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Take A Look Around (Explicit) - The B.U.M.s
Take a look around
Take a look around
Take a look around
Take a look around
Yo I had dreams but financially didn't have the means
Wore dirty jeans and bought hot sneaks from dopefiends
I know it's hard but three bucks daily is real
Out here gats kill sellin crack stacking money to chill
And 57th in the summer's like a hand grenade
Taps on that a** because my block stay paid
I'm not afraid after money's made I parlay
Uptown burk after work at the arcade
Addicted to cash like kids to cotton candy
And had many ways to slide papes to my phalanges
Even in high school my teachers knew the half
'Cause if I wasn't in class
I'm the restroom playing craps
Keeping my game on tight like menstraul cramps
Selling twenty rocks for sixty knocks of food stamps
But now I'm on the up no time to live foul
Concentrate on staying straight
'Cause now I got a child
All the while king tech put it in effect
Engineered it all the ears and produced by fredwreck
For a sec use your mind to process the data
My sound hits hard like a real Oakland Raider
Never been a playa hater or a phi kappa beta
But if you front on me now
E vo' attack that a** later
Until my dying day I make papes and parlay
I've traveled around the world
But make my home in the bay
In the bay in the bay
Take a look around
Take a look around
Take a look around
Take a look around
I know you know where I'm comin' from brother
You got to learn about yourself
Before you love another
Don't be afraid of what hides in the shadows
Leave your 9's at home and bring
Your skills to the battle
I know you know where I'm comin' from brother
You got to learn about yourself
Before you love another
Don't be afraid of what hides in the shadows
Leave your 9's at home and bring
Your skills to the battle
My crews get you fived and live right
I'm ill so watch the bad boy spill the phil's
What is it
Mad verbal off the fifty fifth hill
So check the word life because it's real
I was raised on this eastside the poor side of hell
Where all the crackfiends all dwell
Where the brothers sell knocks
Of twenty knocks on all spots
And get hemmed by track star Oakland cops
I ran with a wild pack
Hard like yukon trucks with straps like backpacks
Stackin cash for the fun
I was nasty with my knucks
'Cause I was taught when I was young
But sh*t it's ninety four ain't no fightin no more
I see blood all over the walls and n**gas on the floor
I'm mad dog
I'm tryin to make a leap like a frog
I wanted to do some new sh*t write rhymes become a hit
I started off at CMT but that's another story G
A misconception of words I had to 'cross to all city
Word life now D wyze is stakin on the wife
I work hard for what I've gotten but I'm
Still a little trife
Despite the d**e and violence
I love what I've done
Now stick my dick in your eye
So you can see where I'm cumin from
It's hard oak motherf**kin cali
One time to stay alive puffin blunts in the alleys
It's one world
Take a look around
Take a look around
Take a look around
Take a look around
I know you know where I'm comin' from brother
You got to learn about yourself
Before you love another
Don't be afraid of what hides in the shadows
Leave your 9's at home and bring
Your skills to the battle
I know you know where I'm comin' from brother
You got to learn about yourself
Before you love another
Don't be afraid of what hides in the shadows
Leave your 9's at home and bring
Your skills to the battle to the battle to the battle
