Bulls On Parade (Live) Rage Against the Machine
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[Intro]
Yah, yah
Aw shit
What's up Los Angeles?
Come wit' it now
Come wit' it now
[Verse 1]
This microphone explodes, shattering the mold
Either drop the 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-op
Terror rains drenchin'
Quenchin' the thirst of the power dons
That five-sided Fistagon
The rotten sore on the face of Mother Earth gets bigger
Trigger’s cold, empty your purse
[Chorus]
Thеy rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
Thеy 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
Yah, yah
Aw shit
What's up Los Angeles?
Come wit' it now
Come wit' it now
[Verse 1]
This microphone explodes, shattering the mold
Either drop the 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-op
Terror rains drenchin'
Quenchin' the thirst of the power dons
That five-sided Fistagon
The rotten sore on the face of Mother Earth gets bigger
Trigger’s cold, empty your purse
[Chorus]
Thеy rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
Thеy 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
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