Whose Streets? Page #2
- Yeah!
- When he got assassinated.
When he got executed.
This how he was. So, we
gotta do it like this.
Let's keep it real. Okay?
The police department wanna come
out here and cover up something
that one of their law
enforcements did, man.
Then you come out here and you
wanna sic the dogs on us, you know.
It's time for us to unite, man.
Say it loud! I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- Say it loud!
- I'm black and I'm proud.
- No justice.
- No peace.
- No justice.
- No peace.
- No justice.
- No peace.
Protest. They got the police out here.
We tax paying citizens,
they bring out f***ing K-9s.
- Y'all supposed to protect and serve, not kill.
- No fear.
Keep going. No fear.
Keep going. Hands up brother. Hands up.
We want answers.
We want answers. We want answers.
You know, we not just here
just to be ranting and raving.
We want to talk about this issue.
Remember, y'all stood for this.
You, you, you, you. Y'all stood for this.
I don't want y'all killing my child
because she walked out the door,
y'all having a bad day, "Move
out the way, motherf***er."
The constant denial of our humanity
by not even looking us in the eye.
You killed a boy, you
have to answer for that.
You don't just get to
shut yourself in an office.
Put your hands up. Put your
hands up. Put your hands up!
Don't shoot.
Don't shoot.
The chants kept people
energized. It kept them going.
It actually kept them feeling like
there was actually a direction.
Here we go.
- No justice, no peace.
- Say what?
- No justice, no peace.
- Say what?
No justice, no peace.
We are marching on West Florrisant
towards the police barricade in Ferguson.
A flare up.
Needlessly provoking the crowd.
They weren't riled up before
then. They was out there,
they was mad, they was upset
but they weren't doing anything.
It just set them off.
Don't shoot. Don't shoot.
Don't shoot. Don't shoot.
There was no fear in the
heart of people anymore.
This is the military police.
This is not the police from our hood.
came here with 300 cop cars,
in riot gear and K-9 units.
This is the same thing that
pretty much got us here.
We here.
We here. They ready to
drop the teargas, man.
We our keepers.
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