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We shook hands over busted glass
Swore the code and buried the past
Knuckles talked, boots kept time
We learned truth on the wrong side of the line
When the heat comes down, no words, no spin—
Just a nod that says, "I'm all in."
Blood and bail money
Names on the line
Laughin' in cuffs 'cause your trouble's now mine
Brothers ain't born
Man, brothers get made
In fights, late nights, and the sirens that fade
Blood and bail money
Count it and go
If I call at 3 a.m., you already know
Coffee—can cash, back—porch plan
Alibi smoke and a getaway van
We don't do fair, we don't do fake
We take the hit that the code says take
No speeches, no medals, no parade—
Just a scar where a promise got laid
Blood and bail money
Names on the line
Laughin' in cuffs 'cause your trouble's now mine
Brothers ain't born
Man, brothers get made
In fights, late nights, and the sirens that fade
Blood and bail money
Count it and go
If I call at 3 a.m., you already know
Click of the cuffs, grin through the pain
County phone buzzin' like a cheap champagne
"Say the word." "I know the street."
Five minutes out, heat on the seat
We owe each other what the world won't give—
A clean swing, a place to live
You take the fall, I take the stand
Two words only—Show up, man
Blood and bail money
Names on the line
Laughin' in cuffs 'cause your trouble's now mine
Brothers ain't born
Man, brothers get made
In fights, late nights, and the sirens that fade
Blood and bail money
Count it and go
If I call at 3 a.m., you already know