Lyrics:
I hear a thousand drums a million miles away
I feel the Wembley rock I get a buzz off a big parade
I get the music
Everywhere
Get off
munchilin ilian pilian on the
Mic yellin may-day, tryin ta stay away from he say
She say but, for ever jealous niggas still bring beef,
Villie still hit
rap, but (It's a trap)
And in the same way, another game's played
And it happens all the time like holiday parades
It's the idea that, when we measure
She was five months pregnant when they took her house by storm
She had to watch the soldiers take all the food she had in store
She felt her baby
“What the f*** is that?”
Cause every time I call it quits
I end up coming back
And just to prove and tell y’all fools
You ain’t killin’ s***
I’ll show
drop from demo bombs
Gold was stolen files were lost
They said it fell it still hadn't dropped
No prior knowledge of any attack
By the end of the day we
To traverse Antarctica on sled
Twenty-seven brave men
Came to Ernest's dank den
Hoping they wouldn't end up dead
Three life boats logged
And seventy sled dogs
you fraudulent
Use common sense but we prefer the dollars
You ain't fond of it, Story told by how you walked in, you got the end of it
But that don't
in a circling parade
I thought: How will he end this charade?
With invisible fire so wild and free
While all about us battles all about me
A flame
Breathless as I am underwater
The weak oppressed by the strongest
TVs are full of this pain pornography
Canalizing the attraction
I'm worried about these
just brakes loose
A broken little brass bell of a safety coffin
Starts to ring on the far end of this acre of Satan
Poorly reserved
This is the best time of the day, the dawn
The final cleansing breath unsullied yet
By acrid fume or death's cacophony
The rank refuse
you believe in what you see
Don't you believe in me he...
He followed me,
He is the end of the world
Don't you know him by name?
The defendant
And you never told me why you left
And you never told me how this ends
Here's my final mayday call back home
Without your hand in mine I'm ready to go
No room in the end
No toys by the tree
No lights, no presents, no snow, no Bing
The first Christmas (that first Christmas)
The first Christmas
Reborn!
Twelve seconds and surgency turns into massacre
A parade of the life damaged sucker
Emptiness spawn sponsored by money tremor
Eternal dawn
Heard the forecast today
Rain on the way
Rain on the way
Watched the parade marching by
Out in the street
Watching with me
When every November would end
was no gleam in your eye
When you passed us by
In the parade this time
You had nothing to say
And you're always on your way somewhere
But today you
maybe this parade is just as well
Tick, tick, tick the clock moves on
Brick by brick we build our song
Some friends stick and some get gone on the way
Speakin' that they're Black when they're just niggas trying to be Greek
Or some tongues who lied and said, "We'll be natives to the end"
Nowadays we
Rudeboys pull up in the Bimmer, yes
What's that smell? That ain't cigarette
Neighbours'll complain to get the party locked off
Just to rain on our parade
Parades, Disco Vice Cop Raids, Buggy Rides In The Park!--
We'll Just Razzle Dazzle 'Em, Even Hoc-us-poc-us 'Em,
Take 'Em By Surprise And Be A Hit!
We
both
Ain't letting God slide
But I ain't working for the devil neither
'Fore we end up leaving needing clarity
Like how you let this all ride
Ran it by
wait til I end up owning the whole thing
I got ferragamo on my waste, a smile on my face
I'm still after the bag I'll always give it a chase
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