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football rap - d.j. rappinstien lyrics

[funky, funky, he’s always fine?]
give the ball to rappinstien!

[verse 1]
since i was young i’ve had one goal
to play football at the super bowl
to be the best they ever seen
to even run through the mean joe green
like big jim brown i’d never give
’til i broke on through to the open field
i’d juke and jive like sam the [?]
go right past the line of the la rams
talkin’ hut, set, ready, down
to gain 10 yards on the in route
wham, bam, slam, jam
to dive on through the goal line stand
see, i beat the best from coast to coast
take ronnie lott straight to the post
i run right by ’em ’cause i’m way too fast
then i catch the ball for the touchdown pass
i be on 40 when i hit the goal
then i get right down to cruise control
as i hit the endzone the crowd will shriek
when i spike the ball to super freak
then i kick the point with my golden toe
and listen to the fans give a standing o
then the young ladies will start to cheer
[funky, funky, he’s always fine?]
give the ball to rappinstien!
he’s gonna win the game, collect the fame!
make you lose your head in shame!

[verse 2]
now to be the best in all the game
you got to have you a bad nickname
there’s [?], snake, [?] and juice
too tall [?] and a dude name [?]
now all these names might do just fine
but i go by dj rappinstien
they call me that name ’cause i’m much too clean
to be a mortal human being
i’ll be so great, they start a story
that a doctor made me a laboratory
took strength from a lion, speed of a cat
mixed together in a great big vat
he created a man who’s one of a kind
the incredible dj rappinstien
now my young lady would start to scream

hut, hut, we gotta shout!
we got the man who shut your mouth!
he’ll knock your clock, drain your brain!
control your soul ’til you go insane!
[verse 3]
even my uniform, it look real bad
i wear members only shoulder pads
sergio valente would make my shoes
my football cleats are adjustables
even my helmet would cause a stir
because it’s covered all over with rabbit’s fur
before i knew it, i reached my goal
i’m a starting back in the super bowl
the fans would watch from coast to cast
as i took jack tatum to the post
he tried to bump me as i ran my route
but i shaked and baked him on the down and out
then he tried to catch me from behind
but i crossed the yard to the endzone line
yes, i won the game for my football team
and the young lady stand up and scream

hut, hut, we gotta shout!
we got the man who shut your mouth!
he’ll knock your clock, drain your brain!
control your soul ’til you go insane!

[verse 4]
now that the football game was through
i’d be on the post game interview
howard cosell would question me
what it takes to star in the nfc
well mr. cosell, you’re just a wimp
full of more hot air than a goodyear blimp
but if you must know what it takes to shine
just listen to the words of rappinstien
to be a star you must be quick
so you can the sack the back or the safety blitz
you gotta be real fast with lots of range
to elude the charge of the [?]
like oj simpson you could never heal
’til you break on through to the open field
like franco harris you could never go down
’til they knock you 10 feet underground
like [?]

- d j rappinstien lyrics

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