Vārdi:
Lord Wind Song Like Wind

to rich men, Jews with snowflakes spinning Rip camera sins, tropical winds blew my fellings in We're jungle chameleons, some be 9 milli' men Creep like

than I knew As I was travelin', travelin', travelin', travelin', travelin' thru I'm just travelin', travelin', travelin', I'm just travelin' Drifting like a floating boat and roaming like the wind Oh give me some direction lord

South I be all through Shreve-port Louisiana ballin Like who the f**k said aint no choppers in New Orleans My rims so clean they spinnin like a world-wind

and baking MCs like a junky Fiending, hitting MCs like they was cocaine Calling them John Doe, meaning they have no name I'll spin you like a quarter, drink you like

bet you wondering how we like to do things around here well we like to do 'em with family were family, family everyone of us is family what would life be like

new york state line that summer when moments of circumstance altered like wine (chorus) this is for the man this is for the days that we killed was it my wind

a body fell just like a fool She was like the paper bag that once had held the wine Thrown without no caution to the wind I left her like the empty bottle

[Verse 1] Every Night, When I Close my eyes and I pray to the lord, That i wake up next to u (oo hmmmm) And i think about all the times we share And i

I wandered in time, till I found myself thinking Of young children playing at the dawning of spring They sang merry songs, like the wind in the willows