Текст песни Eagle vs Pigeon (feat. Boogz Da Barber) [Radio Edit] - Wunda

So it's safe to say, you bought a safe
But don't have a safe place to stay
The text said happy birthday
They showing up to take your cake away
Them Niggaz know who to play with
And this playlist comes with a pay list
Revenge never tasted so sweet
Til his main dish served me my main dish
Uh, student of the game always watching
Told them to watch this and now I'm locked in
Went from the topic to top pick
To the point where I am the option
But this ain't over night
It's a lotta nights
Using oversight
I used to drink the dark
Mix with the light
Now I'm the spark in the dark and I'm getting right
Yeah yeah you quit cuz you never had the heart to
I don't even blame you I blame the one that taught you
This is animation baby he is cartoon
Told bout them shadows pics develop in them darkrooms
The idea sparker, big talker, author
Money Over Rest can't forget who taught ya
Never Tuck Your Town held it down you saw us
While you was running round mixing pounds with saw dust

I only have a minute first things first let's save the gimmicks
As I wave to all the critics
Rapping call me Wunda, Bronson's when time for business
it's hard to see them when you're winning
You're stuck in that position strictly based on your decisions
Accountability is missing
Yeah we both fly and the sky's where we living
But this is eagle verse a pigeon

Them people's put me on they black list
Til I manifested power through my black fist
While you was caught up getting cat fished
I was putting StrawTown on the atlas
Your baby mom's was only practice
You're welcome when she executes her tactics
Tell them haters hug a catus
The next time they forget me in some rap shit
Yeah, but lemme switch it like a Kobe pivot
Wunda he be flowing wit it
Bronson yeah you know no gimmicks
Uh, it's official you can hold the image
See but never hold the vision
Look at him you know he did it
Big bread big spread came with the batter bars
Big sticks big arms guess I knew Barry Bonds
Uh, my nigga life is what you make it
Money Over Rest, you're never blessed when you're the fakest

I only have a minute first things first let's save the gimmicks
As I wave to all the critics
Rapping call me Wunda, Bronson's when time for business
it's hard to see them when you're winning
You're stuck in that position strictly based on your decisions
Accountability is missing
Yeah we both fly and the sky's where we living
But this is eagle verse a pigeon