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Edit: Okay basically it comes down not much a reason. The primary one given is "her fandom" when its been 4 years I guess some people still feel stung.


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Everything you see exist together in a delicate balance You need to understand that balance And respect all the creatures From the crawling ant To the leaping antelope We are all connected in the great circle of life.

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Let me tell you something my father told me Look at the stars The great kings of the past look down on us from those stars So whenever you feel alone Just remember those kings will always be up there to guide you And so will I. Daddy used to lead me back home all the time I got big enough to run around daddy left me outside. Find your back Don't let this life drive you crazy Find your way back Come back home before the streets lights on Find your way back Find your way back Circle of life and one day I might not make it Circle of life and one day I might not make it.

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Come back home before the streets lights on find your way back Wild wild child look a lot like you. Daddy used to teach me all my tricks Running round wild had to get my fix Daddy used to teach me all my plays On a marathon told me run my race. Ha I laugh in the face of danger. Chorus: Burna Boy Dem go tell you watch out when you go They will tel you to watch out Watch out pon de road Watch out for them hyenas Watch out when you go Watch out pon de road Watch out.

Sub Verse Verse 1. Chorus: WizKid Brown skin girl Ya skin just like pearls Your back against the world I never trade you for anybody else yeah.

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Brown skin girl Ya skin just like pearls The best thing inna di world I never trade you for anybody else yeah. Verse 2: Mr Eazi Zagadat Just like the tree, just like the Chinese bamboo tree See eyes might not see the greatness inside you, that lies within. Already you know it Top everything, everything you know it… King already Already you know it. Crown on ya head Got a king body….

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Osh Remember who you are ooh oh oh Osh Real king always win ooh oh. Osh You for be brave ooh oh oh. Only You got the remedy I say you got the remedy Shine your body Shine your body.

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Ha Ha HAahh Be your own king Make nobody come rule your world. Yo Yo Yo Long Live the king You are a king and you know it Top everything, everything you know it Show them the way, you know it You know it, know it. Be your own king make nobody come. Verse 1: Tierra Whack I was always in the lead Who ya wanna be?

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Refer to me as a Goddess! Vumani bo! Thulani bo! Be Quiet Senghleli!!! We are still Selivukil' iDimoni lami My inner-demons have awakened. Nibabuzil' abaziyo ngam Have you asked those who know of me There will be peace when I'm done.

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Jongani bo! Look here Syabona!!! Hlalani bo Sit! Soy'qeda manje! Gather the Troops! We will finish it now!

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The kings time as ruler rises and falls like the sun One day Simba The sun will set on my time here and will rise with you as the new king Simba Im here mother. Im home. Verse 1: Yeah and the wind is talking Yeah for the very first time Will the melody that pulls you towards it Paint in pictures of paradise Saying.

Pre: Rise up, to the light in the Sky yeah, watch the light lift your Heart up, burn your flame through the night Wooo.

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Chorus: Spirit Watch the heavens open open yeah Spirit Can you hear it calling calling yeah. Pre: Rise up, to the light in the Sky yeah, let the light lift your Heart up burn your flame through the night Woooo.

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Look at what you did to me Tennis shoes, don't even need to buy a new dress If you ain't there, ain't nobody else to impress It's the way that you know what I thought I knew It's the beat in my heart skips when I'm with you I still don't understand Just how your love can do what no one else can. Kendrick Lamar Background Vocals: Huh what you want from me is it true you see uh oh father can you hear me?

Huh what you want from me is it true you see uh oh father can you hear me? Hear me? I might Why beyonce sucks your song played on the radio station I might get your song played on the radio station You just might be a black bill gates in the making I just might be a black bill gates in the making.

Outro: Nina Simone I think what you are trying to ask is why am I so insistent upon giving out to them that blackness that black power that black…pushing them to identify with black culture. To me we are the most beautiful creatures in the whole world. My job is to somehow make them curious enough or persuade them by hook or crook to get more aware of themselves and where they came from and what they are into and what is already there and just to bring it out.

