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Hype Me Up
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Tribe Mafia
Tribe Mafia
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jeffrey Torres
Jeffrey Torres
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Chinasa Broxton
Chinasa Broxton
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Carlos Moore
Carlos Moore
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Mr. Rey
Mr. Rey
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Jeffrey Torres
Jeffrey Torres
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Hype me up (hype me up) Hype me up (hype me up) With the team (with the team) We going up (going up) Y'all need luck (y'all need luck) We got skill (we got skill) So just give up (just give up) You know the drill (you know the drill) Hype me up (hype me up) Hype me up (hype me up) With the team (with the team) We going up (going up) Y'all need luck (y'all need luck) We got skill (we got skill) Just give up (just give up) You know the drill (you know the drill) We-we-we be runnin', all day we be runnin' All day we be lifting, carrying the game Like-like we fully sprinting, we ain't never stopping Oh, you saying something? The crowd was shouting "Man dog" You can't tell him nothing, ain't this what you wanted? You wanted competition, who the opposition? I can play every position, I got what you been missin' That's a full squad on go, dog fully automatic I know you need assistance, that's just what I'm guessing Guess you gotta tell Madden make all your decisions Hype me up (hype me up) Hype me up (hype me up) With the team (with the team) We going up (going up) Y'all need luck (y'all need luck) We got skill (we got skill) Just give up (just give up) You know the drill (you know the drill) Hype me up (hype me up) Hype me up (hype me up) With the team (with the team) We going up (we going up) Y'all need luck (y'all need luck) We got skill (we got skill) Just give up (just give up) You know the drill We busting helmets, give them chest pain (yeah) Headaches yea give them migraines (ayy-ayy) Every yard you know we gonna gain And we know our coach he can't complain (ayy-ayy) Foot work is just too insane Clean plays that produce them stains We try to beat every team I think we deserve a ring Every tackle feel the sting We plan to win every game I'ma beast I can't be tamed When I touch down say my name Y'all got too many fourth downs We got too many touch-downs Our defense get you lock down This is our field our playground Hype me up (hype me up) Hype me up (hype me up) With the team (with the team) We going up (going up) Y'all need luck (y'all need luck) We got skill (we got skill) So just give up (just give up) You know the drill (you know the drill) You know the drill Hype me up (hype me up) Hype me up (hype me up) With the team (with the team) We going up
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