Rapper Bambu dropped the music video for his track “Brave Heart”. As he works out in the boxing gym, he questions the class warfare going on around the world. He gives a voice to the underprivileged. Additionally, he adds commentary about Manny Pacquiao and uncovering fake rappers.

Listen to more Bambu: Rent Money, Welcome to Manila, Sermon, At It Again, Lookin Up, and Slow Down, Bang, Sad Life, Fish, Grenade , Smoke Smarter and Pow Wow Drums.

Brave Heart by Bambu (contains explicit lyrics)

Lyrics to Brave Heart by Bambu

one time for los angeles – all neighborhoods
eastside westside flatlands throw it up
i rather get every gangbanger to lock arms
and organize every hood like ceasar chavez on a farm
philip vera cruz-in’ through the appropriation of mine
riding fixies on my block while they’re robbing my block blind
i rhyme to design streamline organized coalitions
task objective goal mission
the vision of patrice lumumba shooting out my mouth
heard a whole entire people gasp when manny got knocked out
i get it
but let it be said from the mouth of a pinoy
we should gasp ten fold as a whole when a boy
in the philippines has to sniff a whole bag of glue
’cause it’s cheaper to be high than get a spoonful of food
f*ck you going to do?!
sit around and write a couple bars
to convince the other frauds in a song that you hard
but youtube and worldstar exposes ’em all
an officer in corrections
lawsuits over a brawl
appauled the sh*t they selling on a records is all false
i look down on you mu’ufukkuhs and i ain’t even that tall
you a bad mu’fukkuh, bruh
filthy in seattle
in the bay they say i go, bluh
people’s freedom fanatical
brrrrat
whenever you see me in the eagle rock plaza
filipino than a mu’ufukkuh – shopping with my mama
esta made some sh*t that i just had to throw a rap at
hands up like you got a question in class ask that
why is there a gigantic gap between the classes
how come college recruiters don’t exist on my campus
bambu, soul assassins, native guns, bar gang
ayo, manny, quit playing in politics and train
— one rifle per family that’s bananas
i do it for masses not the camera’s… BANG, homie!