Blood Of My Blood Lyrics
"Blood Of My Blood"
Blood of my blood
Flesh of my flesh
All of my people gettin down like this, we original
and Nobody dat play
like A sweeter type of sugar
and the rythym of the bass
And if your gettin cold
Grab your sweater or a vest
To the girl upon the horse
She be the cowgirl then i'll say
Yo girl yo getty up oh,
Oh who in the hell cares
People over there
and the one right there
?
I'm lettin the people stare
If you get to load a bowl
I'll smoke and blow it in the air
Now I'm the criminal
