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Lift Your Fist

Guru's Jazzmatazz, The Roots
2000-01-013:27 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Lift Your Fist" เป็นเพลงของ Guru's Jazzmatazz, The Roots, 2000, Pop ความยาว 3:27, 81 lines / 717 words

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0:01Yeah guru huh the roots yeah ome on y'all uh lift your fist
0:10Uhh yeah lift your fist ome on
0:12Uhh
0:12To all my people just lift your fist
0:14Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
0:17How you want it the bullet or the microchip
0:20Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
0:23To all my people ball up your first
0:25Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
0:27How you want it the bullet or the microchip
0:30Either way you got to lift your fist
0:32We livin life close to the edge don't push
0:35But this ain't eighty three and it's not the cold crush
0:37It's kids on the street strapped huffin that kush
0:40They eyein the next cat livin all plush
0:42I guess frustration make a brother do what he must
0:45What's the combination that can make a human erupt
0:47Team leaders gettin mutinied up who couldn't read
0:50The signs thinkin the day and times is
0:52Indeed we blast refuse to kiss a*s
0:55Quick fast ready to mash cause of a bugged out past
0:58Swallow the pain follow the mental terrain
1:00It takes a hell of a man nowadays to maintain
1:02Garments bloodstained face bruised and battered
1:05Our eyes reflect the agony of dreams that were shattered
1:07And they love it when we wild out and kill our own
1:10But the greater responsibility yes is still our own
1:13To all my people just lift your fist
1:15Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
1:17How you want it the bullet or the microchip
1:20Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
1:23To all my people ball up your first
1:25Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
1:28How you want it the bullet or the microchip
1:30Either way you got to lift your fist
1:32Uhh worldwide famine ghetto people demand
1:35That somebody do somethin soon and let's examine
1:38The facts behind the violent attacks
1:40Behind the daily gunplay the c*****e and the crack
1:43Thug season what's the reason for the treason
1:45Everybody's gotta eat some gotta resort to thievin
1:48Take money money make money money money
1:51To all my people just lift your fist
1:53Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
1:55How you want it the bullet or the microchip
1:58Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
2:01To all my people ball up your first
2:03Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
2:05How you want it the bullet or the microchip
2:08Either way you got to lift your fist
2:10Yo from the time they eyes open 'til the clock strike death
2:13Brothers is stressed walkin around holdin they chest
2:15They got the government surveyin they steps and can't breathe
2:18They dynamitin them projects to smithereens
2:21Money comin but them days too few and far between
2:23You tryin to taste just what the world's offering ya'mean
2:26I seen enough to make a grown man scream
2:28Brothers thirsty and hongry to get that thing
2:31Too many tears of pain too many years of struggle
2:33Too many drops of blood too many problems to juggle
2:36Too few jobs available too few schools equipped
2:38Too few role models just gangsters and pimps
2:41Will you succumb will your heart grow numb
2:43Or will you save the world and use your mind like a gun
2:46I'm the one I turn a stick up kid to a soldier
2:49Me and the roots word up we takin over
2:51To all my people just lift your fist
2:53Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
2:56How you want it the bullet or the microchip
2:58Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
3:01To all my people ball up your first
3:03Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
3:06How you want it the bullet or the microchip
3:08Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
3:09To all my people just lift your fist
3:13Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
3:16How you want it the bullet or the microchip
3:19Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
3:22To all my people ball up your first
3:23Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
3:27Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Yeah guru huh the roots yeah ome on y'all uh lift your fist
Uhh yeah lift your fist ome on
Uhh
To all my people just lift your fist
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
To all my people ball up your first
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist
We livin life close to the edge don't push
But this ain't eighty three and it's not the cold crush
It's kids on the street strapped huffin that kush
They eyein the next cat livin all plush
I guess frustration make a brother do what he must
What's the combination that can make a human erupt
Team leaders gettin mutinied up who couldn't read
The signs thinkin the day and times is
Indeed we blast refuse to kiss a*s
Quick fast ready to mash cause of a bugged out past
Swallow the pain follow the mental terrain
It takes a hell of a man nowadays to maintain
Garments bloodstained face bruised and battered
Our eyes reflect the agony of dreams that were shattered
And they love it when we wild out and kill our own
But the greater responsibility yes is still our own
To all my people just lift your fist
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
To all my people ball up your first
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist
Uhh worldwide famine ghetto people demand
That somebody do somethin soon and let's examine
The facts behind the violent attacks
Behind the daily gunplay the c*****e and the crack
Thug season what's the reason for the treason
Everybody's gotta eat some gotta resort to thievin
Take money money make money money money
To all my people just lift your fist
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
To all my people ball up your first
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist
Yo from the time they eyes open 'til the clock strike death
Brothers is stressed walkin around holdin they chest
They got the government surveyin they steps and can't breathe
They dynamitin them projects to smithereens
Money comin but them days too few and far between
You tryin to taste just what the world's offering ya'mean
I seen enough to make a grown man scream
Brothers thirsty and hongry to get that thing
Too many tears of pain too many years of struggle
Too many drops of blood too many problems to juggle
Too few jobs available too few schools equipped
Too few role models just gangsters and pimps
Will you succumb will your heart grow numb
Or will you save the world and use your mind like a gun
I'm the one I turn a stick up kid to a soldier
Me and the roots word up we takin over
To all my people just lift your fist
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
To all my people ball up your first
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
To all my people just lift your fist
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
How you want it the bullet or the microchip
Either way you got to lift your fist we get it down like this
To all my people ball up your first
Seem like it ain't no peace no justice
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

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