Parade

Street fights, violence
Baby boy, you wildin'
You're going to throw your life away
You're a crashing pilot
Jump out your plane
Pull out your chute
Before its too late
Before its too late
Passport, mileage
You've been on the boulevard for too long
It's quiet
All these things my momma said
Then she told me, with tears running down her cheeks
She said, she said

You can have whatever you like
In this life, in this life, in this life

Poor, poor baby
I know you're hustling
I know you're struggling
But you ain't seen nothing yet
Don't you hold your breath
I'm trying to tell you
Baby, it can all be better
You just gotta get your
Self together, baby, its not too late
To have a parade

You can have whatever you like
In this life, in this life, in this life

Fa, la, da, de, da, de, da
Aces, diamonds
My cards they chose violence
You're special, vibrance
I just can't keep silent
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You're special, vibrance
I just can't keep silent
Oh, oh, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Ngubo Masongo
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