B A/C# B A/C# Ah [Verse 1]B I'm goin' back to the SouthA/C# I'm goin' back, back, back, backB Where my roots ain't watered downA/C# Growin', growin' like a Baobab treeB A/C# Of life on fertile ground, ancestors put me on game B N.C. Ankh charm on gold chains, with my Oshun energy, ohB A/C# Drip all on me, woo, Ankh or the Dashiki print B N.C. Hol' up, don't I smell like such a nag champa incense?B A/C# Yeah, pure ice (Ice), ice (Ice), buss downB A/C# Uh, flooded (Flooded), flooded (Flooded), on my wrist, outB A/C# Ooh, goin' up, goin' up, motherland, motherland drip on meB A/C# Ooh, melanin, melanin, my drip is skin deep, likeB A/C# Ooh, motherland, motherland, motherland, motherland drip on me B A/C# N.C. B Ooh, yeah, I can't forget my history is her-story, yeahA/C# B Being black, maybe that's the reason why they always madA/C# Yeah, they always mad, yeahB A/C# B Been past 'em, I know that's the reason why they all big mad N.C. And they always have been [Chorus]B A/C# Honey, come around my way, around my hiveB A/C# Whenever momma says so, momma sayB A/C# Here I come on my throne, sittin' highB A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my paradeB A/C# Talkin' slick to my folk (My folk), lift that lip like lipo (Lipo)B A/C# You hear them swarmin', right? Bees is known to biteB A/C# Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' highB A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade[Verse 2 tabbed by bizzlex94]B A/C# Yeah, yeah, I'm for us, all blackB All chrome (Yeah), black-owned (Yeah)A Black tints (Yeah), matte black (Yeah, yeah)B Roll by, my window down, let 'em see who in itA/C# Crack a big smile (Ding)B Go figure, me and Jigga, fifty 'leven childrenA/C# They like, "Chick, how?"B A/C# I charge my crystals in a full moonB You could send them missiles, I'ma send my goonsA/C# Baby sister reppin' Yemaya (Yemaya)B Trust me, they gon' need an army (Ah)A/C# Rubber bullets bouncin' off me (Ah)B Made a picket sign off your picket fence (Ah)A/C# Take it as a warning (Ah, ah)B Waist beads from Yoruba (Woo)A/C# Four hunnid billi', Mansa Musa (Woo)B Straw line to the barbequeA/C# Put us any-damn-where, we gon' make it look cuteB Pandemic fly on the runway, in my hazmatA/C# Judgin', runnin' through the house to my art, all blackB Ancestors on the wall, let the ghosts chit-chatA/C# (Ancestors on the wall, let the ghosts chit-chat)B Hold my hands, we gon' pray togetherA/C# Lay down, face down in the gravelB Woo, wearin' all attire white to the funeralA/C# Black love, we gon' stay togetherB Curtis Mayfield on the speaker (Woo)A/C# Lil' Malcolm, Martin mixed with momma Tina (Woo)B Need another march, lemme call Tamika (Woo)A/C# Need peace and reparation for my people (Woo)B A/C# Fuck these laid edges, I'ma let it shrivel up (Shrivel up)B A/C# Fuck this fade and waves I'ma let it dread all up (Dread all up)B A/C# Put your fists up in the air, show black love (Show black love) B N.C. Motherland drip on me, motherland, motherland drip on me [Chorus]B A/C# Honey, come around my way, around my hiveB A/C# Whenever momma says so, momma sayB A/C# Here I come on my throne, sittin' highB A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my paradeB A/C# Talkin' slick to my folk (My folk), lift that lip like lipo (Lipo)B A/C# You hear them swarmin', right? (Zz) Bees is known to bite (Zz, zz)B A/C# Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' highB A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade [Bridge]B A/C# We got rhythm (We got rhythm), we got pride (We got pride)B A/C# We birth kings (We birth kings), we birth tribes (We birth tribes)B A/C# Holy river (Holy river), holy tongue (Holy tongue)B A/C# Speak the glory (Speak the glory), feel the love (Feel the love)B A/C# Motherland, motherland drip on me, hey, hey, heyB A/C# Motherland, motherland drip on me, hey, hey, heyB A/C# I can't forget my history, it's her-story B N.C. Motherland drip on me, motherland, motherland drip on me [Chorus]B A/C# Honey, come around my way, around my hive (My)B A/C# Whenever momma says so, momma say (Hey, hey)B A/C# Here I come on my throne, sittin' high (High)B A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade (Hey, hey, hey)B A/C# Talkin' slick to my folk (My folk), lift that lip like lipo (Lipo)B A/C# You hear them swarmin', right? (Zz) Bees is known to bite (Zz, zz)B A/C# Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' highB A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade
Black Parade
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Composição: Jay Z, Beyonce, Derek James Dixie, Kaydence Krysiuk, Brittany Coney, Ricky Tice, Akil Fresh e Denisia Andrews
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