Soundtracks - Cointelpro/Dec 4 by Chairman Fred Hampton Jr. lyrics

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Soundtracks - Cointelpro/Dec 4 by Chairman Fred Hampton Jr. lyrics

[Spoken Words] Heads up, eyes open and fists clenched (Yeah) This here, be the Chairman Fred Hampton Jr. (Live and direct) So, now I need y'all to bear with me as I bare my soul And take you on the insides, behind enemy lines About some state-sanctioned assassinations, mass incarcerations And some of the plans that these pigs done put in place In order to amongst other things to control the world population See, now it ain't no coincidence that a lot of you cats don't know about the infamous COINTELPRO (sh*t) G-Men, governmеnt hitmen Directed by J. Edgar Hoovеr and his hitmen Political frame-ups in which they still got a lot of cats politically caged up Killing us and hitting us with more than just the gun And some names in which for legal reasons I can't mention, that's still on the run Now imagine if you will The same goddamn government that brought in all the dope Putting your picture on a poster, placing a bounty on yo' black ass With the words "Wanted" emblazed across the daily news front page And yo' face being placed right up under Institution Issued Scope See, we talking 'bout a bunch of bad motherf**kers Who wasn't looking for none, but wasn't ducking no motherf**kin' trouble Go-getters and hard-hitters who gave us free medical centers You see, who stood straight up against the system And said "Yeah, motherf**ker, we subversive" Freedom or death and strapped up in spirit of self-defense Free clothes and free bussing programs First free breakfast programs Armed with a political ideology that withstood the test of time And a ten point platform Hold on now, and fast forward in closing words From the tongues of the Black Panther Party Cubs Let us continue to resist and never forget 2337 W. Monroe 4:35 AM in the morning Westside of Chicago 1969 December the 4th sh*t [Outro: Fred Hampton] So we say and we always said, that they can do what they want to do to us We might not be back, I might be in jail, I might be anywhere But when I leave, you'll remember I said With the last words on my lips, that I am a revolutionary I am a revolutionary I am a revolutionary