Black Parade钢琴简谱-数字双手-Beyoncé

Black Parade钢琴简谱歌词

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

Stroll line to the barbeque

Put us any-d**n-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

Ancestors on the wall let the ghosts chit-chat

Ancestors on the wall let the ghosts chit-chat

Hold my hands we gon' pray together

Lay down face down in the gravel

Woo wearin' all attire white to the funeral

Black love we gon' stay together

Curtis Mayfield on the speaker

Woo

Lil' Malcolm Martin mixed with momma Tina

Woo

Need another March lemme call Tamika

Woo

Need peace and reparation for my people

Woo

F**k these laid edges I'ma let it shrivel up

Shrivel up

F**k this fade and waves I'ma let it dread all up

Dread all up

Put your fists up in the air show black love

Show black love

Motherland drip on me motherland motherland drip on me

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

Hear 'em swarmin' right

Zz

Bees is known to bite

Zz zz

Now here we come on our thrones sittin' high

Follow my parade oh my parade

We got rhythm

We got rhythm

We got pride

We got pride

We birth kings

We birth kings

We birth tribes

We birth tribes

Holy river

Holy river

Holy tongue

Holy tongue

Speak the glory

Speak the glory

Feel the love

Feel the love

Motherland motherland drip on me hey hey hey

Motherland motherland drip on me hey hey hey

I can't forget my history it's her-story

Motherland drip on me motherland motherland drip on me

Honey come around my way around my hive

My

Whenever momma says so

Hey

Momma say

Hey hey

Here I come on my throne sittin' high

High

Follow my parade oh my parade

Hey hey hey

Talkin' slick to my folk

My folk

Lift that lip like lipo

Lipo

Hear 'em swarmin' right

Zz

Bees is known to bite

Zz zz

Now here we come on our thrones sittin' high

Follow my parade oh black parade