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The Anfield Rap
The Anfield Rap was an idea of Reds midfielder Craig Johnston for the 1989 FA Cup Final song.
Stars included John Barnes and Bruce Grobelaar.
It reached number 3 in the UK charts.
Liverpool F.C.
is hard as hell
United, Tottenham, Arsenal
Watch my lips,
and I will spell
`cause they don`t just play,
but they can rap aswell
Liverpool F.C.
Liverpool F.C.
My idea was to build Liverpool
into a bastion of invincibility…
Napoleon had that idea
he`d have conquered the bloody world
Walk on…
walk on…
with hope…
in your heart…
and you`ll never walk… alone
Alright Aldo
Sound as a pound
I`m cushty la
but there`s nothing down
The rest of the lads
ain`t got it sussed
We`ll have to learn
`em to talk like us
Well I`m rapping now,
I`m rapping for fun
I`m your goalie,
the number one
You can take the mick,
don`t call me a clown
Any more lip and
you`re going down
Alright Ace,
we`re great me and you
But the other lads
don`t talk like we do
No they don`t talk
like we do, do they do la
We`ll have to learn
`em to talk propah
Walk on…
walk on…
with hope…
in your heart…
and you`ll ne.. ver walk… alone
You two scousers are always yapping
I`m gonna show you some serious rapping
I come from Jamaica, my name is John Barn-es
When I do my thing the crowd go bananas
How`s he doing the Jamaica rap?
He`s from just south of the Watford Gap
He gives us stick
about the north/south divide
`cause they got the jobs
Yeah, but we got the side
Well I came to England
looking for fame
So come on Kenny man,
give us a game
`cause I`m sat on the bench
paying my dues with the blues
I`m very big down under,
but my wife disagrees
They`ve won the league,
bigger stars than Dallas
They got more silver
than Buckingham Palace
No-one knows quite what to expect
When the red machine`s
in full effect
Well Steve McMahon sure can rap
It`s about time he had an England cap
So come on Bobby Robson, he`s the man
`cause if anyone can, Macca can
Macca-can…
Macca-can…
Macca-can…
Macca-can…
Liverpool F.C. is hard as hell
My idea was to build Liverpool up and up and up until eventually they would be untouchable.
Everybody would have to submit.
Give in, give in, give in
We`re Ireland lads
Och-ai the noo
And there`s four of us
And only two of you
So if you want nai trouble
And you don`t want a slap
You`d better teach us the Anfield rap
Don`t forget us paddies
And me the Great Dane
And I`m from London mate so watch your game
Well you two scousers, you`re always talking
But we`ll just let our feet do the talking
Our lads have come from all over the place
They talk dead funny, but they play dead great
Well now we`ve gotta learn `em to talk real cool
The song you`ve gotta learn if you`re Liverpool
Walk on… walk on… with hope… in your heart… and you`ll ne… ver walk… alone
You`ll never walk alone
Ho-ho my word
That`s unbelievable, it really is
I think they should stick to playing football. Terrible
What do you think Kenny?
Oh yeah!
Well we`re on our way to Roma
On the twenty fifth of May
All the Kopites they will be singing
The Vatican Bells they will be ringing
Liverpool F C will be bringing
The European Cup Home
We hate Nottingham Forest
We hate Everton too (they`re shit!)
We hate Man United
But….
Liverpool we love you.
(To the tune of “We all live in a yellow submarine” – The Beatles)
On a Saturday afternoon
We support a team called Liverpool
And we sing until we drop
On the famous Spion Kop
We all live in a red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
We all live in a red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
(Repeat forever)
Who`s that coming up the hill boys,
The Reds are coming up the hill boys,
They all laugh at us,
They all mock at us,
They all say our days are numbered,
Born to be a scouse,
Victoriously,
If you wanna win the cup,
Then you better hurry up,
Cos its Liverpool F.C.,
Victorious and glorious
We took the Gwladys Street
between the four of us,
So you better thank God,
there was only f***ing four,
Imagine what we`de done
if there was more of us.
The reds are coming up the hill, boys,
The reds are coming up the hill, boys,
They all laugh at us,
they all laugh at us,
They all say our days are numbered,
Born to be a Scouse,
Victorious are we,
If you wanna win the cup,
then you`d better hurry up,
Cos Liverpool FC
Glorious, victorious
Oh Come All Ye Faithful [top]
O come all ye faithful,
joyful and triumphant
O come ye,
O come ye to Anfield
Come and behold them
They`re the Kings of Europe
O come let us adore them
O come let us adore them
O come let us adore them – Liverpool