Blip Party Chat (feat. Randal Bravery & SB the Moor)

Video games, they're actually a huge part of Black History Think about it Like a lotta Black-, lotta Black People and other races, they They played video games It goes all the way back Even like before the '80s (You have now entered the Rudy Art party chat) Kid Rock's big whoop accosted in voice chat Annoyed at the expectation of a boy's act Kill the boy, rap Soft cap limitation A weird way to start passion past little patience So fashion replacements, modifications, create 'em Ship 'em up to Boston, the time of my mecha skating Shaken up in jet Set with stretched heads and favorites list Reference it when needing the second wind or Petra lift Achieve the green thumb, post media It's true believer fun, and so we're heating up Pull the right card and go for the hand Great, so we play good Scar the great bard, full of hard mode Relay pulls every bar, a new puzzle No hint system, skip hidden So click rhythm must be hitting or the blip misses Or the blip misses (that's right) Or the blip misses (wait, what happened?) Or the blip misses (oh, oh) (motherf-) Or the blip misses Hmm, there's something that I should be asking (what's that?) Which move set begets victory everlasting? (Oh) Hit my speed run on the world tour I'm passing All enemies are trying to eat me is going to end up fasting Protagonitis, pink neighbor won't never lose I'll shine the ruby light on all my homies booze (yeah) Turn it to some green (yeah) Spend a little coin on a toy that goes boring 'Cause the whimsy, I'm a fiend Doing all these things you ain't never seen And I don't mean to preen, but, come on, my team supreme We've been studying our rap history That's why our quick ascension is such a black mystery To be To be (ha-ha-ah-ah) To be (yeah, what are you gonna do?) Why don't you read a book? (ha-ha-ha) Chop! In the XP pool upstream, I fell Ripples in the Dirac sea I respond calm To catch a breath as the mind goes to ribbons Emergence of arms Thousand hands given to them who pen songs Require more quarters and palms Feeling utopic Pastel drip upon clothespin Scene dark when we look beyond the pale Reboot when kings start to fail My shit's weird, like clocks that melt Learn new moves while in that belt, yo I bet this is a boon for the noob's mood This is a boon for the noob's mood This is a boon for the noob's mood This is a boon for the noob I'm not playin' with nobody like that We on Sega We on Sega, goddammit