Beyoncé – Black Parade (Guitar)
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Chords
[Intro]
B A/C# B A/C# Ah
[Verse 1]
B I'm goin' back to the South A/C# I'm goin' back, back, back, back B Where my roots ain't watered down A/C# Growin', growin' like a Baobab tree B A/C# Of life on fertile ground, ancestors put me on game B N.C. Ankh charm on gold chains, with my Oshun energy, oh B A/C# Drip all on me, woo, Ankh or the Dashiki print B N.C. Hol' up, don't I smell like such a nag champa incense? B A/C# Yeah, pure ice (Ice), ice (Ice), buss down B A/C# Uh, flooded (Flooded), flooded (Flooded), on my wrist, out B A/C# Ooh, goin' up, goin' up, motherland, motherland drip on me B A/C# Ooh, melanin, melanin, my drip is skin deep, like B A/C# Ooh, motherland, motherland, motherland, motherland drip on me B A/C# N.C. B Ooh, yeah, I can't forget my history is her-story, yeah A/C# B Being black, maybe that's the reason why they always mad A/C# Yeah, they always mad, yeah B A/C# B Been past 'em, I know that's the reason why they all big mad
N.C.
And they always have been
[Chorus]
B A/C# Honey, come around my way, around my hive B A/C# Whenever momma says so, momma say B A/C# Here I come on my throne, sittin' high B A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade B A/C# Talkin' slick to my folk (My folk), lift that lip like lipo (Lipo) B A/C# You hear them swarmin', right? Bees is known to bite B A/C# Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high B A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade
[Verse 2 tabbed by bizzlex94]
B A/C# Yeah, yeah, I'm for us, all black B All chrome (Yeah), black-owned (Yeah) A Black tints (Yeah), matte black (Yeah, yeah) B Roll by, my window down, let 'em see who in it A/C# Crack a big smile (Ding) B Go figure, me and Jigga, fifty 'leven children A/C# They like, "Chick, how?" B A/C# I charge my crystals in a full moon B You could send them missiles, I'ma send my goons A/C# Baby sister reppin' Yemaya (Yemaya) B Trust me, they gon' need an army (Ah) A/C# Rubber bullets bouncin' off me (Ah) B Made a picket sign off your picket fence (Ah) A/C# Take it as a warning (Ah, ah) B Waist beads from Yoruba (Woo) A/C# Four hunnid billi', Mansa Musa (Woo) B Straw line to the barbeque A/C# Put us any-damn-where, we gon' make it look cute B Pandemic fly on the runway, in my hazmat A/C# Judgin', runnin' through the house to my art, all black B Ancestors on the wall, let the ghosts chit-chat A/C# (Ancestors on the wall, let the ghosts chit-chat) B Hold my hands, we gon' pray together A/C# Lay down, face down in the gravel B Woo, wearin' all attire white to the funeral A/C# Black love, we gon' stay together B Curtis Mayfield on the speaker (Woo) A/C# Lil' Malcolm, Martin mixed with momma Tina (Woo) B Need another march, lemme call Tamika (Woo) A/C# Need peace and reparation for my people (Woo) B A/C# Fuck these laid edges, I'ma let it shrivel up (Shrivel up) B A/C# Fuck this fade and waves I'ma let it dread all up (Dread all up) B A/C# Put your fists up in the air, show black love (Show black love) B N.C. Motherland drip on me, motherland, motherland drip on me
[Chorus]
B A/C# Honey, come around my way, around my hive B A/C# Whenever momma says so, momma say B A/C# Here I come on my throne, sittin' high B A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade B A/C# Talkin' slick to my folk (My folk), lift that lip like lipo (Lipo) B A/C# You hear them swarmin', right? (Zz) Bees is known to bite (Zz, zz) B A/C# Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high B A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade
[Bridge]
B A/C# We got rhythm (We got rhythm), we got pride (We got pride) B A/C# We birth kings (We birth kings), we birth tribes (We birth tribes) B A/C# Holy river (Holy river), holy tongue (Holy tongue) B A/C# Speak the glory (Speak the glory), feel the love (Feel the love) B A/C# Motherland, motherland drip on me, hey, hey, hey B A/C# Motherland, motherland drip on me, hey, hey, hey B A/C# I can't forget my history, it's her-story B N.C. Motherland drip on me, motherland, motherland drip on me
[Chorus]
B A/C# Honey, come around my way, around my hive (My) B A/C# Whenever momma says so, momma say (Hey, hey) B A/C# Here I come on my throne, sittin' high (High) B A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade (Hey, hey, hey) B A/C# Talkin' slick to my folk (My folk), lift that lip like lipo (Lipo) B A/C# You hear them swarmin', right? (Zz) Bees is known to bite (Zz, zz) B A/C# Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high B A/C# Follow my parade, oh, my parade