Pump Your Fist Lyrics by Kool Moe Dee

Pump Your Fist Lyrics

    Can you feel it
    Tension in the air
    Racism
    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
    I don't trust it
    What's this
    About
    New evidence brings doubt
    On who took king out
    Must have had clout
    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)
    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
    Chump their face
    Kill their race
    They deserved to get dissed
    Pump your fist (3x)
    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
    I just don't ever again
    See it now i vow
    Pump your fist (3x)
    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 ya
    Lame
    Selling drugs for fame
    That's the weak man's game
    It's a shame
    You got the chains on your brain
    You're givin'
    Drugs to kids and livin'
    Half your life in prison
    God's for givin'
    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
    Lies dis 'em
    Voice loud
    Black proud
    Truth vowed
    No sellouts allowed
    Pump your fist (3x)

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