Bulls On Parade

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