(Ludacris)   Maaaaaaaaan, get out my way and watch out as I come through   Bustin' in your line, crackin' helmets in two   I bring the pain, so what'cha gone do?   Stand there and just get shook out your shoes   So clean out your locker, I'm out to get'cha   'cause I just popped ya, you can't take the pressure   You might as well quit, 'cause you just can't last   Madden two thou put your face in the grass   And your spine in the DIRT, so put on a SKIRT   If you step on the field and don't wanna get HURT   Just bruised and beaten, all black and blue   And it's been like that since Madden '92      (Ludacris)   You better come harder than hard, rougher than rough   Put up your guard, get ready to crush   It's thangs on this field that you just can't change   E.A. Sports, it's in the game, what'cha want?   (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!)   What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!)   What'cha want?    (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!)   What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!)   What'cha want?   (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!)   What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!)   What'cha want?   (The rock in the palm of my hands!!!)   What'cha got? (I got John Madden!!!!)   Feel the power