Joe Weller, Randolph, KSI - World Cup Song lyrics

[Joe Weller, Randolph, KSI - World Cup Song lyrics]

Ladies and gentleman, welcome to Brasília
Football capital of the world, it'll steal ya
Life for a night
Whilst you're on the edge of your seat
Biting your nails
Waiting for victory or defeat
And the weak don't even compete
It's the best of the best
The rest are crying, tryna form a protest
Ibra, I'm talking to you, but wait
Let's get back on track
Cause right now, yeah, right now we're

Hitting up Brazil, what, we do it our way
Representing the world, huh
We're talking replay
I'm not gonna sing it 'til I
See you got ya hands up
Sing it up, sing it up
Hitting up Brazil, what, we do it our way
Representing the world, yeah
We're talking replay
I'm not gonna sing it 'til I
See you got ya hands up
Sing it up, sing it up

This the World Cup, yeah, emotions are flying
Got the fireworks going off
Balotelli supplying eyeing him up is Neymar
Setting off the claymore bombs
Each country is 'bout to get it on
It's do or die, a warfield
No time for failure, no time to freeze
On the other hand, you've got each team
Thinking that they can win penalties
With a psychologist, please

Yeah, I've been waiting four years
Long time coming, now the world cup is here
You've got the players, the fans
Did I mention burger flipping vans?
Thirty two teams, and maybe a bit of romance
Uh and I'm buzzing for more
My current generation play better
Than ever before we've got Ronaldo, Messi
That nutty geezer Balotelli
Talk about the best, hands up if you agree

Hitting up Brazil, what, we do it our way
Representing the world, huh
We're talking replay
I'm not gonna sing it 'til I
See you got ya hands up
Sing it up, sing it up
Hitting up Brazil, what, we do it our way
Representing the world, yeah
We're talking replay
I'm not gonna sing it 'til I
See you got ya hands up
Sing it up, sing it up

Yeah, rise up, beat the rest
Win the cup, yeah, like I'm George Best
This here is our time
Climbing to the top at our prime
Believe me as we here shine
Skills so sick and sublime
Got the people cheering, screaming
As we do the dealing
Raise the roof, destroy the ceiling
Even BEP be feeling
In the country of Brazil
Where I like to chill
Worked hard to get up hill
Now I'm worth a mill
My team I'm repping still
What you scoring? Nil
Shock the world, like I'm Lesnar
Take the lead, saying, "yes, sir"
Buzzing like a pinnacle bee
Getting that nectar

Hitting up Brazil, what, we do it our way
Representing the world, huh
We're talking replay
I'm not gonna sing it 'til I
See you got ya hands up
Sing it up, sing it up
Hitting up Brazil, what, we do it our way
Representing the world, yeah
We're talking replay
I'm not gonna sing it 'til I
See you got ya hands up
Sing it up, sing it up

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