Bulls On Parade Paroles

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

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
They rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells

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 Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells

Rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells
Rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells
Rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells
Rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells

Bulls on parade

COME WIT IT NOW!
COME WIT IT NOW!
BULLS ON PARADE
BULLS ON PARADE
BULLS ON PARADE
BULLS ON PARADE
BULLS ON PARADE