The Funkoars - 1UP lyrics

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The Funkoars - 1UP lyrics

Save the princess, save the world Spend my teens in those greens instead of chasing girls Way too busy jumping barrels on computers Copped that Robocop 2, you can call me.. That's a link to my past, a pitful of luck, always drive by high If I'd be an honest man than my favorite game would have to be One to blame'Mario and'original split screen More than one copy, it was hard to keep that sh** clean Always had megadrop, guess I was arrogant Big head, motor would jam when I was slamming it 'I was born to play, never was I bored a day Dust off the commodore and lit up California games Yeah, I'mma f** you up'chew bubble gum Power battle, double jump, Mortal Kombat I become ' sponsored links Yeah, I love GTA but I'm still doing k** frenzies in a bird's eye view On the main menu, press square, triangle, circle, X, X, circle, triangle, square I feel old is better, call it retro, we call that the golden era And I don't really know how to feel If I should be impressed with this world were the graphics are real Maybe I should leave it alone, get out of home But no, take those games on my mobile phone So, game over, when I'm down give me one up Game over, when I'm down give me one up Game over, when I'm down give me one up 'till I bumped into a stranger and I saw all my rings If you want it'couldn't save it when I was dead That means game is over Knew it kept me sober my social life was easy 'Cause when I was alone that mean nobody could beat me Didn't need connection, don't worry if I'm lagging Bomb bag of 20's and coming for double dragon Never lost a controller because they're wired But then again, I never pa**ed cool because I was tired b**h, please, I'm playing Sims 3 Road bashing and crashing on the split screen Corpse looter, don't like the shooter, you was much better on computer So don't complicate it, reality been overrated I'm just kinda glad that I made it Words from my'. Freddy, Jason or Damien when I step on the stage again I'm late for an invitation, I walk it like I'm rap door Hack some with a hacksaw' Keep a couple rumble packs stored up in my sock drawer Use my land mower like I'm playing' Cognac sipper slash bomb wrap spitter With a pen I murder ink like I'm a contract k**er 'put a dollar in your a** 'cause you played yourself And I don't really know how to feel If I should be impressed with this world were the graphics are real Maybe I should leave it alone, get out of home But no, take those games on my mobile phone So, game over, when I'm down give me one up Game over, when I'm down give me one up Game over, when I'm down give me one up Yeah, hit them with that' Should've read books Saw this woman in labor and when I said push' Then I opened up the vets for the rats T's playing RPG's looking for something' Then it's over, a soldier of fortune This golden edition, Need for Speed in a bold position 'then revealed the secret weapon I dreamt I was stuck in this game Game over