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Game Time Video (MV)




Performed By: The Combine
Length: 2:55
Written by: Forrest West, Orlando Solano




The Combine - Game Time Lyrics




We've given our all, get up when we fall, we stand for each other and answer the call
Whether big or it's small, we came from the bottom and that built the gall
Yeah that built the gall, no matter the reason yeah we came here to ball
No matter the side, we run through the wall
Calm demeanor, like John Senior, through the long season, got em all sleeping
By the 4th quarter, you can hear the hard breathing
They be doing long dreaming, but this field here is our region
No odds or evens, just our reasons to send you to the offseason

We talk that how we walk that...
You ain't talking champions off that...
All I want to see is our team and rings on a ball cap...
Yeah we all dat...
A statement I don't call back...
This our year and I ain't settling so just fall back...
Got me back up in my bag...
Shoot a backbreaker to the rack...
Dishing dimes on the doorstep...
Yeah we stay on thee attack...
Shout the hustle in the Hoovers...
They try to block it we gone goose it...
#1 is what we strive for...
2nd place is for the losers...
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We've given our all, get up when we fall, we stand for each other and answer the call
Whether big or it's small, we came from the bottom and that built the gall
Yeah that built the gall, no matter the reason yeah we came here to ball
No matter the side, we run through the wall
Calm demeanor, like John Senior, through the long season, got em all sleeping
By the 4th quarter, you can hear the hard breathing
They be doing long dreaming, but this field here is our region
No odds or evens, just our reasons to send you to the offseason

We talk that how we walk that...
You ain't talking champions off that...
All I want to see is our team and rings on a ball cap...
Yeah we all dat...
A statement I don't call back...
This our year and I ain't settling so just fall back...
Got me back up in my bag...
Shoot a backbreaker to the rack...
Dishing dimes on the doorstep...
Yeah we stay on thee attack...
Shout the hustle in the Hoovers...
They try to block it we gone goose it...
#1 is what we strive for...
2nd place is for the losers...
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Writer: Forrest West, Orlando Solano
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