(Da Assassin) Ever since I was younger, I was into video Tron or whatever, it didn't matter the Thousands of my dollars, have poured into all types of games, to get the high score But now I think I a favorite It's me against an ape, he's got my girl, I've got to her! Oh no, I feel an comin on Yo ready Rock C I wanna play a game of Kong
It to be a problem this addiction I have I would feel the urge, then I'd go raving mad! into the arcade, screamin andhollerin Anticipation puttin twenty-five in any machine, I was out of control! I need quarters I brought, $10 in bank rolls of quarters, I was insane People thought that I worked there, and asked me for But I would get and yell, "LEAVE ME ALONE! These are my quarters stupid, GO GET OWN!" Dude walked away this look in his eyes like, "Yo man.. I wonder wrong with that guy?" I was addicted, a burn-out and I would go when the guy would have to turn out the lights at midnight, I'd fall on my knees and say, "Have a pal, one more game please?" nights I might sleep on the subway or outside of the arcade until it opened up the day And it opened at a quarter to ten it was the same old thing all again I was doin bad, my future was I'd rather play games eat and sleep until one day, this guy along He have a radio but he was playin a song I got curious, so I said, "Yo! What's noise?" (What noise? I don't know!) "No feel, noise you was makin there!" (What *starts beatboxing*) "Yeahhhh! That was def man, where'd you to do that?" (Man, I know, I guess I always knew that I had this deep down inside You wanna hear some man?) "Yeah!" (Come on let's take a ride) He made sounds like I HEARD before and he had more! he got me hyped when he played this incredible song and I +LOST MY MIND+ when C played Donkey Kong
Now my life is wonderful and I feel I haven't been in the since seventy-eight Thanks to C I'm on an upward trail Because he's always by my side, he fails me I have a video attack he's right there by my back, keepin me on So if I bug out, and act like a he Donkey Kong, and as soon as it gets to my eardrums, from his chords I get up! No matter how I am, he always comes through Oh my fault, up, wait, let me tell you who Ready Rock C, a brief description of the that he can do in his musical position Rock C makes sounds with his mouth Yo Ready give me an example of I'm talkin about
(GAME OVER!) (Yo, Scrammy, why you still there?) (The is over.. HAHAHAHAHA, suckers!)