This is what compels me to compel them. And I will do it by whatever means necessary. Audience: no! Bug A Boo 1: Bug a Boos! Are we smart? Audience: yes! Now you want to say you're sorry Now you want to call me crying Now you gotta see me wilding Now I'm the one that's lying And I don't feel bad about it It's exactly what you get Stop interrupting my grinding. You is just a hot mess You can call Tyrone, you ain'tgots to lie Craig What about my body, body? Acting like I'm nobody You gon' make me call somebody. This next song is for all of my queens.

Do we have any beautiful queens in the house tonight? Intro: Coming coming down Dripping candy on the ground Coming coming down Dripping candy on the ground. Rolling high, leather and wood Keep it trill, that's what good Kiss my momma, show that love Pop them bottles in that club I heard your boo was talking lip I told my crew to smack that trick Smack that trick, smack that trick Guess what they did, smack that trick Gold everything, gold a-- chains Gold a-- rings, gold a-- fangs You can see me stunt when you turn on ya screen You can see me stunt when you turn on ya screen I'm bigger Why beyonce sucks life, my name in the lights I'm the capital B, I don't need no hype The capital B means, I'm 'bout that life The capital B means, I'm 'bout that life b Cigars on ice, cigars on ice Feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill Flashing lights, flashing lights You got me faded, faded, faded Baby, I want you, nana Can't keep your eyes off my fatty Daddy, I want you Drunk in love.

Drunk in love We be all night Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club Drunk in love. Bridge: Nina Simone Why beyonce sucks lost myself on a cool damp night Gave myself in that misty light Was hypnotized by a strange delight Under a lilac tree I made wine from the lilac tree Put my heart in its recipe It makes me see what I want to see And be what I want to be When I think more than I want to think Do things I never should do I drink much more that I ought to drink Because I brings me back you.

Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club Drunk in love We be all night. Come on! Outro: Everybody Mad I be getting to the money, everybody mad I think I'm getting too much money, everybody mad The same old nigga from the block The same old nigga with the pot The same old nigga from the trap Everybody hated on him, then he bounced right back.

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I be getting to the money, everybody mad I think I'm getting too much money, everybody mad The same old nigga from the block The same old nigga with the pot The same old nigga from the trap Everybody hated on him, then he bounced right back. You wake up, flawless Post up, flawless Ride round in it, flawless Flossin on that, flawless This diamond, flawless My diamonds, flawless This Why beyonce sucks, flawless My rock, flawless Sing!

I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my. Changed the game with that digital drop Know where you was when that digital popped I stopped the world Male or female, it make no difference I stop the world, world, stop. After she done the dance.

Coachella gotta rename Coachella to Beychella. I took the top off the Maybach, yeah I took the top off the Maybach, yeah I took the top off the Maybach, yeah Ayy, I took the top off of my Maybach b I took the top off of my Maybach b Clap, clap, clap like you don't care Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don't care I know you care. Clap, it clap, clap, clap it Foot up, my foot up Hold up now my foot up I'm spinnin' my foot up Foot up yeah my foot up I'm spinnin' my foot up Put my foot down Yeah my hands up. Hold that cup like alcohol Hold that cup like alcohol Hold that cup like alcohol Don't you drop that alcohol Never drop that alcohol, never drop that alcohol I know I'm thinkin' bout that alcohol I know I'm thinkin' bout that alcohol.

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Man this here like rollin' dice, dthis feel like rollin' dice Seven eleven, seven eleven, seven twice, man seven twice Man it feel like rollin' dice, dthis feel like rollin' dice Man it feel like rollin' dice Seven twice, seven twice. Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air Legs movin' side to side, smack it Why beyonce sucks the air Legs movin' side to side, smack it in in the air Shoulders move side to side smack it in the air Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it the in the air Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air.

Wave your hands side to side Wave your hands side to side Wave your hands side to side Wave your hands side to side Ooh we Bey be freaky deaky Then you see she pink bikini Rock out that groovy dye dashiki Nefertiti edges kinky Sweatin' out my blow out Sweatin' on my press This trick about to go off Mad 'cause I'm so fresh Fresher than you I'm fresher than you Fresher than you Fresher than you, oh! Ha haha. Also known as we like to party ay, ay, ay, ay. I may be young, but I'm ready To give you all my love I told my girls you can get it Don't slow it down, just let it go.

So in love I'll give it all away Just don't tell nobody tomorrow So tonight, I'll do it every way Speakers knockin' til the morning light.