Door Rik Klein Entink, geplaatst op vrijdag 10 juni 2011, 12:30. Views: 4.

Er is een mooi rap gemaakt over Phil Ivey en geplaatst op QuadJacks.com. Voor de meezingers: de tekst staat eronder.

Not Afraid by SrslySirius, inspired by Daniel Negreanu

I get most of my good ideas in the shower. Apparently Daniel gets them in his sleep. He sent me some chorus lines that came to him one morning, and I ran with it.

I’m not afraid
To take a stand.
I’m Phil Ivey!
And I’m the man.
We’ll face this together. Through the storm.
I think it’s time to go to war.
Everybody, come take my hand.

You can put my face on a page, say I’m your player.
But you can’t lock me up in a cage, I’m a truth sayer.
Every day it’s gettin’ harder to try to hold back this fodder.
And no longer can I defend Howard, Tilt, and Ray Bitar
Because I never signed a paper. You gave your word of honor.
You think I’ll just sit by while you break it? You can’t be wronger!
You can’t explain the failures,
you’re tainted
I’m comin’ out to say it.
If you still refuse to make any payments, then I’m a goner.

Because they tried to tell me that I can rep Full Tilt only.
Don’t ever try put me in cuffs. YOU DON’T OWN ME.
I’ll hit ya tit for tat
My lawyers will go to bat
and bring a thousand times the flack as your little spat with Clonie.

I’m tired of tryin’ to reason with management. No luck.
It’s time that someone finally came out and spoke up.
I’m not a morning person. You shouldn’t have choked up.
Phil Ivey the sleeping giant just WOKE UP!

I’m not afraid
To take a stand.
I’m Phil Ivey!
And I’m the man.
We’ll face this together. Through the storm.
I think it’s time to go to war.
Everybody, come take my hand.

The main event will fail due to so much player displacement.
Full tilt took red paint to the game’s name and defaced it.
It’s lookin’ pretty ugly, I think I’ll give it a face lift.
You think I’m worried about winnin’ bracelets? I’VE GOT EIGHT, BITCH!

Spadaro thinks he just put me in my place.
Hide your tweets!
I’m not afraid to speak to your face.

You’re gettin’ catty, took it badly that I’m being so chatty
You’re just unhappy that I’m battling full tilt: your sugar daddy.

Game of skill, but it’s pretty easy spottin’ a shill.
Your funding’s gone, that’s the final headshot to the grill.

They think I’m angry but I’m actually just showing restraint.
Rescuing the players, Barry G thinks I’m a saint.

But they’ll just go:
“Ivey’s selfish, going after the dough.
Look at him rollin’ dice a hundred a thousand a throw”.

But beleive this: I’m a modern day black jesus.
I got your back till hell freezes.

I’m not afraid
To take a stand.
I’m Phil Ivey!
And I’m the man.
We’ll face this together. Through the storm.
I think it’s time to go to war.
Everybody, come take my hand.