Like the (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) Blown (Will be away) the wind, like the wind blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, from 80 street to way across town Cats knew how I got down 'cause got around I was that robbery kid with no gun and no Catch a out the door slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I didn't have Life was like a stick, gas, half clutch Meaning good and half bad It was good if I caught a vic, if I didn't, I was bad
Took it out on my regulars, I come And if niggaz was broke, I took watches and Went to a few times but that didn't stop 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 feast on 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, fuck the Did robberies with some cats and the rest times, I came through with just me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block 'cause we went
I bag some niggaz I knew and some niggaz I I ain't a fuck way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a cruddy nigga out to get And a couple of slugs is the only thing anybody from me
Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear Give up the money, the jewelry or get here Keep thinking it's a game and play, let's get See how much fun you having, your heart be stopped
Shut 'em down, open up shop, blow off a top Somebody call the cops, but too late 'Cause I'm a hit you in the And what will you will be somethin' that you ate
the wind (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
If pain is love, why my pain with drugs? off haze and sell attics coke for days Same clothes, no to shave And I still got a gun on my hip for open grave
We used to get vics Until my man got killed for his whip on robbery shit Then I switched to the weed and started crack 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, maybe hell want me back But all I really is [Incomprehensible] And a bitch sitting with a head up in my lap
But since no doe, spin And my pant's hole got hole within, I got to 'em in It's obvious, I live in a of sin I wish I could open up the and let 'em blow at the wind
Like the God will take All my sins, away the wind, like the wind blown Like the wind, like the wind, like the blown