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Football's coming home (we'll go getting bad results)
It's coming home
It's coming home
It's coming
Football's coming home
It's coming
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We love Football
We love Football
We love Football
We love Football
Kick it head it put it in the net
Kick it head it put it in the net
Kick
coming
Football's coming home (we'll go getting bad results)
It's coming home
It's coming home
It's coming
Football's coming home
It's coming
led the team in tackles and the league in sacks
Responsible for killing nine running backs
But the school's reputation was destroyed
They accused
the league if my growth spurt come in, on my mama
2009, bro dropped The Warm Up
I was in warm-ups playin' Weezy
And Yukimi, Little Dragon, flame breathin'
and the flies sneak in
Look mama and them play whistle
So I'ma play tackle football with my friends
I guess them times is gone cause like a wishbone
I
there's no need to complain
Sunday morning and it's time to go
Been raining all night so everybody knows
Over to the field for tackle football
Big hits,
tackle football
Big hits, big hats, yeah give me the ball
Rain is pouring, touchdown scoring
Keep on rolling, never boring
Karma, karma, karma
enthusiasm was infectious
He bought us football boots for Christmas
Our dad was a Scotsman and a plumber by trade
I remember one time being three down
Aye, cus
This ain't no football tune you know
Nah, man hold tight Skepta for this one
Eskiboy (Woo) , Scorcher, Littles
Aye, London
This ain't no
change, there's no need to complain
Sunday morning and it's time to go
Been raining all night so everybody knows
Over to the field for tackle football
Big
from my sail
When I was a young Dallas Cowboy
I've tried hard to tackle the problems at hand
I've kicked a few habits and I've marched to the band
I
It's coming home it's coming home
It's coming football's coming home
It's coming home it's coming home
It's coming football's coming home
It's
hey, what can I say?
Day, da-da-day, da-da-day-day-day
Coming through the club all the girls in the back of me
This ain't football, why the fuck they
-champion's league
I'll be in the champion's team
With the captain band on my arm
G-A double R-E T T on the back of my shirt
It's like tackling dirt
The ball's kicked off, the game's begun
Every player's goal, to score and have fun
The tackles are flying, the goals are near
The fans are shouting,
Ava vera league
Ava vera league
Ava vera league
Ava Champions League
Ava vera league
Ava vera league
Ava vera league
Ava Champions League
Ava
DJ Durel!
We walk backends (backends)
Wipe my sins (wipe my sins)
They can't win (they can't win)
No new friends (no new friends)
Football
[Masta Ace]
I'm about to take this beat, and teach you 'bout the agony of defeat
in this football game in the street
And no it ain't two hand
(DJ Durel)
We won't back in (back in)
Wipe my sins (wipe my sins)
They can't win (they can't win)
No new friends (no new friends)
Football fans
Let's put on our jockstraps
Don't forget the cups
Let's strap on our helmets
So we don't get concussed
We gotta tackle some people
We gotta grab some
(Good old England)
(England that couldn't play football)
It's coming home, it's coming home
It's coming, football's coming home
It's coming
what you're doing
We just wanna see the aussies play
Ffa you don't know what you're doing
This aint the way you run a football league
This aint the way
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