Futbol

I'm ready to play, dribbling like Totti
Brave like the Scots, check what’s holding you back?
I’m raising eyebrows with another goal
I’m running the flank, like Blanco
Wide like at Camp Nou
The crowd screams goal at the top of their lungs
I shoot like Gianfranco Zola, like Saviola
Dribbling like Ginola, finishing like Andy Cole
I punish your mistakes like Nicola Ventola
I fake out rivals on the way, passing by
I’m as long-lasting as Roger Milla
Like Milan, I play a tight defense
Bravado known only to true players
I cut down like Hajto with Kłos
I’m running a raid, crossing, shooting like Klose
Technical tricks? Sure
A beautiful backheel, shot, goal
With me, you’re like a rookie

There’s one ball, and two goals
Who’s that? Mezo, Mr. Big P
There’s one ball, and two goals
Time to make some changes in this game

Tell me where you’ll find two like us
Dangerous like Patrick Kluivert on the attack
Pe and Lajner raiding like Quaresma
We’ll give you a thrill, even if you don’t know us
We play like Chievo Verona
'Cause we know everyone can be beaten
Defense is down, the ball’s fluttering in the net
I’m not afraid to strike, finishing another play
I capitalize on chances like Alan Shearer
I’ve got grace, leaving defense behind
Like Robert Pires, I’m sending in great crosses
You’re asking for a sub 'cause you’ve had enough of me
The fate of this match seems sealed
You already know who they’re talking about, Il Campeone
On the mic like Inzaghi in front of the goal
Better watch out, these braggarts can kill

There’s one ball, and two goals
Who’s that? Mezo, Mr. Big P
There’s one ball, and two goals
Time to make some changes in this game

Round two like Dunga, I’m taking on the World Cup
Lifting the trophy, dazzling like Nakata
My attack is a catastrophe for defenders
You want to slide tackle? Step aside
I hit the target like Loko, feinting like Okoń
Your performance is a flop, look for luck in Intertoto
I’m in the Champions League, playing the final against Real
I’ve got talent like Giggs, a virtuoso on the sports scene
Divine style, no one’s seen before
Fast and sharp like Caniggia
I’m slipping into the opponent’s box unpunished
Cleverly, silently like Babangida
Like Dida, I defend, in defense like Nesta
Don’t scare me, pressure doesn’t faze me
Don’t threaten me, if you want victory, stop
You’re weaker than Liechtenstein

There’s one ball, and two goals
Who’s that? Mezo, Mr. Big P
There’s one ball, and two goals
Time to make some changes in this game

I play like Joaquin, showing your weaknesses
That’s why many people love our tracks
Besides, in battle, I’ll gladly bring you jihad
I hit the target like Kahveci Nihat on free kicks
Sniper: Warzycha, or Mario Jardel
I’ll always find a way to your goal
So play, but you’ll lose more goals
'Cause I play in the air like Jan Koller, goals!
This is the attack that rarely misses
Mr. Big P and Mezo - do you feel it?
Many copy, but you know it’s not the same
It’s a classic duo like Romario - Bebeto
Like El - Depo, Makaay and Diego Tristan
We sow panic from whistle to whistle
Big P the master, like Colo - Colo in Chile
I’m soaring, you gotta understand this - that’s it

There’s one ball, and two goals
Who’s that? Mezo, Mr. Big P
There’s one ball, and two goals
Time to make some changes in this game