Pump Your Fist

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Can you feel it, tension in the air Racism and violence everywhere Davis, Howard Beach, Bumpers and Brawley It appalls me now it's there really racial justice It's time that we discussed this, I'm disgusted And I don't trust it, what's this about New evidence brings doubt on who took King out Must have had clout, he took the Kennedy route Witness, stories contradict and Confliction make Black men say it had to end It won't happen again Pump your fist (3x) [Verse 2] Can you hear me, hittin' home Knowledge is the danger zone Liars and bigots and hypocrites start to panic They get frantic Power generated by the truth Time to educate the youth The lust for money is out of control Here's proof Drugs, always a tragic ending And at the risk of spending Time in jail Caught on a bum sale They persist knowin' death's a risk, ignorance is bliss They kill their race and chump their face They deserve to get dissed Pump your fist (3x) [Verse 3] We feel the wrath From what happened in the past Has made us walk a path Made by slavery Though bravery, we lost Our unity our source Of power and we lost all race pride In our Holocaust, now it's my creed I'm from a stronger breed My ancestors indeed had to bleed Whipped 'till they were freed And now I look back and say wow How did we allow Physical slavery Never again I vow Pump your fist (3x) [Verse 4] But are we free, in actuality Let's talk reality, can't you see The slave mentality It's a sickness, that eats you up like cancer And money's not the answer, won't advance ya Don't take a chance, you're just a lame Selling drugs for fame That's the weak man's game, it's a shame You got chains on your brain You're givin' drugs to kids and livin' Half your life in prison God's forgivin' but you got to work with him Pump your fist (3x) (Distortion) confusion (Equality) illusion (Justice) collusion (No racism) delusion (History) erased it (Lives) wasted (Victory) tasted (Drugs) face it (Knowledge) wisdom (Educational) system (Blurred) vision (Liars) dis 'em (Voice) loud (Black) proud (Truth) vowed No sellouts allowed Pump your fist
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Credits
- Writers
- Kool Moe Dee