It's A Goal

It's A Goal - Modenine

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I break bones, rough tackling hell a hard

You bet i'm playing with a full deck of yellow cards

You better guard your eighteen yard box cos i'm a ox and i rocks on the pitch, pick the throws up

Tight defences crumble when the Mode grows up

The game is in my palms like i'm ten goals up

Anytime i write a bomb track, my pen blows up before the show's up

Hey, i'm MVP, if u envy me u get mud in the fingers

Cos i corner phonies and cross them better than skillful wingers

I go way back like Walter Zenger, me to you is Alex Ferguson to Arsene Wenger

I got more shine than Collina's bald head