I never thought hyenas essential. They're crude and unspeakably brave. But maybe they've a glimmer of potential if allied to my vision and brain. I know that your powers of retention are as wet as a warthog's backside. But stick as you are. Pay attention! My words are a matter of pride. It's clear from your vacant expressions the lights are not all on upstairs. But we're talking kings and successors Even you can't be caught unawares. So prepare for the chance of a lifetime. Be prepared for sensational news. A shining new era is tiptoeing nearer. And where do we begin? Just listen to teacher. I know it's unsordid, but you'll be rewarded when at last I am given my dues. And injustice deliciously squared. Be prepared! Yeah, be prepared. We'll be prepared. For what? For the death of the king. Is he sick? No! Fool, we're gonna kill him. And Simba, too. Great idea! Who needs a king? No king! No king! Idiots! There will be a king! I will be king! Stick with me and you'll never go hungry again! Yay! All right! I'll be the king! I'll be the king! It's time that we'll soon be connected With an eagle beyond time adored. Of course, squid pro quo, you're expected To take certain duties on board. The future is littered with prizes And though I'm the main addressee The point that I must emphasize is You won't get a sniff without me! So prepare for the coup of the century Be prepared for the merciless scourge. Meticulous planning, tenacity spanning Decades of denial is simply why I'll Be king, undisputed, respected, saluted And seen for the wonder I am Yes, my teeth and ambitions are there Be prepared! Yes, our teeth and ambitions are there Be prepared! Yes, our teeth and ambitions are there