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letra de for my brothas - the b.u.m.s (brothas unda madness)

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[chorus]
now this goes out to my brothers from around the way
who be out on the block chilling every day
now this goes out to my brothas round the way
from the bum representin’ oakland usa

[verse 1: d-wyze]
it goes up
paint a perfect picture and then you mount it on the wall
up the brothas under madness, d-wyze
six feet tall i’m not known for taking fronts
my trades to mike stalker cut fades and puff blunts
i’m the kid with nasty nux, you run up
i knock your gold fronts and all you gotta do is p-ss me off
but we can do that, we can swing into who falls first
and that’s that black
what you don’t understand is my point and perspective
no gas is hitting, you and your n-ggas and go get it
we from oakland, let it be known i’m not frontin’
you mighta heard me in your area while you were gettin’ blunted
from here to tochigi ya jock on my wee wee
94 is my year cause now all the b-tches see me
my style is upliftin’ but yo i’m truly gifted
if the bums work a show punk ya bett’ not miss it
‘i’m weak’ i’m not hearing that sh-t, so you can save it
i have ya blowin’ out your ass like ya name was miles davis
word down, i don’t even sleep
cause i’m the bum, i stalk the streets
with e-vol in the mix and the blunts
an average pro though
i flip the microphone and whip these tracks or even i
i get called the latin solo free
me, i’m starving for beats, i think ya murdered this
sweet sound of void makes me really wanna f-ck a ticket
i drop the weight, just colossal on the daily
the creator of my format jack to get paid to be the original
hard-hitting kids straight from cali
see ya next time, puffing blunts in the alleys
word life
[chorus]
now this goes out to my brothers from around the way
who be on the block chillin’ every day
now this goes out to my brothers from around the way
from the bums representin’ oakland usa

[verse 2: e-vocalist]
listen to my 9-double-m scream
cause where i’m at n0body holds my back
so if i’m strapped while attacked you never know how i just might react
i never play the fool again
n0body really understands the state of mind i’m in
i perform less playing the guy when world is madness
and brother forget your beef i bring my peace like a hooligan
i must progress in my quest for survival
so i rap in order to stay away from 5-o
ain’t no simpin’ in my pimpin’ cause the bum has got a handle
no whacking in my macking cause my name ain’t marlon brando
yes, yes, the bomb is smoking fresh in the flesh
i got my boogie down like krs and i’m the one
duffer than helen keller with my with more flavors as per ella
known for captivating crowds minds like mandela
no move fakin, e-vol the beat junky
if my crew was put we wouldn’t dush, we just be funky
see i’ve never known the agony of defeat
cause alive and i can take out five in a heartbeat
d-mn right quality night when i recite
i take the dark inside the rap bring it to life
don’t have to fight to get my point across
and i’m known to rip the microphone on friday night
mr. clean with a phillie and a bag of greens
there’s 94 in oakland zones, some sh-t you ain’t never seen
not one for talk because my name ain’t johnny carson
but give me the mic and watch me blaze it up like an arson
getting wrecked with the paper so city’s funny
make an ill track so you can bob your head while you’re blunted
[chorus]
now this goes out to my brothers from a way
who be out on the block chillin’ every day
now this goes out to my brothers from around the way
from the bums representin’ oakland usa
now this goes out to my brothers from around the way
who be out on the block chillin’ every day
now this goes out to my brothers from around the way
from the bums representin’ oakland usa yeah

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