Текст песни The Chicago Falcon - Remix - The Budos Band , Wale
Eye
of
the
tiger,
no
I'm
never
lying
Seven
shots
down,
I'm
on
that
lean
like
a
diet
Lean
like
the
side
of
the
shoe
on
a
giant
Lean
like
them
DC
Powders,
them
DC
pirates
Cause
they
be
on
their
water
Pushing
pills
now
they're
off
green
like
a
golfer
Nigga
want
beef,
yeah
go
for
it,
put
them
in
a
hole
like
a
gopher
Then
get
ghost
where
they
go-force
Yeah,
I'm
Carl
Lewis
in
his
go-form
Sideways
talk,
Dave
Carr
when
I
throw
for
'em
I
spit
that
garden
of
game,
look
at
the
hoes
on
him
I
got
a
liable
larynx,
my
throat
warm
I
speak
that
gospel,
flawless
in
a
snowstorm
Battling
the
Eskimos
with
no
coat
on
So
hold
on,
blood
pumps
DC
But
I
get
dap
everywhere
that
I
be
I'm
the
best,
even
when
I'm
cynical
Angle
these
beats
like
a
pentagon
Whenever
my
pen
involved
Ain't
nothing
here
minimal
Counting
my
bread,
my
account
like
a
brunch
at
a
synagogue
Get
it
ya'll?
That's
a
whole
lotta
bagels
See
me
off
the
bay
with
San
Quinn
in
a
beige
coupe
A
very
bad
man,
you
can
ask
Babu
I
get
sign
field
(Seinfeld)
with
these
rhyme
skills
I'm
Larry
David,
gimme
my
paper
It's
a
cost
more
(Cosmo),
like
Jerry
Sein
neighbor
My
Costanzas
stand
like
Phantoms
or
Maybachs
You
won't
get
a
lane
(Elaine)
if
you
came
wack
I
hate
rap
like
Kramer
hate
blacks
Still
no
label
Wale
ain't
passed
But
now
I'm
on
Allido
and
everybody
gassin'
Mark
gave
me
a
check
and
some
dap

1 The Chicago Falcon - Remix
2 The Opening Title Sequence
3 The Roots Song Wale Is On
4 The Freestyle
5 The Perfect Plan
6 The Kramer
7 The Crazy
8 The Vacation from Ourselves
9 The Remake of a Remake (All I Need)
10 The Grown Up
11 The Manipulation
12 The Artistic Integrity
13 The Star
14 The Skit (Untz Untz)
15 The Bmore Club Slam
16 The Chicago Falcon - Remix
17 The Hype
18 The End Credits
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