เพลง BLACK PARADE (Explicit)

Song: BLACK PARADE

Artist: Beyoncé

I'm going back to the South

I'm going back back back back

Where my roots ain't watered down

Growing growing like a Boabab tree

All fly above of the 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 going up going 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

Whenever momma says so momma say

Here I come on my throne sitting high

Follow my parade oh my parade

Talking slick to my folk

My folk

Lift that lip like lipo

Lipo

You hear them swarming right

Bees is known to bite

Now here we come on our thrones sitting 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 repping Yemaya

Yemaya

Trust me they gon' need an army

Rubber bullets bouncing off me

Made a picket sign off your picket fence

Take it as a warning

Waist beads from Yoruba

Woo

Four hunnid billi' Mansa Musa

Woo

Straw line to the barbeque

Put us any-damn-where

We gon' make it look cute

Pandemic fly on the runway in my hazmat

Judging running through the house to 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 wearing all attire white to the funeral

Black love we gon' stay together

Curtis Mayfield on the speaker

Woo

Lil' Malcolm I miss 'em momma Tina

Woo

Need another march lemme call Tamika

Woo

Need peace and reparation for my people

Woo

F**k these laid edges

I'ma let it shrivel up

Shrivel up

F**k 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

Whenever momma says so momma say

Here I come on my throne sitting high

Follow my parade oh my parade

Talking slick to my folk

My folk

Lift that lip like lipo

Lipo

Hear 'em swarming right

Zz

Bees is known to bite

Zz zz

Now here we come on our thrones sitting 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

My

Whenever momma says so

Hey

Momma say

Hey hey

Here I come on my throne sitting high

High

Follow my parade oh

My parade

Hey hey hey

Talking slick to my folk

My folk

Lift that lip like lipo

Lipo

Hear 'em swarming right

Zz

Bees is known to bite

Zz zz

Now here we come on our thrones sitting high

Follow my parade oh black parade