Intro (Mr Topak):
Anyway I don't want to get off-topic
I seen my brother while my mom was at work
I'm probably 7 or 8 years older than my brother's 2 years older than me
The homies called him to the dark alley
Where the driveway of the apartment complex
And the next you know I, I knew it
In my heart, in my mind, something's going down
So the homie Tiny puts his arm around him and then socks him in the face
All up in the face and that's when the jump in begins, you know, uh
I just, I just
Bodies and silhouettes come out of nowhere the bushes and the friend
My brother's covering up you know he's only swings a couple back
but that's a hows on my brother he get jumped into the hood
Not even in his double digits and that's how how active it was
He didn't choose
You... You grew into that role but the hood chose him
It chose us, there wa...
When I got jumped in I was jumped in
In a underground apartment complex; and uh
The white guy got mad at us because we always congregate over there
He goes "Why don't you guys go back to the Philippines eat your sweet camote!"
And his teeth fell off
Verse (Bambu):
Brrrrrrrrdrdrdrddrddrdrdrdrdrdrdrdrah
My compositions want prisons out of commission
Have wardens calling in orders to pardon those in detention
Like Mexican and Honduran, lil children and Guatemalans
And any one of them brown babies ripped their ass from they mamas
But mama, who come from Asia naturally she feels detached
She's saying to stay inside don't march for matters for blacks
But mama, when Presidente is talking on television
Trust that he and his constituents can not tell the difference
But mama, pinapatay mga kapwa nating imigrantes
And when they done with them they'll take aim dito sa atin
*brang* Solidarity *pong* be down to squable *bang bang*
Its Asian peril for black lives and migrants who criminalized
I bung, bung for mine
For real two times, can I, I
Hear it if you get it
If you over stand the underhanded gameplay
And you play in the back like a roadie we are not same (gang, gang)
You really not doin' nothing but Instagram screen touching
And that ain't doing as much as neo-nazi nose punching
Imma alligator whippin' my tail at southern crackers
They told me that Scalia died and I responded and laughter
I'm sitting like drinking water from Flint Fuck you expect
The level of give a shit bout you is bout a low as your rent
This ain't no liberal tree huggin, it serious mean muggin'
It's dappin' the white ally and checkin em if he start bugging
You know Obama's deportation record was high right
You know that this is all a game for rich white guys
This is the America of greatness to be made again
For Donald Trump and all his friends
White men
Any day a cop could pat you down and cuff you
It's almost guarantee that if you melaninin' they will hunt you
We fit the description from dispatch, yeah that's a 10-4
We all end up in prison, that's why we joined a gang for
Won't act whiny when they finally indict me
I'll be smirking at the jury and daring the judge to fight me, uh
That's me wilin' in the courtroom in my undershirt
That's me running from them peoples in my undershirt
This the jump in, always keep the guards up
Hard and smoking Marlboro Reds and drinking for these tough
Yeah this the jump in, homie you should ball up
Welcome to the life may you graduate from handcuffs
This the jump in
Always keep the hands quick
A beer for Mr. Lonely make sure you spill about half of it
This the jump in
Always keep the hands quick
A beer for Mr. Lonely make sure you spill about half of it
