(Ludacris) Maaaaaaaaan, get out my way and watch out as I come through Bustin' in your line, crackin' helmets in two I bring the pain, so what'cha gone do? Stand there and just get shook out your shoes So clean out your locker, I'm out to get'cha Cuz I just popped ya, you can't take the pressure You might as well quit, cuz you just can't last Madden two thou put your face in the grass And your spine in the DIRT, so put on a SKIRT If you step on the field and don't wanna get HURT Just bruised and beaten, all black and blue And it's been like that since Madden '92
(Ludacris) You better come harder than hard, rougher than rough Put up your guard, get ready to crush It's thangs on this field that you just can't change E.A. Sports, it's in the game, what'cha want? (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!) What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!) What'cha want? (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!) What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!) What'cha want? (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!) What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!) What'cha want? (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!) What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!) Feel the power
