Hooligans - VIP Mix
Don't know if you understood
When it rains down, then drop the hoods
End of the nightly, its quite likely
Brand new
Nikes fucked for good Lose your
Rolex, rip your tshirt,
Bounce up til both ur knees hurt
Jump up with your hands apart
You're all goin home in an ambulance Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
We came, we saw, we killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
A Field full of ravers with their ribs broken
Bounce up til their shins open
Bones poking through,
All beat up but a token few
Was hoping you would come to riot Bring storms for
You to ride it If you aint hurt and covered in dirt
You didn't turn up, shudda gone to work Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
We came, we saw, we killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
When it rains down, then drop the hoods
End of the nightly, its quite likely
Brand new
Nikes fucked for good Lose your
Rolex, rip your tshirt,
Bounce up til both ur knees hurt
Jump up with your hands apart
You're all goin home in an ambulance Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
We came, we saw, we killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
A Field full of ravers with their ribs broken
Bounce up til their shins open
Bones poking through,
All beat up but a token few
Was hoping you would come to riot Bring storms for
You to ride it If you aint hurt and covered in dirt
You didn't turn up, shudda gone to work Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
Where's all the Hooligans?
The nasty music fans
Lets see ya break some bits and
Make this pit a
Zoo again
We came, we saw, we killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw,
We killed the crowd We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
Credits
Writer(s): Elliot Gleave, Don Diablo
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