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Hawa's Day: Queen of the Ends

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14th

of

August,

the

sun

is

shining

For

a

true

Leo,

yeah,

she’s

giving

off

Ms.

Hawa

Dicko,

let

me

talk

my

talk

put

the

work

in,

you

never

Humble

to

the

core,

but

you

hustle

like

Counting

up

the

wins,

never

worried

'bout

the

loss

You’re

a

sister,

you’re

a

mother,

you’re

the

I

do,

I’m

inspired

by

you.

birthday

to

my

queen,

Ms.

Big

man

ting,

yeah,

you

really

run

the

in

the

room,

yeah,

that’s

your

Humility

and

grace,

you’re

From

the

ends

to

the

world,

yeah,

we

celebrate

Through

the

storm

and

the

sun,

you’re

cutting

like

a

knife

Happy

birthday,

Hawa,

yeah,

you

deserve

Dr.

Paul

Gyan,

putting

you

above

the

rest.

Workaholic,

yeah,

you

never

stop

the

grind

for

a

soul

like

yours,

it’s

Not

from

the

same

mother,

but

you’re

When

I’m

feeling

low,

you’re

the

one

to

me

that

wisdom,

telling

me

to

stay

Teaching

me

the

right

way

when

everything

is

wrong

Support

is

unmerited,

love

is

You’re

the

only

remedy,

you’re

the

only

cure.

Happy

birthday

to

my

queen,

Ms.

Hawa

Dicko

Big

man

ting,

yeah,

you

really

run

the

in

the

room,

yeah,

that’s

your

Humility

and

grace,

you’re

From

the

ends

to

the

world,

yeah,

we

celebrate

Through

the

storm

and

the

sun,

you’re

cutting

like

a

knife

Happy

birthday,

Hawa,

yeah,

you

deserve

Dr.

Paul

Gyan,

putting

you

above

the

rest.

(Rrr!)

Just

keep

shining,

Leo

season,

yeah,

you’re

the

Everything

you

touch,

yeah,

Sylva

P

on

the

track,

yeah,

we

vibing

heavy.

So

tonight

we

pop

champagne,

we

toast

No

room

for

sorrow,

no

room

for

Just

love

and

laughter,

dancing

in

the

street

Moving

to

the

rhythm

of

this

Afroswing

God

bless

your

journey,

God

bless

your

path

You’re

doing

big

things,

yeah,

Legend

in

the

making,

yeah,

you’re

one

of

Happy

birthday,

Hawa,

the

party’s

just

begun.

Happy

birthday

to

my

queen,

Big

man

ting,

yeah,

you

Hardest

worker

in

the

room,

yeah,

that’s

your

name

and

grace,

you’re

putting

From

the

ends

to

the

world,

yeah,

we

celebrate

Through

the

storm

and

the

sun,

you’re

cutting

like

a

knife

Happy

birthday,

Hawa,

yeah,

you

Dr.

Paul

Gyan,

putting

you

above

the

Yeah,

Ms.

Hawa

Dicko!

Happy

It’s

big

man

ting,

Sylva

We

love

you,

still.

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