Lyrics:
Dance! Trance! Handheld Gaming!
Nahm NineteenSeventySix sein Beginning
Doch die Dinger von Mattel und Milton Bradley
waren primitiv und performten
I been taking intelligent
Manic depressive
Aggressive
Psycho wards are so possessive
Attention deficit disorder
Hand-held cassette recorder
I been taking intelligent
Manic depressive
Aggressive
Psycho wards are so possessive
Attention deficit disorder
Hand-held cassette recorder
friend shared with the world?
Distracted, dull and disconnected, I think I’ve become affected to the crazy shit that’s on my phone
My hand-held has gotten
than bitches is tryin' to get with me
Bars buffer than Bagwell
Got the whole game in my palm like a handheld
Zangief tatted real large if you can't tell
money flip
These lines so dope no need to stick your nose in
I'm the nicest on the mic and I nose it
Making money off my handheld
Writing rhymes 'till my
Watch how we switch Nintendo
Betta not cross me I’m an animal
No i don’t play games boy keep a handheld
Plug name Mario
Oh she want the d yess
Going nowhere, just playing little games now
Treating me like the cartridge in your handheld
Ooh I ain't your Game Boy, I'm not just some toy
Grown
can do alone
You believe but what you see
You receive but what you give
Reach
For hand-held heart through life
For the dancer to arrive
Reach
Aww frrl, she told you that I'm really just a friend well
If she coming over, ima give her sum handheld
No labeling that, able to rap, lay on my lap,
Dancing in the moonlight with my lover
Twirling and grooving to stand the test of time
The handheld grasp of wanting you to be mine
Each time
I catch
Keep on flexing those muscles yuh
Skip that, slide with the handhelds
Like a Game Boy Advance
, voodoo diamonds on me got
Ya bitch in a trance
edge
One dose of my feroc- handheld trigger cuts
Acapella spitting shell paralyzed when you get touched
And critical mic cords, hanging like umbilical
My favourite handheld
You're my favourite handheld device
Visor never silent
Speaking to Palm Pilot
From New York to Tokyo
Being happy
Being
handheld trigger cuts
Acapella spitting shell paralyzed when you get touched
And critical mic cords, hanging like umbilical
Cords, dope swords, five star
I've crashed and I've burned
And there's a million people watching
They got their wide screen TV on a handheld
Leaving all your luck with baby
Jesus
I had lot on my mind yea my heads heavy
Im still running plays off the hand-held
I made a promise ill be back by February
And I just made 100 bands
i'll shoot you till you nauseous
(Lawlezz) i could get away wit merder
Keep it stitch lip just tell em you want lawyer
Handhelds my favorite guhn ah sig
Every other night
No reception on my handheld
Walking through the maze
Suave and rich and playdroid
Dancing through the haze
Dancing through the Haze
need this
(Ugh)
I just took it in
(Ugh)
Made it what it was
And became a better man
(Ugh)
Made a master plan
(Ugh)
Executed in a jam
(Ugh)
Handheld in
handhelds
Calling on my phone you better wish me well
Climbing up ranks like Kong did
Hanging on top like Kangol
You standing on the bottom like cankle
I'm
yeah
When my life is in a stand still (When my life is in a stand still)
You can always hit my hand-held (I can always hit your handheld)
And if there's
Under the big red ladder
Broken glass handheld mirror
On the cracks into the ground
Running back n forth into my doubt
Gotta get passed
The green hill
Away from the light
The creature growls at me
Every other night
No reception on my handheld
Walking through the maze
Suave and rich and playdroid
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