letra de put your dollar up - golden era records
[commentary: [?]]
ayo, whattup? this is [?] representing halifax by way of toronto. it keeps it canadian, you na mean? and you’re listening to the two-thousand-thirteen golden era mixtape. bump this sh-t.
[intro: vents]
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, motherf-cker?
[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 ’em that i’d laid low
from tryna 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
(bust his nuts) thinking they can f-ck with us, come on up
put your money up, hit every b-tton, 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 a 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’ve been warned
join the battlefield squad and cover the jeep in c4
my clan tag reads “umad”, i’m bad, sn-tch your crew’s flags
then find me playing columns with [?], that’s fu’s dad
so do that, do that, doo doo dat dat
even if there’s wack lag, i’ll ransack all that you and your mans have
[chorus: gza (sampled)]
“trapped in a deadly video game—
trapped in a deadly video game—
trapped in a deadly video game” (hey yo)
“with just one man” (my turn)
[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 gr-ss, staring at the stars
thinking “f-cking h-ll, 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 h-ll (do it)
that was way before i was fourteen
‘fore i figured i could swear in a high score screen (f-ck)
rap is just a stepping stone to getting stoned and being left alone
and playing xbox at home as a professional (yep)
i’ll let you know, i went to an expensive club
that had a strobe light, i said “well f-ck, 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 k!ll”
i broke up with amanda, ’cause i found some damper
and a tent in a van and man, i f-cking hate campers
and hackers, ayo, they’re done, fork stab ’em
then capture two flags in a row, sp-wn 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, maccas and league matches
i’m tea bagging your weak clans so just keep mashing your d-pad in
b-tch!
[chorus: gza (sampled)]
“trapped in a deadly video game—
trapped in a deadly video game—
trapped in a deadly video game
with just one-”
[verse 3: trials]
bam!
put your quarter up; f-ck it, put your daughter up
i bet the best supplier in the world he couldn’t score this much (nah)
and the warden sucks, i’m trying to escape
popped a n-z- in the face and had a party at my place (wolfenstein!)
stick a dollar in a bit of c0ke ’til it’s soaked
wrap it up in floss tight enough to pull, then in it goes
double oh (double five), called it like a hundred times
playing altered beast, beatin’ a 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 p-rn 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 k!ll streaks are filthy (pow)
but this tan from the television isn’t healthy
i sat down to play street fighter like “all right, yo
i can do the raging demon even with my eyes closed” (ooh)
five rounds and i f-cked ’em up flawless
born in eighty-three, i played games before cordless
had two sh-t ataris, one stolen amiga
i was six, k!lling sh-t with the splatterhouse in sega
put your dollar up!
[chorus: gza (sampled)]
“trapped in a deadly video game—
trapped in a deadly video game—
trapped in a deadly video game
with just one man”
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