Wale
Wale - The Chicago Falcon songtekst
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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 gian 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