Solange

Closing: the chosen ones

Solange
That's what make my life complete
Knowing that it's a higher being, a higher power
Knowing that these people done paved they way
You know, our great-great-grandfathers
And grandmothers that came here
They found some kind of way to make the rhythm
You know, and they kept rhythm, no matter what
Now, we come here as slaves
But we going out as royalty
And able to show that we are truly the chosen ones
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