8x8 - Black Fist lyrics

[Intro] I'm in the booth bruh, gimme, gimme five minutes [Hook] Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist [Verse 1: David Banner] These crackers got drones. They are flying their saucers Keep your white jesus, don't pray to your crosses They are burning our churches, K.R.I.T. pa** me the UZI I know how to work it; I know how to Squirt it No Martin, No Luther, No King, No Marching No choirs don't sing The same christian lovers that raped our GrandMothers and hung our GrandFathers from trees They are enemies! Blood on the leaves, blood on the streets, blood on our feet I'm sick of walking, I'm sick of dogs getting sicced on us, I'm sick of barking I'm sick of spitting written sentences listeners don't get Don't get, don't get, don't get! Because they got Chains on their brains and that is not a diss Shout out to TIT!!! [Hook] Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist [Verse 2: Tito Lopez] I ain't African I'm Ethiopian Put some royal seeds in her fallopian You can hope I win (hoe) or hope I lose b**h long as we made it trill to HOPE again! I hope I get into Heaven, I hope we forgiven I hope Jesus far as I know look like "Ned the Wino" when I see Florida Evans Them 7's outweighing them 6's I'm staying religious, cause we stay in the trenches And gotta play where they lynch us, done came to my senses I bet them crackas never came through my fences Ya burn up ya cross, and I'll burn up ya corpse Then I turn and bang and do the same to the witness Hang ‘em and dangle ‘em in the street looking up at his feet So you never forget this we did this for Martin and Malcolm, even Mandela Jimmie Lee Jackson and then Medgar Evers For Clyde Kennard, hard labor slaving in the yard For Huey, for Hampton, for Bobby we GODLY For Jordan Davis we gon' play this, for Sandra Bland we gon' stand I'm still out here stomping, for Janaya Thompson, from the Coast to Compton its LO... [Hook] Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist Pump your black fist, pump your black fist