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