Correction Paroles Video Game Legends Rap, Vol. 3 - “Indie Games Rap” par JT Machinima

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Don't need big name to break the mold
All triple A games are takin' notes
Timeless stories, innovation
And the memories, that we're makin'

It's time to bring this track to life
Like an animatronic that can bite
Kick back and grab a slice
Then try surviving every night
They've got a lot of tricks and know a song or two
Let's all applaud Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, Foxy too
Nope, they don't run on batteries
But they're compatible with souls
Surely working for security will start racking up a toll
If I were you I'd consider minimum wage a blessin'
Whеn you compare it to this place back in '87

What do you get whеn a cup is your head
And you got a dept to the devil?
And you break your neck tryna pay it back
But you can only get past one level?
Already lost track of all these bosses
I can't even count my losses
You'll take a lot of spills
When you're runnin' like a faucet
I took a gamble, now I'm graspin' at straws
After the devil filled my head with some hazardous thoughts
Ask Mugman how many hours into this that we've poured
Took the platformer back to the drawing board

But not before this Fez put an epic spin on the game
A fresh take on 8-bit, with 3-dimensional range
A normal mornin' for Gomez - but he's about to get busy
Hope he's ready for this twist - it's about to get dizzy
Now that the world turns - you can get a better perspective
Open a treasure chest, get a cube? Better collect it
Just like an architect of tetris, he'll be stacking his blocks
So if you wanna solve this puzzle think outside of the box

Don't need big name to break the mold
All triple A games are takin' notes
Timeless stories, innovation
And the memories, that we're makin'

Tummies are rumblin', you better run cuz they're watching
Unless you wanna be swallowed up by a gluttonous goblin
Hobblin', wobblin', gobblin' up all of that food
I don't wanna know what's in the Chef's specialty soup
Just button up your raincoat, stick to cover, lay low
Stay off of the menu, find a way off this rank boat
The only beast that should give you a fright
Is the thing inside you called your appetite

If you're an artist, just be cautious what you draw
It might just come to life with a few demonic flaws
I turned on the Ink Machine, after nothing was the same
Should I bother fighting Bendy? Cuz he cannot be erased
I only came here because Joey Drew told me to
Oh my lord, Boris, who the hell opened you?
Alice Angel, did you misplace your halo?
I can make it out of here, but not without a stain, though

See this hunk of man meat? Ain't no obstacle he can't beat
All in the name of romance - golly isn't that sweet?
After getting shredded, beat around and ground
You'll see this Meat Boy pack a punch, pound for pound
Bandage Girl, nothing will come between us
I'll defeat evil Dr. Fetus
Cuz I don't go bad, not like regular meat does
I'll save her from this crazy heinous baby theif
If I came with a label it would say Grade A beef

Don't need big name to break the mold
All triple A games are takin' notes
Timeless stories, innovation
And the memories, that we're makin'

Welcome to the Underground, thank you for dropping in
When it comes to human children, we are not often fond of them
Open your closet - are there a lot of skeletons?
Getting kinda hard to find out who the monster is
Hold on to your SOUL, beware of your own powers
And careful when you go befriending chatty, bratty flowers
I've heard the stories of the ones who come from above
And how their happy hearts are full of something we call "LOVE"

I think a psychopath might be living next door
I'll do what any other neighbor would - sneak in and explore
What is he hiding? Drugs? Bodies? Or prisoners?
Is he secretly practicing devil worshiping rituals?
I don't know! But I got a key that I stole
And I couldn't tell you why I jumped inside of this rabbit hole
But it would be my grave, I will update you later
Unless I end up missing, then you should talk to the neighbor

What would you do if you could manipulate time?
Meet your demise and rewind?
Make every consequence part of your design?
The sands of time are in your hands, tell us how it will pass
You have total control over the hour glass
But you cannot stop an atomic clock from ticking
Get to the damsel in distress, Tim, this is your mission
And with the princess close, if you still fail at the end
Just remember time can turn this tale on its head

Don't need big name to break the mold
All triple A games are takin' notes
Timeless stories, innovation
And the memories, that we're makin'

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