Come with it now 
Come with it now 
The microphone explodes, shattering the molds 
Ya either drop tha hits like de la O or get the fuck off the commode 
With the sure shot, sure to make the bodies drop 
Drop and don't copy yo, don't call this a co-opt 
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' the thirst of the power drones 
That five sided fist-a-gon 
The rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets bigger 
Tha triggers cold empty your purse 
They rally round the family 
With a pocket full of shells 
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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 cemetary, now 
What we don't know keeps the contracts alive an movin' 
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em 
While arms warehouses fill as quick as the cells 
Rally round tha 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 
[X3] 
Bulls on parade 
Come with it now 
Come with it now 
Bulls on parade 
Bulls on parade 
Bulls on parade 
Bulls on parade