In the Wind 8Ball & MJG

Artist: Eightball and MJG
Album: How to Be a Player soundtrack
Song: In the Wind

Verse One: MJG

Here comes the one they call the P.I. -- M.P
Straight out the cut no one can see I -- bust these
Way out of touch with all them bustas in my rear view
But see they game, so lame, I can hear through
I Hens doggin at the bar, actin real nice (real nice)
Six pack of Hen, straight up, with no ice -- tap me twice
Did you really want my full attention?
Sometimes my mind (intertwine) with the tenth dimension
I see you inchin to my ride, tired, rest them legs
Soon as you open up your mouth (uhh) there's the head
Now who I be, MJG, certified, mic controller
(Uncle Sam, I want you!) Trick bend over
I'm a petrified rapper talkin, and you ain't nuttin
But an electrified shyster walkin, I'm tired of savin
People from takin these dead end trips, I'mma just go
And bust this champagne upside your ship, alright you hip?
You in a hurry? You can't relate?
Don't ever say that I ain't try to set it to you straight
I'm out the gate before you hate but I'll be back again
You saw me faintly through the crowd but now I'm in the wind
Once again