Dazzler & Personal Rival - Pump Ya Fist lyrics

Pump ya fist
Pump ya fist like this
[4x]

Yo, c'mon (c'mon)
Pump ya fist
Pump ya fist like this
Yo, c'mon (yo)
Pump ya fist
Pump ya fist like this
[2x]

Pump ya fist
Go hard, gettin' busy with it, c'mon

Pump ya fist like this
Yo, c'mon (yo)
Pump ya fist like this
Yo, c'mon (c'mon)
Pump ya fist like this
Yo, c'mon (c'mon)
Pump ya fist like (oh)
You're not gonna hold her
Go hard, gettin' busy with it, c'mon

You're not gonna hold her
Go hard, gettin' busy with it, c'mon

Turn my mic up louder, I got to say something
Lightweights stepping aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumping
People on the street, they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheets, complete coming
I jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumping
Healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming
Fuck that, I wanna see some fists pumping
Pump ya fist
Go hard, gettin' busy with it, c'mon

Pump that, c'mon

Turn my mic up louder, I got to say something
Lightweights stepping aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumping
People on the street, they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheets, complete coming
I jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumping
Healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming
Fuck that, I wanna see some fists pumping

Go hard, gettin' busy with it, c'mon