Mufasa has always shown too much restraint
When it comes to hunting
When I am king, the mighty will be free
To take whatever they want
Because a hyena's belly is never full
Mufasa's far too powerful to challenge

Mufasa is yesterday's message
A clapped-out, distracted regime
Whose failings undoubtedly presage
The need for a different dream
Yes, leonine times are a-changin'
Which means that hyenas must too
My vision is clear and wide-ranging
And even encompasses you

So prepare for the coup of the century
Prepare for the murkiest scam
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 bared
Be prepared

Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared, be prepared
Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared, be prepared
Be prepared, be prepared

Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared, be prepared
Be prepared

Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared, be prepared
Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared, be prepared
Be prepared

Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared, be prepared
Yes, our teeth and ambitions are bared
Be prepared