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      BLACK PARADE

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      Beyoncé - BLACK PARADE Música y Letra

      Ah
      
      I'm goin' back to the South
      I'm goin' back, back, back, back
      Where my roots ain't watered down
      Growin', growin' like a Baobab tree
      Of life on fertile ground, ancestors put me on game
      Ankh charm on gold chains, with my Oshun energy, oh
      Drip all on me, woo, Ankh or the Dashiki print
      Hol' up, don't I smell like such a nag champa incense?
      Yeah, pure ice (ice), ice (ice), buss down
      Uh, flooded (flooded), flooded (flooded), on my wrist, out
      Ooh, goin' up, goin' up, motherland, motherland drip on me
      Ooh, melanin, melanin, my drip is skin deep, like
      Ooh, motherland, motherland, motherland, motherland drip on me
      Ooh, yeah, I can't forget my history is her-story, yeah
      Being black, maybe that's the reason why
      They always mad, yeah, they always mad, yeah
      Been past 'em, I know that's the reason why
      They all big mad and they always have been
      
      Honey, come around my way, around my hive
      Whenever momma says so, momma say
      Here I come on my throne, sittin' high
      Follow my parade, oh, my parade
      Talkin' slick to my folk (my folk), lift that lip like lipo (lipo)
      You hear them swarmin', right? Bees is known to bite
      Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high
      Follow my parade, oh, my parade
      
      Yeah, yeah, I'm for us, all black
      All chrome (yeah), black-owned (yeah)
      Black tints (yeah), matte black (yeah, yeah)
      Roll by, my window down, let 'em see who in it
      Crack a big smile (ding)
      Go figure, me and Jigga, fifty 'leven children
      They like: Chick, how?
      I charge my crystals in a full Moon
      You could send them missiles, I'ma send my goons
      Baby sister reppin' Yemaya (Yemaya)
      Trust me, they gon' need an army (ah)
      Rubber bullets bouncin' off me (ah)
      Made a picket sign off your picket fence (ah)
      Take it as a warning (ah, ah)
      Waist beads from Yoruba (woo)
      Four hunnid billi', Mansa Musa (woo)
      Stroll line to the barbeque
      Put us any-damn-where, we gon' make it look cute
      Pandemic fly on the runway, in my hazmat
      Children runnin' through the house and my art, all black
      Ancestors on the wall, let the ghosts chit-chat
      (Ancestors on the wall, let the ghosts chit-chat)
      Hold my hands, we gon' pray together
      Lay down, face down in the gravel
      Woo, wearin' all attire white to the funeral
      Black love, we gon' stay together
      Curtis Mayfield on the speaker (woo)
      Lil' Malcolm, Martin mixed with momma Tina (woo)
      Need another march, lemme call Tamika (woo)
      Need peace and reparation for my people (woo)
      Fuck these laid edges, I'ma let it shrivel up (shrivel up)
      Fuck this fade and waves I'ma let it dread all up (dread all up)
      Put your fists up in the air, show black love (show black love)
      Motherland drip on me, motherland, motherland drip on me
      
      Honey, come around my way, around my hive
      Whenever momma says so, momma say
      Here I come on my throne, sittin' high
      Follow my parade, oh, my parade
      Talkin' slick to my folk (my folk), lift that lip like lipo (lipo)
      Hear 'em swarmin', right? (Zz) bees is known to bite (zz, zz)
      Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high
      Follow my parade, oh, my parade
      
      We got rhythm (we got rhythm), we got pride (we got pride)
      We birth kings (we birth kings), we birth tribes (we birth tribes)
      Holy river (holy river), holy tongue (holy tongue)
      Speak the glory (speak the glory), feel the love (feel the love)
      Motherland, motherland drip on me, hey, hey, hey
      Motherland, motherland drip on me, hey, hey, hey
      I can't forget my history, it's her-story
      Motherland drip on me, motherland, motherland drip on me
      
      Honey, come around my way, around my hive (my)
      Whenever momma says so (hey), momma say (hey, hey)
      Here I come on my throne, sittin' high (high)
      Follow my parade, oh, my parade (hey, hey, hey)
      Talkin' slick to my folk (my folk), lift that lip like lipo (lipo)
      Hear 'em swarmin', right? (Zz) bees is known to bite (zz, zz)
      Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high
      Follow my parade, oh, black parade

      Beyoncé - BLACK PARADE Música y Letra

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