1a canzone al giorno

Un salto in sala giochi


Ieri sera sono andato a vedere il film "Pixels" con Adam Sandler. La terra invasa dai videogiochi dei primi anni ottanta dopo che gli alieni hanno frainteso un nostro messaggio di pace. E si va di nulla. Comunque sia a me è piaciuto! Sarà che quando quei videogiochi sono nati ero già abbastanza grande da poterci giocare e quindi hanno fatto parte del mio mondo. Comunque è piaciuto molto anche ad Andrea anche se tutto tutto non poteva capire. La canzone del giorno è "Game on" di Waka Flocka Flame, colonna sonora del film ovviamente. Buon ascolto e buon venerdì!Game on (Waka Flocka Flame)Flocka, pow pow Turn up, haha Uh, squad This is not a game now, nobody can save youSpent up all your change and now your turn is doneWe won't be afraid cause we're the ones who made youKnock you out the frame, we won't stop until you're goneGame on, game onAssassin, soldier and a captainFeel the passion, no compassion, but I'm askin'You say you ready, well, I'm attackin'A predator in my competitors this secondI'm never lackin', boy, I'm ready for that actionThat was braggin', man, what happened to you has-beens?It's amazin' all the places and the people facesAh, bought the tour bus like a spaceshipI'm racin' against nothin' but timeProbably wouldn't be so lost if you was watchin' the signsThey gon' play me like a PlayStation from playin' on that stationBut I'm a be the face of a generationKids wit' no patience or directionsNever doubt or question my effortGameboard, gameboard, hope you people readyI'm reloaded and I hope my trigger finger steadyThis is not a game now, nobody can save youSpent up all your change and now your turn is doneWe won't be afraid cause we're the ones who made youKnock you out the frame, we won't stop until you're goneGame on, game onCan't Xbox me in, cause in my laneNo controller but me playin' my gameThis a different league, a different bracketI'm a different gene, a different factionI will never fall off, I just fall backDon't make me pull up, pull up where you boys ball atAnd show you little fake hustlers what the trap isI have you run, it's do or die, it's all practiceI got warrior blood, I fear no heirNo army, no weapon, no manKiller instinct, I just go harder than motherf, but I pull largerI can't let you Mini-Mes steal my Austin PowersI've travelled plenty seas, spent many hoursTo make Flocka be the best he can beSo you gon' show respect when you talkin' to meThat number one spot legacy I see is my hitAnd what you take what you is, what you leave behindThis is not a game now, nobody can save youSpent up all your change and now your turn is doneWe won't be afraid cause we're the ones who made youKnock you out the frame, we won't stop until you're goneGame on, game on