screams Baby, I could take it there Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair So yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't fair (Khaled) And it's double M G until I get the chair [Drake - Chorus
on the wall A silhouette, face in the darkness I've been waiting for the call Chorus: We'll go marching in the night parade We'll be marching in the
but fact that you shiver proper. But yo' pants have reached chest, Flesh get 'em off finished. (Chorus) Verse 3: Stand up in that ease ah pop, face souljahs march
You can't even sit next to me Now bring money or death to me, or don't step to me Nah don't step nigga, march with me To the steps of the court building
And then you'll get dolled up And you'll dress in white All to take your place In his chorus line And then in you'll come With those marching drums
world séance and candlelight, Connections to spirits that dance in the afterlife (Chorus) Madchild: Shane's brain a hurricane, it's a death march
Strange fascinations living in a world Where children are just spit on become greatness I'm antisocial, misplaced aggression I'm not your trophy, love breeds obsession [Chorus
Little 'fore he converted I'm on my dean and inshallah I'ma get her right, On the Bible you Quran (can run) but you can't hide [Rick Ross - Chorus] [Pill] Marching
converted I'm on my deen, Insha Allah I'ma get her right On the Bible you can run but you can't hide [Rick Ross - Chorus] [Pill] Marching for cars,
Yo! we done feelin' shit They got us smellin' like flowers Real hahahaha..... YEAH! they thought CNN was over T.O.N.Y We still here [Chorus] Mary J Blige
, and I'ma be right there when the soldiers'll march I play the part, and my heart seem colder than March But on the flipside of things, it's still warmer
last offered cup Or disappear into the potter's ground When the man comes around CHORUS Hear the trumpets hear the pipers one hundred million angels singing Multitudes are marching
like leaves on some doja elbow to elbow, shoulder to shoulder holla God S.P.V. and Louderdale, we hot to death ride or die STH. MEM. Life or death. YES
an eye it's fucking famine and death The horrors of war to real to forget It's too late for sorrow too late to forget So keep marching on just like lamb
screams Baby, I could take it there Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair So yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't fair And it's Double M G until I get the chair [Chorus
Every man reckon it sure would be good to be there Whether Zion or Mecca when the gates are finally closed And the saints go marching in [CHORUS
