Letras
The cards are dealt, the chips are high
The evil e-flow cries - cry cry cry
Virtual eyes across the felt
You think you're bold you think you'll win
But there's bad feeling under your skin
Never all in against the Wambinya
He'll take your chips and then he'll spin ya
Never all in no don't you dare
Wambinya's smile is a wicked snare
The hands are all face down cold
His hands are shaking and he knows his bluffs are getting old
The river runs but it's running dry for evil e-flow
You see his grin you see his winning stare
Wambinya knows life's not fair
Never all in against the Wambinya
He'll beat you up like a pro wrestler then pin ya
Never all in just fold your hand
Or he'll bury you deep in the virtual land
Never all in against the Wambinya
He'll bury you like pirate treasure and then bill ya
Never all in just pay the man
Wambinya can't lose, it's not in the plan