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(Intro) Nylon: Yo, it’s Nylon, I’m back for the win, Cotton, you’re shakin’, better dig in. The storm’s comin’ hard, you know the score, The clouds gather ’round, ready to pour. Cotton, you’re sweatin’—while I want more!
(Verse 1) Nylon: I see you quiver when the first drop hits, You soak up water like a sponge, admit it. I stay dry, sharp as a blade, While you bloat and wrinkle, start to fade.
You think you’re classic, but that’s just weak, When the rain starts fallin’, you start to leak. I cut through storms, I don’t play around, You’re stuck in the mud, I’m runnin’ this town.
I got the rain game locked, you know it’s true, While you’re drowning, I’m gliding right through. I’m sleek, I’m fast, I’m built for the storm, You’re heavy, slow—you lose your form.
(Chorus) Nylon: I’m the king of the rain, I own this fight, You’re out here drenched, losing your light. Cotton, you crumble, soaked to the core, I thrive in the storm—I always more.
(Verse 2) Cotton: Yo, Nylon, you talk like you’re tough, But in the real world, you ain’t enough. Yeah, you handle the rain, but that’s just one game, In the heat and the sun, you’re feelin’ the flame.
You’re slick and cold, but you got no soul, When it’s hot, I’m in control. I breathe easy, stay fresh, stay fly, You trap heat, makes people sweat and fry.
You might run in rain, but when it’s dry and clear, I’m the choice they make year after year. I’m timeless, classic, soft to the touch, You? You’re just plastic—ain’t worth much.
(Chorus) Cotton: You got the storm, yeah, you might be the king, But when it’s sunny, I’m still in the ring. I keep it light, I keep it cool, Nylon, in the heat, you’re playin’ the fool.
(Verse 3) Nylon:* You shine in the sun, but let’s be real, When the skies open up, you lose your appeal. You’re saggin’, you’re draggin’, can’t keep pace, While I stay slick, no drops on my face.
You breathe easy? Yeah, when it’s fair, But once those clouds hit, you ain’t got a prayer. I’m built for the weather, I take it all, While you shrink up, ready to fall.
In the rain, you know you can’t compare, I’m gliding through storms, you’re gasping for air. So take your sunshine and step aside, When it’s pouring, I own the ride.