In Da Wind Lyrics - Big Boi

Hah, that's just the sound of the Hen' 

True Story, that's what we call it 

Thank God for the thugs too 

Buddy Roe 

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-ass nigga 

Collard green, neck bone eatin' ass nigga 

Always wearin' my jeans baggy saggy 

You know Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky 

Growed up eatin' spam sandwiches 

Sugar water and mayonnaise sandwich 

Share the room with 'bout four more brothers 

But one home for 'em and wantin' no more covers 

A little bad motherfucker always rude and always in trouble 

None of my teachers ain't like me 

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

If you growed up the way I did you gots to 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 

Cut me a seven-treis Chevy, put dubs on that bitch 

Candy apple green, niggaz lovin' it, lovin' it 

And wait a minute, I'll act a fool 

Ya don't like how I'm livin'? Boy foolish 

That's right I'm a rude-ass nigga, quick to do you, cut a fool- ass nigga 

Weighin' in at 'bout a buck six-five 

And a nigga can fuck, 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 

Hot whore work her con-con, Valor to the floor 

He oughta enjoy, with the loaded four-four 

Be sure and acquire more 'fore ya fuck with mine 

Disrespect, I'll disconnect ya line 

With a sick SWAT, when shit's hot, ya get shot 

The fire, the fury, ya fuck with it not 

Ya stoppin' the 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 

Fuckin' with me wrong way to wise nigga 

Hoes, clothes, shows, Vogues, golds 

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

Throw yo' elbows, I'm sicker than I suppose 

Hoes unchose, cuz my jewelry froze 

You know how it goes, these young nigga don't want it like this 

Go off and get yo' gat, to silence the chit-chat, blast! 

So pass, outlast, 'bout cash 

More sicky, talk tricky to the trick like trash 

Lo realer, a gorilla, flow for more skrilla 

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 at what we got, 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 

Is it the cheeferry reefer beat blowin' my chest up? 

Beat right from the club try my best not to mess up 

A professor of this lyrical thang 

I'll take the purist strain of this slang and inject it into your veins 

Did your heart stop man? Drop-top fame 

Aviator shades with a rear 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 jump the pair of Reeboks 

So bright, so fresh, snow white but no socks 

Then I slipped on some of that O with the wind 

I'm bustin' straight out the path like a three piece of va-lac-tic 

Before you slack it you gotta prepare it and mack it 

When your jack it over tragic, not intended for any illegal purposes' 

It's like anthrax and small pox in surplus to murder us 

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, mix the Coke and the Hen' 

It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind 

With the 'dro in the wind 

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