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BLACK PARADE

アーティスト:Beyoncé  アルバム:BLACK PARADE - Single  作詞:Beyoncé/S. CARTER/Denisia ""@blu_june" Andrews for @NOVAWAV/Brittany "@chi_coney" Coney for @NOVAWAV/Kim "Kaydence" Krysiuk/Rickie Caso Tice/Akil “fresh” King/Derek James Dixie  作曲:Beyoncé/S. CARTER/Denisia ""@blu_june" Andrews for @NOVAWAV/Brittany "@chi_coney" Coney for @NOVAWAV/Kim "Kaydence" Krysiuk/Rickie Caso Tice/Akil “fresh” King/Derek James Dixie  発売年:2020 

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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) Straw line to the barbeque Put us any-damn-where, we gon' make it look cute Pandemic fly on the runway, in my hazmat Judgin', runnin' through the house to my art, all black


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