[Intro - Andre 3000] + (Killer Mike)
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(Let's do this {shit})
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Yeah! Killer keeps it honest
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Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach
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Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of {hell} (Boo!)
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Enough to make a black ghost turn pale
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(YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!)
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[Killer Mike]
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Ma-dden '04
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This is the name that came, to alter the game
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My quarterback fires, slangin' that thang
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Two minute drill, we runnin' it mayne
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DE-FENSE, DON'T SLACK!
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Pushin' ya line, crackin ya quarterback
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Laying that wood, he's flat on his back
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Ya recievers is shook, missin they catch
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My recievers a dog, run and they fetch
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Ya runningbacks weak, left on his neck
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MADDEN IS IT, YEAH!
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No better feeling, then gripping the stick
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Returning my punts, nailing my kicks
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My runningbacks real, fakin' is sick
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HALF-BACK, DON'T STOP!
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Touchdown bound, Jeff, follow his block
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My offensive line, locking the block
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Fourth and inches, we can't be stopped
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Third and long, we stretching the field
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Chasin the corner, see if he chill
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OF-FENSE, WON'T STOP, NO!
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DE-FENSE, WON'T STOP, NO!
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Yeah we braggin, and hitting and taggin
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On Madden 2004, YEAH!
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[Chorus - Killer Mike]
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Madden 2004, (YEAH!)
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It's grime time, let's go (YEAH!)
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Bringin the pain, I'm laying the wood
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Quarterback status, I'm throwing it good
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Madden 2004, (YEAH!)
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It's grime time, let's go (YEAH!)
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Running and gunnin, and stuffin the hole
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Nothing is realer, then 2004!
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[Outro]
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Nu-nu, that
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Nu-nu
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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That, nu-nu
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That, nu-nu
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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That, nu-nu
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That, nu-nu
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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That, nu-nu
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That, nu-nu
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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Nu-nu, for you-you
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Akshon (Yeah!) (Madden '04 Remix) (featuring Andre 3000)
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Killer Mike |