In Da Wind (Mike's Radio)

Ha

That's the sound of the Hen'

Truth serum

Thank God for the thugs too

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 **** ****

Collard green, neckbone eatin' **** ****

Always wearin' my jeans baggy, saggy

You know Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky

Growed up eatin' spam sandwiches

Sugar water, ate mayonnaise sandwich

Share the room with 'bout four more brothers

But one home for 'em, wasn't no more covers

A little bad **** (Ah-ha)

Always wrong and always in trouble (Trouble)

None of my teachers ain't like me (Uh-huh)

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

If you growed up the way I did

You 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

Cop me a seven-tres Chevy, put dubs on that **** (Uh-huh)

Candy-apple green, **** lovin' this **** (Lovin' this ****)

And when I'm in it, I act a fool

You don't like how I'm livin'? Boy foolish (Uh-huh)

That's right I'm a rude **** ****

Quick to do you, cut a fool **** ****

Weighin' at 'bout a buck six-five

And a **** can ****, 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

Hardcore, work her Sean John velour to the floor

He oughta enjoy with the loaded four-four

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

Disrespect, I'll disconnect ya line

With a sick SWAT, when **** hot, ya get shot

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

The stylin' and 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, **** with me wrong ain't wise, ****

****, clothes, shows, Vogues, golds

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

Throw your elbows, I'm slicker than I suppose

**** unchose 'cause my jewelry froze

You know how it goes, these young **** don't want it like that

Go off and get the gat, silence your chit-chat, blast

So pass, outlast, 'bout cash

Mo' sicky, talk tricky to the trick like trash

Lo realer, a gorilla, flow for mo' scrilla

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 now beyond 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

It's the cheeferry **** be blowin' my chest up

Be ridin' from the club, tryin' my best not to mess up

A professor of this lyrical thang, I take the purist strain

Of this slang and inject it into your veins

Did your heart stop, man? Drop-top fade

Aviator shades with a mirror 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 jumped a pair of Reeboks

So bright, so fresh, snow white, but no socks

Then I slipped on some of that O with the wings

I bust it straight out the pack like a three piece prophylactic

Before you splack it

You gotta prepare it and mack it, wear your jacket or it's tragic

Not intended for any illegal purposes

It's like anthrax and small pox in surplus to murderous (Yeah)

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-