Pro tracker (Cover)

[Intro] Yeah (yeah), 3-3-3 Lights blink, code run, that’s me Chip sound, big smoke in the street Retro in the rack, but the drum so mean (grrt, bow) [Main Theme] Boot the block like a system start, I was on shift with a glitch in heart Cold bits in the midnight dark, now I let it ring when the triggers spark Pattern on pattern, the graph go wild, zeros and ones in a hostile file I was that kid with the pixel smile, now I make drills out the old school dial Power on, see the screen go green, gang move tight like a built-in scheme Penthouse view from a cracked machine, made my life from a loop and a dream They never believed in the lab I ran, now the WAV file turn to a plan From C Major to a C in hand, from cartridge dust to a hundred grand (bow) [Chorus] High score settings when we slide on the ends (slide) Whole squad stepping like a code I send (send) This ain’t game boy, this is grown boy trends (trends) Turn that chip tone into drill for the ends (ends) 1-0-1 with the racks on me (racks) Clock tick-tick but we live on free (free) From the old screen glow to the late-night spree I’m a bit from the block, but the boss low-key (yeah) [Bridge] Level up, new stage, new lane (new) Turn pain to a bass and a gain (gain) Cold nights, now the heat in my chain (bling) Whole past in the code of my brain (brain) Glitch life, now the frame rate smooth (smooth) Dead ends turned to paths when I move (move) They press start when I step in the room (step) Drill wave when the bass go boom (boom) [Outro] 3-3-3 when the lights go down (down) Old chip hum in the back of the sound (sound) From tape to the stage and the block to the crown (crown) High energy drill, still a king from the ground (ground)