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Put Your Dollar Up

Golden Era Records

01.01.2013

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Trials] I'm trapped in a deadly video game Mr. Trials, K21 And the only man on earth who plays more Call of Duty than me Seth Sentry, what's up motherfucker? [Verse 1: K21] I take a Leap of Faith, walking through the streets of Rage Lead the way, reality escaped and never came home They asked me where'd my day go, I told them that I'd laid low From trying to find where in the world is Carmen Sandiego They know that K owns, I make pro's the runner-up And rage-quit, flip and smash the screen like it's Shuffle Puck Thinking they can fuck with us, come on up Put your money up, hit every button, bring a ton of luck Rising when the sun is up, return of the Belushi In Beast Mode, treating writer's block like it's Karoshi Finito, you high punch, I parry it and sweep low Kicked it with the redhead, she called herself D'Errico The coldest it's Sub-Zero, how I leave votes, your team torn Always get that lead score, tormenting your keyboard Give me that controller and I see war, you been warned Join the Battlefield squad and cover the jeep in C4 My clan tag reads "UMAD", I'm bad snatching crew's flags Or find me [?] So do that, do that, doo doo dat dat Even if there's whack lag, I'll ransack all that you and your mans have [Hook] Trapped in a deadly video game Trapped in a deadly video game Trapped in a deadly video game With just one man [Verse 2: Seth Sentry] I'm sick of all these morons telling me "get out more" (shut up) It sounds boring, but I did it, I am outdoors I'm at the park, with a slab of Draught on a patch of grass, staring at the stars Thinking "Fucking hell, I can't believe how good these graphics are" (lifelike!) Yo, what you know about a lonely little motor mouse, zoning out, only twelve Blowing out the dust from the cartridge just to load it, get your little bro to hold it down I know it well, so buy me Bonestorm or go to hell (do it) That was way before I was 14, before I figured I could swear in a high score screen (fuck!) Rap is just a stepping stone to getting stoned and being left alone And playing Xbox at home as a professional I'll let you know, I went to an expensive club They had a strobe light, I said "Well fuck, this connection sucks" What's the deal? It's like nothing's real Saw a car crash on the news and my first thought was "Double kill" I broke up with Amanda,cause I found some damper and a tent in a van And man, I fucking hate campers And hackers, aye yo they're dung, fork stab 'em Be catching two flags in a row, spawn trap 'em Complete madness, at least dammit I'm beast at it With these cannons in each hand, I will wreak havoc Give me some weed [?], some league matches I'm tea bagging your weak clans, I just keep mashing, your D-padding Bitch [Hook] [Verse 3: Trials] Bam! Put your quarter up Fuck it, put your daughter up I bet the best supplier in the world he couldn't score this much And the warden sucks, I'm trying to escape Pop the nazi in the face and have a party at my place (Wolfenstein!) Stick a dollar in the [?] 'till it's soaked Wrap it up in floss tight enough to pull, then in it goes Double 0 (double 5), called it like a hundred times Playing [?], saved a bunch of lives If you're not rocking with Hardcore Mode, that's like playing high jump with your bar too low Yo, remember all the porn that you tried to hide from mum and dad? (Yeah) Mine was that, but instead a bunch of Hyper mags I bump COD and my kill streaks are filthy But this tan from the television isn't healthy I sat down to play Street Fighter like "Alright, yo I can do the Raging Demon even with my eyes closed" Five rounds and I fucked 'em up flawless Born in '83, I played games before cordless Had two shit Atari's, one stolen Amiga I was six, killing shit with the Splatterhouse in SEGA Put your dollar up! [Hook]
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