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Cruisin' into Target--Gonna get my game on.
Every game I'm seeing looks exactly like the same one.
The Gamecube, the 'Station, and the other big name one
Hoggin up my deskspace and my money, givin' no fun.
Round the game display--an end to my dismay:
A little box, a Nokia for me to play.
Its jumpin out at me with off da hook extremity
Gotta pick it up so I can get my gamin' remedy.
I pick up the thing, suddenly my legs get weak.
Feel the power from a thing that looks like a beak.
Lookin' at the buttons I realize what It's sayin'.
I can call my mom and tell her what I'm playin'.
Yo, yo, yo, I'm the muchacho,
Holding a device that looks like a taco.
Tards to the left with food from Morocco,
The very same ones who are idolizing Rocco.
She tells me to stop wasting all my time,
That I should get on wit my life, earn maself a dime.
So I look at my watch to see what the hour is,
But I can't see a fing cause i'm gettin' really dizz-
EE!
Must be because of all the games I been playin',
But the games got me me hooked, I never go strayin',
It's just too easy now, so at home I be stayin'.