Album Name

The Lion King: The Gift [Deluxe Edition]

Artist

Beyonce

Genre

POP, 랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.07.31

Release Agency

Sony Music

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
my ancestors put me on game
Ankh charm on gold chains
with my Oshun energy oh
Drip all on me woo
Ankara 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 mama say so
mama say
Here I come on my throne
sittin' high
Follow my parade
oh my parade
Talkin' slick to my folk My folk
nip 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-damn-where
we gon' make it look cute
Pandemic fly on the runway
in my hazmat
Children' 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 mama Tina Woo
Need another march
lemme call Tamika Woo
Need peace and reparation
for my people Woo
Fuck these laid edges
I'ma let it shrivel up
Shrivel up
Fuck this fade and waves
I'ma let it dread all up
Dread all up
Put your fist 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 mama say so
mama say
Here I come on my throne
sittin' high
Follow my parade
oh my parade
Talkin' slick to my folk My folk
nip 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 mama say so Hey
mama 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
nip 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