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Ground Up - Gnarcade

I'm done with all the games, man.

[Mario 1-1]

I can't wait for the days to come,
When we all smoke-haze, gettin' paid for fun.
And mama knew she could raise a son,
That would make ends meet more ways than one.

First things first, the world 'ain't sweet,
Ridin' round that city with a girl named Peach.
Girls like that try to strap in the saddle,
She just want a ride 'till we back at the castle.

[Bubble Bobble/PACMAN]

So you wanna ride?
Look, check it:

Bump my jam, bump my jam,
While you catch a lap-dance from Ms. Pacman,
DSL, she deepthroats, eat a nigga dick
Like a damned blue ghost.

And if she don't, then that's game over,
Money 'ain't a game, but I'm the controller.
Look into my eyes, I'm gunnin' for the pride
Like I'm runnin' outta lives.

Everywhere we go we just show like knives,
Pause for a minute, and bake like pies.
Besides, I play better when I'm high, why would I lie?
Can't reset, I'm on 'till I die.

[Mario 1-2]

We still ridin', man.

Yo, back to the dungeon, rappin' for fun,
Never beat a dude with a mask and a gun.
More like the one sayin' "Pass me the blunt, "
Most guys fall just as fast as they run (as they run).

[Frogger]

Yo, stop smokin', it's bad for your lungs!
Askin' me that's gettin' ass from a nun,
It can't happen, can't stop rappin',
Ask what you will, don't question a passion.

Damn right, nothin' less than great,
Couple Fs in a class made me test my fate,
Two years later I rest my case,
You can see my head's in a seperate place.

[Portal]

I ain't one to chase 'em, but mama's a five-star.
I wanna play rock star games at my Playstation,
But then again, no, I'm much more Nintendo,
Too oldschool, yeah.

Before I played with Pro-tools, I was doin' what most do,
Chillin' on the couch, bored as a motherfucker, stuck up in the house,
Pressin' pause, tryin' to make calls, tryin' to flip a ounce,
Never get a chance, tryin' to make it count.

Lost in a maze, I'm tryin' to make it out,
I'm takin' my way, didn't see another route.
I'd bet it all on a doubt, the funny thing is,
It's really workin' out.

No more games, I'm really workin' now. Well, not really.
Shout out in Colorado, all the way from Philly.

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