Bulls on Parade
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       Come wit it now!
       Come wit it now!
       The microphone explodes, shattering the molds
       Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode
       Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop
       Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this a co-opt
       Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power dons
       That five sided fist-a-gon
       Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger
       Tha triggers cold empty ya purse
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       Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
       They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
       They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
       They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
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       Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
       Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
       I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library
       Line up to tha mind cemetary now
       What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin'
       They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
       While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
       Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells
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       Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
       They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
       They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
       They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
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       Bulls on parade
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       Come wit it now!
       Come wit it now!
       Bulls on parade!
       Bulls on parade!
       Bulls on parade!
       Bulls on parade!
       Bulls on parade!