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 word got I was that kid with no gun and no mask Catch a nigga out the door slippin', yo ass
laugh much 'cause I didn't have much Life was like a stick, half gas, half Meaning good and half bad It was good if I caught a vic, if I didn't, I was bad
it out on my regulars, I come through And if niggaz was broke, I took and sneakers Went to a few times but that didn't stop me All it me was, how not to be sloppy
An older cat me when I was like ten If anybody wanted to help, should've did it then But they and all it did was release the beast So feast on whatever I come across in the streets
the wind (Like the wind) God take (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
the wind (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the Did robberies some cats and robbed the rest Other times, I came through with me and my dog We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block we went hard
I bag some I knew and some niggaz I didn't I a fuck either way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a cruddy out to get money And a couple of slugs is the only thing took from me
Run up on a cat smooth like, put it in his ear Give up the money, the jewelry or get here Keep it's a game and play, let's get popped See how much fun you having, when your be stopped
Shut 'em down, open up shop, blow off a top Somebody call the cops, but it's too 'Cause I'm a hit you in the And will kill you will be somethin' that you ate
the wind (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away)
Like the (Like the wind) Like the wind, (Like the wind)
If is love, why hide my pain with drugs? Choke off 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 some robbery I switched to the weed and started sellin' crack But I will pull a steel and put a up in ya back
I like all my life, I was held up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, maybe 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, don't And my pant's hole got within, I got to fold 'em in It's obvious, I live in a of sin I wish I could up the doors and let 'em blow at the wind
Like the wind God take All my sins, away Like the wind, like the wind the wind, like the wind, like the wind blown