Harry Kane Still Scorin' Bangers

Intro

(Ayy, ayy) Harry Kane, yeah!

Still bangin', yuh! Bayern legend, England king!

Talk smack? Nah, watch this!

Chorus

Harry Kane, old age? Still scorin' bangers!

Bang-bang-bang, net shakin', no dangers!

Ya talk smack, but this guy ain't no joke

Harry Kane, old age? Still scorin' bangers!

Bang-bang-bang, net shakin', no dangers!

Ya talk smack, but this guy ain't no joke

(Kane! Kane! Kane!)

Verse

Thirty-plus, boots laced, strikin' like a viper,

Haters chattin' rubbish, sayin' he might retire,

But he ghosts the keeper, slots it top bins, fire!

Bundesliga bully, Premier ghosts the wire.

Penalties? Ice cold, never miss the script,

One-v-one? Buries it, haters get eclipsed.

Spurs faithful weepin', but he's Bayern's grip,

England captain, Euros dreams, he don't slip.

Talk age like it's poison, but he's vintage wine,

Every tap-in thunder, every volley divine.

Defenders backpedal, sweatin' in the line,

Kane grins, "Hold my beer," then it's goal time.

Yuh, skrrt past the press, finish with finesse,

Worldies weekly, leavin' keepers in distress.

Smack-talkers silenced, pockets full of regrets,

Harry Kane eternal, collectin' them checks.

Chorus

Harry Kane, old age? Still scorin' bangers!

Bang-bang-bang, net shakin', no dangers!

Ya talk smack, but this guy ain't no joke

Harry Kane, old age? Still scorin' bangers!

Bang-bang-bang, net shakin', no dangers!

Ya talk smack, but this guy ain't no joke

(Kane! Kane! Kane! Ayy!)

Verse

From White Hart Lane to Allianz roar,

He adapts, attacks, leaves 'em beggin' for more.

Headers bullet-like, curlers kiss the post's core,

Age? Just a number, he's breakin' the score.

Pundits pen obituaries, "Kane's past his prime,"

Then boom, hat-trick haters, wastin' their time.

Free-kicks bendin' barriers, chips over the grime,

This fox in the box, forever in his prime.

Yuh, they doubt the don, but he drops the bomb,

Assists for the squad, but the goals stay strong.

Trophy cabinet glowin', singin' his song,

Harry Kane marchin', haters sing along.

Ayy, no cap, legend status locked in,

Still haulin' his team when the clock's tickin'.

Talk smack all ya want, but the proof's in the winnin',

Kane's the king, eternal, no beginnin' or endin'.

Chorus

Harry Kane, old age? Still scorin' bangers!

Bang-bang-bang, net shakin', no dangers!

Ya talk smack, but this guy ain't no joke

Harry Kane, old age? Still scorin' bangers!

Bang-bang-bang, net shakin', no dangers!

Ya talk smack, but this guy ain't no joke

(Kane! Kane! Kane!)

Outro

Yeah, Harry Kane... still bangin'!

(Ayy, ayy, Kane! No joke!)

Bang-bang... fade out.