The microphone explodes
shattering the mould
you either drop the hits
like de la o or get the
f**k off the commode
With the sure shot
sure to make the
body drop
Drop and don't copy yo
don't call this a co-opt
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 triggers 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
Bulls on parade
ah
Come win it now
Come win it now
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade