Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (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 word got around I was that kid with no gun and no mask Catch a nigga out the slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I have much Life was like a stick, half gas, clutch Meaning good and half bad It was good if I a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad
Took it out on my regulars, I through And if niggaz was broke, I took and sneakers Went to jail a few times but that stop me All it me was, how not to be sloppy
An older cat robbed me when I was 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 whatever I come across in the
Like the (Like the wind) God take (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 cats and robbed the rest Other times, I came with just me and my dog We'd 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 thing anybody took 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, get popped See how much fun you having, when heart be stopped
'em down, open up shop, blow off a nigga top Somebody the cops, but it's too late I'm a hit you in the face And what will kill you will be somethin' 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 hide my pain with Choke off haze and attics coke for days Same clothes, no to shave And I still got a gun on my hip for your open
We to get robbery vics my man got killed for his whip on some robbery shit Then I to the weed and started sellin' crack But I will pull a and put a shell up in ya back
I feel all my life, I was held up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, maybe hell will want me But all I really is [Incomprehensible] And a model sitting with a head up in my lap
But since no doe, spin 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, like the wind Like the wind, the wind, like the wind blown