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hock tu down - game on lyrics

[intro, wayne’s world]
ok! game on! – game on! – game on!

[verse 1, lee scott]
dear, whomever this concerns
i burn rappers and put pennies in their urns (yeah)
[?]
like, you should’ve read the hidden terms
leopold, the broke mr burns
kids of the d-mned
i hold a grudge like a tight fisted man
with his last quid in his hand
i’m living life off the books and under the table
awol when i’m up for appraisal
(what’re you doing this for though, la?)
i’m doing this for me, f-ck what you like
i’m cool, like
a bleeding gums murphy sax solo in the moonlight
i’m taking low-down and dirty to a new height
rocking two stripe tracksuits [?]
i t–ter on the line between weirdo and weirdo
i just wanna live in the mountains and let me beard grow
philosophical sh-t:
where did all the beer go?
kind of smart for some stupid b-st-rds
21st century goth, al gore with google gl-sses
am i moving forwards, or are you moving backwards?
[?]

[chorus, lee scott]
game on!
put your hands in the air like you care
life isn’t fair, i’m not living on a prayer
pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare
very cult, much sweg
many, many, rare

put your hands in the air like you care
life isn’t fair, i’m not living on a prayer
pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare
very cult, much sweg
many, many, rare

[verse 2, jehst]
challenge me to play scrabble?
you’ll be taking an insane gamble
play it safe and take selfies from the same angle
[?] like a spray vandal
first i shoot you with the gun, but stab you with the blade handle
how much marijuana can one brain handle?
i’m in a world of my own
wayne campbell
i’m a leg end
who ain’t playing no games, so
got a doctor’s note for this sprained ankle
had my foot in the since
donkey’s, back when
we were cooking the raw and first got it cracking
these fiends cleaned up their act, but now they’re relaxing
these kids look at the snap
but can’t read the caption
i lost the plot like a big screen adaptation
your compensation is cgi animation
and it will take a nation
delete b-tton on the keyboard for y’all
it’s character -ss-ssination!
i’m so lazy lee carried the collaboration
i’m so crazily enamoured with imagination
that’s why i stick to art
‘cos i’m the sh-t like a sticky fart
syrup super squishy from the kwik-e-mart

[chorus, lee scott]
put your hands in the air like you care
life isn’t fair, i’m not living on a prayer
pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare
very cult, much sweg
many, many, rare

put your hands in the air like you care
life isn’t fair, i’m not living on a prayer
pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare
very cult, much sweg
many, many, rare
many, many, many, rare
much cult
very sweg
how many’s too many? (haha)

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