Part 2

T.K. walked into Davis' room. "Hey! I backed Matt off. You heard the Gangsta Rap?" Davis replied with, "From Alvin and The Chipmunks?" T.K. said "Yeah. I brought on over the CD." This is how it goes by the way:


Before all this, We were just average chipmunks. Yeah, I remember growing up in the park. Life was nice a beutiful. I used to live in a cozy hole under a tree on the west side. But then we met Dave Seville. He changed our live foreva. He took us into his home, and raised as like his own children. We traveled around the world enternaining children with our shows and albums. We used to ride in limos and eat caviare in designer walnuts. We were on top of the world. But there's another side to this story, that no one knows. We take coke, drank bottles of jack, we barbed underaged women both white and black. And in my prime when I was the star of shine, I'd get pumped up at parties,man, all the time. We hung out with Sean Hans and Nickel Cinnimon Tint Time. We were big and denieful, on my big motorcycle. But Dave owned the title. We were all suicidal! Then I got to thinkin' man. Yeah, and me too! About what? Being dicked over? Yeah, about how life's so unfair. Yeah, it was funny how things changed from the beginning to the end. You know, we never even got our percentage of our cartoon revolouge. I still don't understnad how you can sell over 1,000,000 albums! How can I be broke? Dave we haven't even got a nut! Nothin'! Nothin' Dave! You're goin' down Seville! You're going DOWN!!!! Dave, you're exposed (exposed). Mess with the chipmunks, it'll end up coming close! Mr. Seville, how does it feel, when I step to the side of your grill, with a heart of cold steel? The acts a bitch, ain't it Dave? First I'm gonna kill ya, then I'll piss on your brain! Give us 2,000! Chipmunks will rule. So step on back, while I take you to school! Hey, (hey) we're the chipmunks (chipmunks) and we ain't goin' out like punks. Hey, (hey) we're the chipmunks (chipmunks) and we ain't goin' out like punks. I said, hey, (hey) we're the chipmunks (chipmunks) and we ain't goin' out like punks. I said, Hey, (hey) we're the chipmunks (chipmunks) and we ain't goin' out like punks. I said, hey (hey, hey,hey,hey,hey) we're the chipmunks!(hey,hey,hey,hey!)
"Thanks man! You mind if I make a copy of it? While your here..." Davis asked. "Sure go ahead." T.K. said.


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Kari, was on her way to the Motomiya house. She heard the Chipmunks Gangsta Rap coming from the window. *I should of known he'd be playing rap...* she thought to herself. *That's just great...* She rung the doorbell. Davis and T.K. ran downstairs with Davis' portable boom box, and answered the door, still playing the gangster rap.
"T.K.? I didn't know you guys were friends." Kari said, shocked. "Remember, I dumped you, Kari!" T.K. said. Then he started to sing the gangster rap. "What do you want?" Davis yelled over the music. "I gotta talk to your Mom!!!!" Kari yelled at the top of her lungs. "My Mom said I still have to tutor you!!!!" Davis said, "You mean torture me? Come on. Make it quick. I don't want to see more of you than I have to!" "Yea," T.K. agreed. "Me either." "T.K.!!!!" Kari said, psyched. Kari came in, and left as quick as you could sing the whole gangster rap. (note: The gangster rap IS a real song. I found it on the net.)