New Orleans Saints - In the heart of the city (Who Dat) | Текст песни

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• In the heart of the city (Who Dat)

We's got to do what we do
We play like we play
We be us
We be special
We smell greatness
We finish strong
TO THE TOP

Drew Brees chant;
1, 2, win, we do
3, 4, win, some more
5, 6, win, for kicks
7, 8, win, great

1, 2, win, we do
3, 4, win, some more
5, 6, win, for kicks
7, 8, win, great

1, 2, win, we do
3, 4, win, some more
5, 6, win, for kicks
7, 8, win, great
9, 10, win, again
win, again, win, again, win, again, win, again

In New Orleans,
The heart of the city's
in the Superdome
We wear Black & Gold
And we make em say
"Who dat? Who dat? Who dat say dey gonna beat dem Saints?"
"Who dat? Who dat? Who dat say dey gonna beat dem Saints?"

Verse 1: X-Man

I said when the Saints go marching in
I'ma be up at the game yea with all my friends
I'ma eat some nachos & drink some beer
but playa it's NACHO day in here.

I said I want the touchdown, we want the kick
we wanna catch an interception & drop some hits
We got this year, we so hot this year
Black & Gold got the Superbowl spot this year

Yea, we bout to win, ya knew that
Make em say who dat
Forget your uniform, Leave you blue black, who dat
Black & Gold team, New Orleans, yea who dat
Feed em teaspoons of defeat, yea who dat
Drop bombs straight thru the Brees, yea who dat
Ain't a drop of booze cuz we done drunk it all, who dat
It gets so loud in my house
Your quarterback had to call a time out
Holla back boy!

Ayo, the Saints is gone win it
Go Superbowl & let's kill it
We don't care what team or what city
said We don't care what team or what city

Drew Brees chant;
1, 2, win, we do
3, 4, win, some more
5, 6, win, for kicks
7, 8, win, great

1, 2, win, we do
3, 4, win, some more
5, 6, win, for kicks
7, 8, win, great
9, 10, win, again
win, again, win, again, win, again, win, again

Verse 2: Big Rec

The road to get that ring
Runs through the heart of New Orleans
Saints go hard, Yall go home
Saints go hard in the Superdome

Lights out, game over
And your team, they can't hold us
So it's the end of the line
Better Luck next time

Verse 3: Big Shott

Said I'm in my Saints Hoodie, doing the Benson Boogie
Said I'm in my Saints Hoodie, doing the Benson Boogie
Said I'm in my Saints Hoodie, everything's all goodie
And we just scored a touchdown, my drink's on fully

And where we at? We in dat dome
In dat zone, in, in dat zone
This our home & the Saints our team cuz
(Drew Brees) This...IS...NEW ORLEANS...AOW!

Who dat said they gone beat New Orleans
When the Black & gold go marching in, ahh
Who dat said they gone beat New Orleans
Beat New Orleans, Beat New Orleans
I'm a New Orleans Saint, I'm a New Orleans Saints fan
I'm a New Orleans Saint, I'm a New Orleans Saints fan
Go, Go, Go Saints go
Go, Go, Go Saints go

Chorus: Kuniqua

Verse 4: Big Rec

Elysian Fields, Veterans, let em up in the dome
From uptown to Metairie, Heavenly with the flow
Gentilly to Westbank, Saints the best thang
To happen to Southern living, a given don't test Man
I got a squad that'll lock down
Any oppenent get knocked down, Rec got the block now
New Orleans, this is my town
Home of the dome, Black & gold, Watch how we stop clowns
Bludgeoned foes get exposed til they blue-black
Getcha team blew back, potna this is WHO DAT
Nation of made men, we're survivalists
Blazing men obvious, competition move back
Certainly Fleur-de-lis held high
Murder these third degree, heard of Brees, tell em why!
Thunder in every blow, Destiny in the name
Bludgeoning every foe, we the best in the game!

Chorus: Kuniqua

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