Bambu - Jump IN (Mr Topak + Bambu) lyrics

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 old
And 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 swings a couple back but
That's a hows on my


Brother he get jumped into the
Hood not even in
His double digit's yet 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 and eat your
Sweet camote!" an his teeth fell off laughs

Brrrrrrdrdrdrddrddrdrdrdrdrdrdrdrah
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 not
Trippin' 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 ng agap binata imigrantes
And when they done with them they'll
Take aim dito sa atin
Brang Solidarity pong be down
To squabble 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
I'mma alligator whippin' my tail
At southern crackers
They told me that Scalia died
And I responded in 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'
Its dabbin' 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 guaranteed that if you melaninin'
Then 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, huh
That's me wildin' 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 40s 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
Brrrrrrdrdrdrddrddrdrdrdrdrdrdrdrah