Like the (Like the wind) God will (God take)
All my (All of my sins) away (Will be away) Like the wind, the wind blow (Yes)
Yea, uh, from 80 school street to way across Cats knew how I got down 'cause got around I was that robbery kid no gun and no mask Catch a nigga out the slippin', that's yo ass
Didn't laugh much 'cause I didn't have Life was a stick, half gas, half clutch Meaning half and half 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 took and sneakers Went to jail a few but that didn't stop me All it taught me was, how not to be
An older cat robbed me I was like ten If anybody wanted to help, 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
Like the (Like the wind) God will (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, the vest Did robberies some cats and robbed the rest Other times, I through with just me and my dog We'd clear out the whole block 'cause we went hard
I bag some niggaz I and some niggaz I didn't I ain't a either way, it was no bullshittin' I'm a nigga out to get money And a of slugs is the only thing anybody took from me
Run up on a cat smooth like, put it in his ear up the money, the jewelry or get left here Keep thinking it's a game and play, let's get See how much fun you having, when your be stopped
'em down, open up shop, blow off a nigga top Somebody call the cops, but too late I'm a hit you in the face And what will kill you will be somethin' you ate
the wind (Like the wind) God will (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 with drugs? Choke off haze and sell coke for days clothes, no soap to shave And I still got a gun on my hip for open grave
We used to get robbery Until my man got killed for his on some robbery shit Then I switched to the weed and sellin' crack But I will a steel and put a shell up in ya back
I feel like all my life, I was up in a trap Like if I go to heaven, maybe hell want me back But all I want is [Incomprehensible] And a model bitch 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 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, away Like the wind, like the wind Like the wind, like the wind, like the blown