Ryoko: YAYNESS NEXT CHAPPIE!!!
Narator: ROUND TWOhits gong
Keiko: Oww that hurt
Narator: Shut up…next up SENSUI
Sensui: ahem….That's
great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane
-
Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to
yourself churn -
world serves its own needs, don't misserve your
own needs. Feed it up a knock,
speed, grunt no, strength no.
Ladder structure clatter with fear of height,
down height. Wire in
a fire, represent the seven games in a government for
hire and a
combat site. Left her, wasn't coming in a hurry with the
furies
breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled,
trump, tethered
crop. Look at that low plane! Fine then. Uh oh,
overflow, population,
common group, but it'll do. Save yourself,
serve yourself. World serves its
own needs, listen to your heart
bleed. Tell me with the rapture and the
reverent in the right -
right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright
light,
feeling pretty psyched.
It's the end of the world as we know
it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of
the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Simon: So…taps pencil on desk why did you choose this song???
Sensui: didn't you listen…it's the end of the world
People: run away
Kuwabara: hides
King Enma: I thought we killed you??
Sensui:….BOOruns away
Simon: We have only passed one person…and she wasn't even that good what are we going to do?
Judges: shrug
Narrator: ok up next….BOTAN!!!
Botan: walks into room wearing a skimpy out fit((REALLY SKIMPY!!)) ok im going to sing What ya waiting for
Simon, King Enma, and Kuwabra: stare o.o
Shiziru: YA GO BOTAN!!
Botan:
dances like a striper
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Take
a chance you stupid ho
Like an echo pedal, you're repeating
yourself
You know it all by heart
Why are you standing in one
place
Born to blossom, bloom to perish
Your moment will run
out
Cause of your sex chromosome
I know it's so messed up, how
our society all thinks (for sure)
Life is short, you're capable
(uh-huh)
Oh, ah, oh
Look at your watch now
You're still
a super hot female
You got your million-dollar contract
And
they're all waiting for your hot track
What you waiting
What
you waiting
What you waiting
What
you waiting
What you waiting for
All Judges: YOUR IN!!!
Botan: YAY runs out and stops in front of Yusuke I MADE IT IN
Yusuke: Botan have you been drinking?
Botan: takes out hammer and smacks Yusuke
Narator: ok next up YUSUKE!!!
Yusuke: runs into room wearing a Michael Jackson outfit and does the moon walk and other crazy dances while singing
Ok..
Guess who's
back?
Back again
Shady's back
Tell a friend
Whaaaaaaaa
Now
everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the
dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor
Alright
Stop!.....Pajama time
Come here little kiddies, On my
lap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap?
And I don't mean rap
as in a new case of child investigation accusation
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA
No
worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys
What else could I
possibly do to make noise?
I done touched on everything, but
little boys
That's not a stab at Michael
That's just a
metaphor, I'm just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I
get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a
little slide
Bend down, touch your toes and just glide
Up the
center of the dance floor
Like TP for my bunghole
And it's cool
if you let one go
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
Give a
little "poot poot", it's OK! farts
Oops my cd
just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip
Now
I'm gonna make you dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that
ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you're my
world
Alright now lose it
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA
Just lose
it
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA
Go crazy
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA
Oh
baby
HA-HA
Oh baby, baby
HA-HA
It's Friday and
it's my day
Just to party all the way to sunday
Maybe til
monday, I dunno what day
Everyday's just a holiday
Crusin' on
the freeway
Feelin' kinda breezy
Got the top down, lettin' my
hair blow
I dunno where I'm goin'
All I know is when I get
there
Someone's gonna "touch my body"
Excuse me
miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk
But I'm feelin' just a
little stressed out from work
Could you punch me in the stomach
and pull my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)
Now,
what's your name girl?
What's your sign?
"Man, you must be
up out your mind"
DRE! HA-HA
Beer goggles blind!
I'm
just tryna unwind now I'm
Now I'm gonna make you
dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean
girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you're my world
Alright now
lose it
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA
Just lose it
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA
Go
crazy
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby,
baby
HA-HA
It's Tuesday and I'm locked up
I'm in
jail and I don't know what happend
They say I was running butt
naked
Down the street screaming
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Well I'm
sorry, I don't remember
All I know is this much
I'm not
guilty
They said, "Save it, boy we gotcha you on tape
yellin'
at an old lady 'touch my body!'"
Now this is the part
where the rap breaks down
It gets real intense, no one makes a
sound
Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now
The beat comes back
and everybody lose themselves
Snap back to reality
Look it's
B.Rabbit!
Yo you signed me up to battle!?
I'm a grown
man!
Chubba chubba chubba chubba chubba chubbie
I don't have
any lines to go right here so, chubba teletubbie!
Fella's (WHAT?!)
Fella's (WHAT?!)
Grab you left nut, make right one jealous
(what?)
Black girls
White girls
Skinny girls
Fat
girls
Tall girls
Small girls
I'm callin' all girls
Everyone
report to the dance floor
It's your chance for a little romance
whore
Butt squeezin' it's the season
Just go (HA-HA-HA-HA)
It's
so appeasin'
Now I'm gonna make you dance
It's your
chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl
girl
Girl you know you're my world
Alright now lose
it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go
crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby,
baby
(HA-HA)
UmMmMmm touch my body
UmMmMmm touch my
body
Ooh boy just touch my body
I mean girl just touch my body
Ryoko: sorry that this chappie is so short its so late at night and I don't fell like writing
