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Chipstep Lyrics - Artist : Boyinaband
Chiptune off the old block
Grinding with dubstep It's so hot I know you haven't gotten enough yet So come get your cartridge Older systems leave carnage Grab controllers Hit power like solar Chip on your shoulder Blowing up more pins than a bowler But I do it I do it a bit colder Always got a 1-UP You know I'm a high roller Boss challenge Anyone with a raised voice Place have an extra level so I can gain points Spitting insane joy Hitting your brain You got a toy in your hand But this isn't a game, boy Deranged points the damage Destroying plans Deploying a grand noise And I'm enjoying it man Till I pick up every coin in the land You know it's Pants and I'm kicking it with Boyinaband It's player two's turn To spray a few words The game is ruthless Into a new-age game where I shoot first Blast you, Xbox I hate to break it but hey the truth hurts I'm all like it rings like a boss' head The only rings you'll be coming across are red And do an 8-bit Critical split You'll get lyrically bit Crushed lickety-split So move bits Get out the way Or you risk this NES to your face It's console warfare Face your fate I got the hard mode flow And a dubstep bass No simultaneous players There's no room for two on this pixelated display |
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