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In da Wind (Mike's Radio Edit)

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Hah, that's just the sound of the Hen'

True Story, that's what we call it

Thank God for the thugs too

Buddy Roe

Drop the top and let the sunshine in

With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin

Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen'

It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind

With the 'dro in the wind

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' geechy-ass n**a

Collard green, neck bone eatin' ass n**a

Always wearin' my jeans baggy saggy

You know Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky

Growed up eatin' spam sandwiches

Sugar water and mayonnaise sandwich

Share the room with 'bout four more brothers

But one home for 'em and wantin' no more covers

A little bad m**r always rude and always in trouble

None of my teachers ain't like me

But make it so bad, Pearl had seven more like me

If you growed up the way I did you gots to understand

Trick love the kids, Trick love the kids

Drop the top and let the sunshine in

With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin

Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen'

It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind

With the 'dro in the wind

Cut me a seven-treis Chevy, put dubs on that b**h

Candy apple green, niggaz lovin' it, lovin' it

And wait a minute, I'll act a fool

Ya don't like how I'm livin'? Boy foolish

That's right I'm a rude-ass n**a, quick to do you, cut a fool- ass n**a

Weighin' in at 'bout a buck six-five

And a n**a can f**k, plus the boy gets live, that's right

You know legs, wings, and short thighs, short thighs

Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch sides

Hot w**e work her con-con, Valor to the floor

He oughta enjoy, with the loaded four-four

Be sure and acquire more 'fore ya f**k with mine

Disrespect, I'll disconnect ya line

With a sick SWAT, when s**t's hot, ya get shot

The fire, the fury, ya f**k with it not

Ya stoppin' the grace, get out my space and my face

Fore me and my ace a lay down the whole place

Recognize, this is the verbalize, surprise

F**n' with me wrong way to wise n**a

H**s, clothes, shows, Vogues, golds

Big ol' bankrolls, that's all a n**a know

Throw yo' elbows, I'm sicker than I suppose

H**s unchose, cuz my jewelry froze

You know how it goes, these young n**a don't want it like this

Go off and get yo' gat, to silence the chit-chat, blast!

So pass, outlast, 'bout cash

More sicky, talk tricky to the trick like trash

Lo realer, a gorilla, flow for more skrilla

Come clean, lookin' mean, but you ain't no killa! Trick love the kids!

Drop the top and let the sunshine in

With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin

Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen'

It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind

With the 'dro in the wind

Drop the top and let the sunshine in

With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin

Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen'

It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind

With the 'dro in the wind

Look at what we got, the rims and all the 'dro

The 'dro and all the smoke, my throat, it makes me choke

Like a serial killer was squeezin' on my throat box

In the clutches of danger but not a stranger on the block

Is it the cheeferry reefer beat blowin' my chest up?

Beat right from the club try my best not to mess up

A professor of this lyrical thang

I'll take the purist strain of this slang and inject it into your veins

Did your heart stop man? Drop-top fame

Aviator shades with a rear front face

Movin' through the dirty at a slow pimps pace

Kinda like the turtle and the rabbit in the race

To the finish line, I jump the pair of Reeboks

So bright, so fresh, snow white but no socks

Then I slipped on some of that O with the wind

I'm bustin' straight out the path like a three piece of va-lac-tic

Before you slack it you gotta prepare it and mack it

When your jack it over tragic, not intended for any illegal purposes'

It's like anthrax and small pox in surplus to murder us

Ya gotsta understand Trick love the kids! Trick love the kids!

Drop the top and let the sunshine in

With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin

Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen'

It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind

With the 'dro in the wind

Drop the top and let the sunshine in

With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin

Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen'

It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind

With the 'dro in the wind

In da Wind (Mike's Radio Edit) par Trick Daddy - Paroles et Couvertures