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conversations.value: Write me a song called BLACK PARADE (Extended) with the following description: This extended version of Bey’s “BLACK PARADE” was released alongside the original version as a Tidal exclusive on the evening of Juneteenth. This version contains a horn intro performed by seven instrumentalists. There’s also a refrain at the end that repeats the last two lines of the first verse. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro]
  Ah
  [Verse 1]
  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, ancestors put me on game
  Ankh charm on gold chains, with my Oshun energy, oh
  Drip all on me, woo, Ankh or the 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
  [Chorus]
  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 [Verse 2]
  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
  Judgin', 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 fists up in the air, show black love (Show black love)
  Motherland drip on me, motherland, motherland drip on me [Chorus]
  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
  [Bridge]
  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
  (Woo, woo)
  [Refrain]
  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 [Chorus]
  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