
But of course the pleasure is yours
You should do whatever in a Berreta with a berreta
FLOSS them princess cuts, who said what?
My mind on my money, money wassup
Glock full of those dummies
I'm not one of your homies, I'll hit you the fuck up
Yep, State Prop boys back in town
The Back Block Boys, ROC back you down
Let's go
[Chorus: Peedi Crakk & Beanie Sigel]
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone, so it's on, homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Cause it's your boy, PC
Indeed, yes, B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free
Oschin', Sparky

[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]
Choke off TEC smoke, n***a, get your neck broke
Throw you in the death yoke, make you do the breast stroke
Flow a blood river, fucking with these thug n***as
Official street n***as, certified slug givers
Like I'm fresh out the service, aiming on order
A half a dollar off your shoulder, make you change into a quarter
Bring Crakk 'cross the border, Freeway transporter
Oschino & Sparks, the hitman clap for us
Chris & Neef, the Young Gunners, yes
They'll bring it to anyone of your young'ns
Now what you muthafuckas holla'n bout?
It ain't shit to park the Benz and squad us out
Get 'em up and bring my riders out
Strap 'em up and send 'em to where you hidin' out
Make 'em snatch what you proud about
State Prop boys back in town
Back Block Boys, pop boys, back you down
And let's go
[Chorus: Peedi Crakk & Beanie Sigel]
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone, so it's on, homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Cause it's your boy, PC
Indeed, yes, B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free
Oschin', Sparky

[Verse 3: Young Chris & (Neef Buck)]
I can see clearly now, yeah, you know I left the wheel on
I'ma be here when the smoke clears
I can't be alone (Buck, he got his back)
(Fuck without our gat) Scrap? (Naw, we don't leave it, home)
Undefeated, homie (Plus we on a winning streak)
(Hardest kids in these streets, bring ya shit when you sleep)
Get hit if you peek, the shit isn't sweet
(C, I got mines) Plus I'ma bomb if he creep
(Hollow points'll flip his Jeep) If he point Chris & Neef
(Hit him up, neck to feet) Lift him up, rest in peace
State Prop boys back in town
(It's Young Gunner) Young Neef, plus Crakk here now
(It's our summer) Fool, pass that crown
(Y'all done had y'all run) Hope you lil' n***as had your fun
(We are spit, the realest cats – n***a act, bend 'em back)
Who the fuck ain't feeling that? Show me, I'll spin his cap
[Chorus: Peedi Crakk & Beanie Sigel]
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone, so it's on, homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Cause it's your boy, PC
Indeed, yes, B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free
Oschin', Sparky