Like the (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away) Like the wind, like the blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, 80 school street to way across town Cats knew how I got 'cause word got around I was that robbery kid no gun and no mask a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't much 'cause I didn't have much Life was like a stick, half gas, half Meaning half good and bad It was if I caught a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad
it out on my regulars, I come through And if niggaz was broke, I watches and sneakers Went to jail a few times but that didn't me All it taught me was, how not to be
An older cat me when I was like ten If anybody to help, they should've did it then But they didn't and all it did was release the So I'ma on whatever I come across in the streets
the wind (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) the wind, blown (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, the vest Did robberies with some cats and the rest Other times, I through with just me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block we went hard
I bag some niggaz I knew and some I didn't I a fuck either way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a cruddy nigga out to get And a couple of slugs is the only thing took from me
Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear Give up the money, the jewelry or get left Keep thinking a game and play, let's get popped See how much fun you having, when heart be stopped
Shut 'em down, up shop, blow off a nigga top Somebody call the cops, but it's too 'Cause I'm a hit you in the And what kill you will be somethin' that you ate
Like the (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away)
the wind (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
If pain is love, why my pain with drugs? Choke off haze and sell coke for days Same clothes, no soap to And I still got a gun on my hip for open grave
We used to get robbery Until my man got killed for his whip on some shit Then I switched to the weed and started sellin' But I will a steel and put a shell up in ya back
I feel like all my life, I was held up in a Like if I go to heaven, hell will want me back But all I really is [Incomprehensible] And a model bitch sitting a head up in my lap
But since no doe, spin And my pant's hole got hole within, I got to 'em in obvious, I live in a house of sin I wish I could open up the doors and let 'em at the wind
the wind God will take All my sins, blown the wind, like the wind blown Like the wind, like the wind, like the blown