| I hit L shift-O to the quote and then dollar
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| If you know the dir of the nerdcore rhyme, you holler
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| Nerd-ho! |
| Warm the mic up
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| Yo, we ‘bout to strike up
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| This band of nebbishes
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| Who cultivate nebulous fetishes:
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| The FPS, RPG or MMPOG
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| Any obsession to blather over by blog
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| Or BBS. |
| Step and possess. |
| Hone thy geekishness
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| Your frame rate and frags to date both impress
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| And yes, your affinity for a certain site of some amusement
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| (a classically adorned parlor of fun where you let loose pent-
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| Up cent pieces to partake of flicker-dramas)
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| Gets you branded a sniper bitch or rocket mama-
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| Humper. |
| (Oh no!) They said you’re cheatin'
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| But with coins in hand you got more game than Wil Wheaton
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| When’s this MC ‘bout to get funny? |
| I’m losing patience
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| Want to know how the pants contain one Wang & two Next stations
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| And a Tandy hole, where he plays whack-a-mole with the toilet paper
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| Frontalot can rock the PA song at the lowest common denominator
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| Not as a hater of culture or lacker in class
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| But an expert at math
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| Accounting how the Penny Arcade 0\\/\\/nZz j00r aZz
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| (that is the way we play…) |