8Ball And Mjg - In The Wind Lyrics

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In the Benz blowin Sweets got your gal between my sheets

Speak -- I aint have to say one little thang

The fame of my name blew the ghetto freak brain

Lookin for a meal ticket she let me stick it

Wicked when she lick it tryin to make me trick it

Girl when I was broke it seemed all about the luxury

Now I got cheese I got a pay a girl to love with me

But Im a jelly worker like Smuckers

Workin against them suckers big facin just to love a

Broad that done been around the world in a day

Bear lovin whoever got cheddar to pay

Ball like no trick ass them shakers if I tip

I be drunk in the club smokin sticky cat nip

Slip as if a banana peel was dropped in my path

Into a body bodyworkin not discussin no math

Playa haters all around me as I stumble and grin

Snatch my vest twist somethin hit the rumble and then...

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[Chorus 2X]

[Verse Three: MJG Eightball]

I flip scripts on young dips who think they hip

Smoke up your whole zip sess hydro or crip

Time and time again stories have been told

About the super hustler dyin tryin to get the gold

Concrete jungle full of carniverous firearm

Hunger for flesh and pray on who aint strong

Heavy weighters with plenty hoes that buy em alligators

In the wind breakin all big ?

Pick artificial tricks stolen money makers

Money trees come in please help a player shake a

Million down to the ground feel them hits fall

Ride with me Ill run your game into a brick wall trick y'all

Is what this false literary do then reality come

(and snatch the natural dust out you) who speaks the truth?

Whose your leeches? Whose your friends?

I plan to bring the realness back again but until then Im in the wind

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