[Intro Low Rough Speaking] I heard of the war on the streets, on drugs, on gangs, even of nations, world war 1 and 2, but the war that is most is bloody i find men cringe at, yet she faces it with the faith of Christ, coming to be slaughtered by her GOD the LORD GOD has appointed in His stead, Her to her husband. [Chorus] Blood in blood out, every month mom's tampon won out, On the set crip blood wood wood indian savage who is more savagely torn than her, blood shed every daughter there is, screaming pains false promises left alone it seems, wroth in the beginning He is, paid double for her sins THE LORD has said, she comes home, so speak you softly to her, [Verse] set trip wrong hood bring your shit, wrong colors battle scars, cold a sac round about only to trap them in to keep their hood from trouble without, now about, all have mothers they hope to do right by, but flashing lights guns drugs set trip no license treeting her kids as dogs to fetch, but all is your right so says GOD think of her fight, should she birth and battle for your war, be you men keep the holy hold the command to choose free, remember the angel he sent before thee, [Chorus] Blood in blood out, every month mom's tampon won out, On the set crip blood wood wood indian savage who is more savagely torn than her, blood shed every daughter there is, screaming pains false promises left alone it seems, wroth in the beginning He is, paid double for her sins THE LORD has said, she comes home, so speak you softly to her, [Verse] hillbilly moonshine crops grown mountains to hide, ghetto choppers in the boonies too looking for all that you were taught by mother to brew, Hebrews don't get shit twisted same battle in the city missions, your family the devil seeks, chasing gold pecker wood pick up the cross make it holy for your own soul's sake, don't make the mistake as Adam did though you will so do all men, took one two three one was enough but to blame should be on he, dont make you bad guy just makes you a guy, if you cover as promised to be her guide, all men mothers she the gift even more you took a sister yes, made her wife, now a daughter to every father, for the one father even the Christ, [Chorus] Blood in blood out, every month mom's tampon won out, On the set crip blood wood wood indian savage who is more savagely torn than her, blood shed every daughter there is, screaming pains false promises left alone it seems, wroth in the beginning He is, paid double for her sins THE LORD has said, she comes home, so speak you softly to her, [Verse] Cholo gueto labadio, poor alone come across borders left home, what faith exodus without mass no Moses, know he chose you as his colt's ass, keep the faith hold the holy send home some money, pave the way hold the flame husband dont dwell in the same place as the wife, hold fast now be you the guide, GOD answers all men that father them in, rough to you and softer to her, it gets heavy too much forsaken you your LORD, hells no GOD forbid husband you take the hits, so did our Christos cry, GOD why, have you forsaken me, taking so it hits not her or her children, vato, cholo same for all men of all folds, fathers go first hold fast to his promises obtain to his great obtainment by his word, it's good for you, it's good for he [Chorus] Blood in blood out, every month mom's tampon won out, On the set crip blood wood wood indian savage who is more savagely torn than her, blood shed every daughter there is, screaming pains false promises left alone it seems, wroth in the beginning He is, paid double for her sins THE LORD has said, she comes home, so speak you softly to her,
