Allan Green, you took out the steam
When Taylor left the Six
You inserted yourself in the mix
Overtrained
Andre Dirrell, you couldn't take Arthur's smell
When you crumbled in pain
Arthur brought the shame
To Deutschland
Super Six, you're really grand
Showtime's stage is at hand
Now they must face each other, brother to brother
They're both named Andre
Not much else to say
But War
Lyrics by PWillIsGod
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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
Ward wants none of Dirrell unless he can get a hometown decision.....terrible. Why join a boxing tourney if you refuse to box?
That's why it bothers me when Ward supporters try to boost him as the new Hopkins.