Welcome back to the stage of history Nintendo generation: burn the rap game down, cremation My fantasy: final, last word in this chapter White hot rapper, they call YTCracker Pushing the bu*tons, slashing and cutting Level up in this game like it ain't nothing Experienced enough to talk tough Others request to be the best, don't stress This whitey is still rocking Dragon Ball warriors press A while I'm talking Cast a spell when the bad guys come knocking When my crew battles its popping and locking Street fighting like Rio and Ken Again and again with the [?] I'm come up in the end with a group of friends Get my MP back so I drop some ends Yeah I rule Got a rep in a town called high rule Call me link or you're down with Toadstool Strong but he's small Hop from the flag pole to the castle wall Soul Caliber, .50 Desert Eagle is my game pro Still DG I represent with these metrics Stack up the game you can call me Tetris Slung some pills you can call me Dr. Mario Squash Goombas with the silly flow YTCracker, and I can't say it plainer Since preschool I've been a hardcore gamer Call on the thunder like radon Chop up the game like Ninja Gaiden Don't even need a sword, just a DDR board Just make sure you don't pull my cord Got more lives than a cat on a good day Up-up-down-down Konami we don't play 30 life code we switch it in a flip mode Stay iced up like pie ala mode, baby DC, 719, fulltime, represent, Colorado Springs, 890XX Where you at, uh, get that back, much respect, holla You lose