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