Da BulLZ

this one was written in da middle of a very hectic period of football....famished n thirsty..i was'n in the mood to study..so took off half an hour to write a small all-rhymin(it s the easiest to write..minimum effort) poem about me(baba) and my strike-partner adi 's(we call ourselves n are called da bulls) supposed exploits on da football field...heh


THE BULLZZZ ROCK!!!!

the air is filled with cries of dismay,
"shit!!Adi and Baba have come to play!!!,
were surely gonna lose today,
win against these two,no way!!!'

we pass the ball to and fro,
where and when,ull never kno,
we're not amateurs,we are pros,
with every kick and every throw,
we make sure we get a goal.

we weave through defences like snakes,
leaving others behind in our wake,
foiling the foe with tricks and fakes,
one magic pass from me is all it takes,
Adi collects it beautifully and breaks,
we really play like two modern greats.

we keep running,we never tire,
one moment we're here,next we're there,
when required we appear from nowhere,
materializing suddenly from thin air,
filling our foe with dread and despair.

together,we form a great team,
playing like us is everbodys dream,
together,we plan and scheme,
our opponents we always cream.

our foes tremble at our sight,
we run around at the speed of light,
none can stand up to our might,
most guys give up without a fight.

when we play,goals start to rain,
causing our enemies stabbing pain,
causing them to run round cryin,
the pleasure we get then is divine.

our opponents often stop to think,
we two must have some magic drink........

well im tired,so ill reveal it,just fuck it,
REDBULLS OUR SECRET,AND WE JUST LOVE IT!!!!!!!!