
Blood In Blood Out
swing, jazz, 1920's Big Band, phonk

Blood In Blood Out
swing, jazz, 1920's Big Band, phonk
Lyrics
Verse
Fast cars and speed boats
They're rushing past my house
So I'm shutting the windows
And I'm locking them all down
Chorus
My walls are made of bricks
And my mind is made of glass
And the only thing that's thicker than my blood is my ass
And I'm sick of being sick
So I think I'll take a bath
Yeah the only thing that's thicker than my blood is my ass
Verse
When they asked what my plan was
I said
"I'm gonna make it rain"
They said
"I don't know what that means"
I said
"I'll show you today"
Chorus
My walls are made of bricks
And my mind is made of glass
And the only thing that's thicker than my blood is my ass
And I'm sick of being sick
So I think I'll take a bath
Yeah the only thing that's thicker than my blood is my ass
Bridge
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Chorus
My walls are made of bricks
And my mind is made of glass
And the only thing that's thicker than my blood is my ass
And I'm sick of being sick
So I think I'll take a bath
Yeah the only thing that's thicker than my blood is my ass
