The Federation - Mayhem Lyrics

Lyrics Mayhem - The Federation



John Madden, huh, I'm gonna tear the helmet off him on this one now... I'm a football player now... it's in the game
If I was on offense I would be a backer, but I'm on defense so I am a tackler (tackler), 1st down and 10... M-A-D-D-E-N, John Madden... Get me the ball and watch me go for the goal... straight through the middle I'm gonna run through the hole... defensive blitz you ain't got nowhere to go... I'm shaking you up ok here we go
Pass the rock, Hike, and I'm a go... can't catch me, cornerbacks can't hold me... better be in zone-D, I'm going for the goal... I juke left and I shake right, hit a spin move I'm pressing O... Gotta make it to the playoffs, but the dream is Super Bowl... "Man I'm open! " Drop the ball to me, bet your team is all rookies ("Line up! Line up! ") I form and watch the blitz... "Audible! Audible! "... I see a fault in their defense... Smashmouth, take it straight up the gut, they can't contain me... we All-Madden and can't be beat... can't smoke, on the back of my jersey grey and black, and I'm gonna go back like Tom Rathman, know that every time you touch the controller- game over... NFL, get in my lane I run you over... Federation, EA Sports, It's in the game... grab your keys, pads, and helmets and try to do your thing (John Madden)
I do this Madden like the blind do Braille, with my eyes closed- monkey just showing my tail, breaking the scale, cracking the frail, deliver the ball like a postman through mail... Touchdown,, dancin' on the field, you know I got skills and you know your boy quarterback tired and I'm runnin' through 'em all, and I'm crushing their bones until they tumble and fall... wild (boar?) pigskin on the ball, diamonds on my number 'cause I love the ball... championship ring (perfect?) it's cut on the top, and I'm riding to the game in a big body drop... cheerleaders on the sideline getting pumped for the team... the crowd yelling, all-american dream... and when it comes the playoffs, I'm the MVP... that's why madden and recruited me
First watch me go for the hole and tuck your shirt in... This ain't flag football, these tackles really be hurtin... Fallin on this turf feels just like the street, you better not try no quarterback sneak... I might use the Raiders or the 9ers for sure, brand new Madden 2004, I done trick your defense, the line looks spooked, I bet you never seen a whole team get juked... 4th and 15 they done went straight berserk, we ain't puntin' the ball, we going for the first... these cleats feel tight, I think they too little... I'm handing off the ball and going straight up the middle... Federation on the field, y'all better go home, cause little TJ dancing in the endzone... We all in the huddle, y'all better listen... John Madden football on your video game system



Writer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Earl Stevens, Tyrone Langsford, Dantre Jones


The Federation - The Album
Album The Album
date of release
05-10-2004




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