In The Wind

Lyrics

[Intro] Yea! Yea! Yea! Yea! [Chorus] I'm in the wind I'm in the wind Ride to the end, shit A nigga gon' ride for the ends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind Ride to the end, shit A nigga gon' ride for the ends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind We dying alone Nobody gon' die with their friends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind We dying alone Nobody gon' die with their friends Yea! Yea! [Verse] Drinking and drugging Thinking he thugging Mean and he muggin' Don't even speak if you see him in public They call him 'Demon' He be with his cousin Seen in the Cutlass Out of the window, he leans with that Russian Seekin' the suckas He see 'em he busting No need for discussion Fuck the police, can't bring him to justice Mama be prayin' Niggas be hustlin' All in the kitchen Takin' the heat that be in the oven Since we on the subject Women be cuffin' Rats after the cheese Take off the ring to cheat on her husband The usual suspect She say that she love him Believing that rubbish Her nigga funk we bring the percussion Need the money, and fast Need the money in bags Prefer the money in cash Dr. Dre, we after the math Need the money, and fast Need the money in bags Prefer the money in cash Dr. Dre, we after the math Ha! Ha! [Chorus] I'm in the wind I'm in the wind Ride to the end, shit A nigga gon' ride for the ends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind Ride to the end, shit A nigga gon' ride for the ends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind We dying alone Nobody gon' die with their friends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind We dying alone Nobody gon' die with their friends Yea! Yea! [Verse 2] Man, man, y'all funny to me Y'all wanna compete Y'all gettin' fatigued But I'm still gunnin' I stuck in the lead Y'all runnin' at me I'm feelin' the breeze You cut at the knees Tell me how is it you want to be proceed You something to eat You wanted the beef I'm wanting the green You stole the drip, I want a receipt I'm Craig Mack Ten-hundred degrees I summon the speech Tuckin' the heat, so what do you mean? So fire the wood Inspire the hood Required to push Pull up on tires with wires I'm good Nah for real Nah, for real I'm sayin' for real I say what I feel No fakin' or waitin' on deals I'm feeding my babies and paying the bills I bring home the bacon, don't play with the scrill You just entertainin' I gave em the chills Creating and makin' displayin' the skills You put it in layman's my statement is ill Debatin' the greatest, my name in it still Won't catch me complaining with language I build These niggas be hatin' I'm chasin' a mil' These niggas be hatin' I'm chasin a mil' [Chorus] I'm in the wind I'm in the wind Ride to the end, shit A nigga gon' ride for the ends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind Ride to the end, shit A nigga gon' ride for the ends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind We dying alone Nobody gon' die with their friends I'm in the wind I'm in the wind We dying alone Nobody gon' die with their friends Yea! Yea!