paroles de chanson Blown Away - DMX featuring Jinx and Janyce
Like
the
wind
(Like
the
wind)
God
will
take
(God
will
take)
All
my
sins
(All
of
my
sins)
Blown
away
(Will
be
blown
away)
Like
the
wind,
like
the
wind
blow
(Yes)
Yea,
uh,
from
80
school
street
to
way
across
town
Cats
knew
how
I
got
down
'cause
word
got
around
I
was
that
robbery
kid
with
no
gun
and
no
mask
Catch
a
nigga
out
the
door
slippin',
that's
yo
ass
Didn't
laugh
much
'cause
I
didn't
have
much
Life
was
like
a
stick,
half
gas,
half
clutch
Meaning
half
good
and
half
bad
It
was
good
if
I
caught
a
good
vic,
if
I
didn't,
I
was
bad
Took
it
out
on
my
regulars,
I
come
through
And
if
niggaz
was
broke,
I
took
watches
and
sneakers
Went
to
jail
a
few
times
but
that
didn't
stop
me
All
it
taught
me
was,
how
not
to
be
sloppy
An
older
cat
robbed
me
when
I
was
like
ten
If
anybody
wanted
to
help,
they
should've
did
it
then
But
they
didn't
and
all
it
did
was
release
the
beast
So
I'ma
feast
on
whatever
I
come
across
in
the
streets
Like
the
wind
(Like
the
wind)
God
will
take
(God
will
take)
All
my
sins
(All
of
my
sins)
Blown
away
(Will
be
blown
away)
Like
the
wind
(Like
the
wind)
Like
the
wind,
blown
(Like
the
wind)
I
had
a
"S"
on
my
chest,
fuck
the
vest
Did
robberies
with
some
cats
and
robbed
the
rest
Other
times,
I
came
through
with
just
me
and
my
dog
We'd
clear
out
the
whole
fuckin'
block
'cause
we
went
hard
I
bag
some
niggaz
I
knew
and
some
niggaz
I
didn't
I
ain't
a
fuck
either
way,
it
was
no
bullshittin'
I'm
a
cruddy
nigga
out
to
get
money
And
a
couple
of
slugs
is
the
only
thing
anybody
took
from
me
Run
up
on
a
cat
smooth
like,
put
it
in
his
left
ear
Give
up
the
money,
the
jewelry
or
get
left
here
Keep
thinking
it's
a
game
and
play,
let's
get
popped
See
how
much
fun
you
having,
when
your
heart
be
stopped
Shut
'em
down,
open
up
shop,
blow
off
a
nigga
top
Somebody
call
the
cops,
but
it's
too
late
'Cause
I'm
a
hit
you
in
the
face
And
what
will
kill
you
will
be
somethin'
that
you
ate
Like
the
wind
(Like
the
wind)
God
will
take
(God
will
take)
All
my
sins
(All
of
my
sins)
Blown
away
(Will
be
blown
away)
Like
the
wind
(Like
the
wind)
Like
the
wind,
blown
(Like
the
wind)
If
pain
is
love,
why
hide
my
pain
with
drugs?
Choke
off
haze
and
sell
attics
coke
for
days
Same
clothes,
no
soap
to
shave
And
I
still
got
a
gun
on
my
hip
for
your
open
grave
We
used
to
get
robbery
vics
Until
my
man
got
killed
for
his
whip
on
some
robbery
shit
Then
I
switched
to
the
weed
and
started
sellin'
crack
But
I
will
pull
a
steel
and
put
a
shell
up
in
ya
back
I
feel
like
all
my
life,
I
was
held
up
in
a
trap
Like
if
I
go
to
heaven,
maybe
hell
will
want
me
back
But
all
I
really
want
is
And
a
model
bitch
sitting
with
a
head
up
in
my
lap
But
since
no
doe,
don't
spin
And
my
pant's
hole
got
hole
within,
I
got
to
fold
'em
in
It's
obvious,
I
live
in
a
house
of
sin
I
wish
I
could
open
up
the
doors
and
let
'em
blow
at
the
wind
Like
the
wind
God
will
take
All
my
sins,
blown
away
Like
the
wind,
like
the
wind
blown
Like
the
wind,
like
the
wind,
like
the
wind
blown
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