Lyrics by Jeet
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I don't know what the last song was about
But on November 14 no doubt
I will be watching two monsters with money clout
Touting this and shouting out
Two grown men battling it with gloves
Both will get love from women and their country
I will sure be drunk yelling at the screen
See I'm half Filipino, and I have a dilemma
I cheer for Pac-Man like he is me
Except that would be wrong, nuthuggery at best
I don't think Pac-Man will get the pellets
Cotto Salami will bubble up in that hot frying pan of battle
And the Puerto Ricans will smile
Either which way these two men will gain our respects
For they have fought like real men
May the weather change?
Either way these two men will gain our respects
For they have fought like real men
May the weather change?
Who knows, we like sunshine, not overcast shadows
"The New Wrath"
Music by Smelodies
Lyrics by Fat Mark
Rainbows and butterflies
Smeared mascara and whining cries
Malignaggi's dreams die
While Amir Khan's fists fly
HBO, I want to know why
You flaunt this queen in my eye
If Paulie's fists were as quick as his mouth
The hopes of Khan would surely go south
But since words aren't part of a fight
Paulie Malignaggi will have a long night
Amir Khan will be faster, stronger & rough
And show this kid that words can't make him tough
While Paulie will dance and clown and run
Amir's fist in his mouth will be far more fun
The hometown crowd will not help a bit
As Malignaggi's eyes are beaten to slits
When the final bell rings and the fighting is done
We all will have witnessed a new Wrath of Khan