Shade: Ok, it's time for more songs by your favourite people in Yugioh!
Fade: Lets dance! (disco music starts playing) Ah ah ah ah stayin' alive, stayin' alive, ah ah ah ah stayin' ALIIIIIIIIIVE,
ALIIIII- (gets whacked by Exodia. He is weaing a backwards hat and gold medallions)
Exodia: Shutup! You ruinin' my rappin' mood!
Shade: Cool! Ok, thanks to... (puts on glasses and a piece of paper) Yami Exodia, Ookani Gekkani, Lady Lavender Clearwater (I
DEMAND that you be a celebrity questioneer in Yami-Ball-Z!), and last, but not least, Sarah aka Celebi. They have given me
ideas for this series.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh, Lady Marmalade, I'm A Slave 4 U or... umm...
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Tea: Yugi! Can I go before the Amish poof?
Yugi: Yes. Heres the hat! (Tea pulls out a piece of paper) Ugh... me, Mai, Jess and Joey have to sing Laqdy Marmalade...
Joey: WHAT?!?
Mai: Cool!
Jess: Love that song!
Yami: Then sing!
Joey: No way am I singing that song... (reads the lyrics) hmm... Ok.
(Music starts playing)
Mai:
Where's all
My soul sisters
Let me hear y'all
Flow sisters
Hey sister, go sister,
Soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister,
Soul sister, go sister
Rex: I'll be your soul sister... I mean brother... er...
Tea:
He met Marmalade down
In old Moulin Rouge
Strutting her stuff
On the street
She said,
Hello, hey Joe
You wanna give it a go,
Oh
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
(Hey hey hey)
Gitchi gitchi ya ya hee
(Hee oh)
Mocca chocolata ya ya
(Ooh yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(Oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi,
Ce soir (oh oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yami: Shake that booty!
Jess:
He sat in her boudoir
While she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets
Is where he started to freak,
Yeah
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
(Da da yeah)
Gitchi gitchi ya ya hee
(Ooh yeah yeah)
Mocca chocolata ya ya
(Yeah, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade,
Uh
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi,
Ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
(Ooh)
Yugi: (to Yami) Wouldn't it be sweet if they were in Moulin Rouge outfits?
Shade: AUTHOR POWER! (Mai, Tea, Jess and Joey are all in Moulin Rouge outfits)
Joey: YOU *bleep*ING BASTARDS! I HATE Y- (is cut off by Mai)
Mai:
Yeah, yeah, aw
We come through with the
Money and the garter belts
Let 'em know we
'Bout that cake,
Straight out the gate
We independent women,
Some mistake us for whores
I'm saying, why spend mine
When I can spend yours
Disagree, well that's you
And I'm sorry
I'ma keep playing
These cats out like Atari
Wear high heeled shoes,
Getting love from the dudes
Four bad as* chicks
From the Moulin Rouge
Hey sisters, soul sisters
Betta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with
Diamonds in the glass
By the case, the
Meaning of expensive taste
We wanna gitchi gitchi ya ya
(Come on)
Mocca chocolata
(What)
Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time, come on
Marmalade
(Ooh)
Lady Marmalade
(Ooh yeah)
Marmalade
(Oh)
Yugi: (wipes his head) Whew! Half time break for the lovely ladies!
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Shade: Ok, had to cut this one short. If you read this before Monday, 6th of May then this chapter was cut off. Chapter 3
is the conclusion. Tune in! Send in song ideas and review!
Fade: Lets dance! (disco music starts playing) Ah ah ah ah stayin' alive, stayin' alive, ah ah ah ah stayin' ALIIIIIIIIIVE,
ALIIIII- (gets whacked by Exodia. He is weaing a backwards hat and gold medallions)
Exodia: Shutup! You ruinin' my rappin' mood!
Shade: Cool! Ok, thanks to... (puts on glasses and a piece of paper) Yami Exodia, Ookani Gekkani, Lady Lavender Clearwater (I
DEMAND that you be a celebrity questioneer in Yami-Ball-Z!), and last, but not least, Sarah aka Celebi. They have given me
ideas for this series.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh, Lady Marmalade, I'm A Slave 4 U or... umm...
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Tea: Yugi! Can I go before the Amish poof?
Yugi: Yes. Heres the hat! (Tea pulls out a piece of paper) Ugh... me, Mai, Jess and Joey have to sing Laqdy Marmalade...
Joey: WHAT?!?
Mai: Cool!
Jess: Love that song!
Yami: Then sing!
Joey: No way am I singing that song... (reads the lyrics) hmm... Ok.
(Music starts playing)
Mai:
Where's all
My soul sisters
Let me hear y'all
Flow sisters
Hey sister, go sister,
Soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister,
Soul sister, go sister
Rex: I'll be your soul sister... I mean brother... er...
Tea:
He met Marmalade down
In old Moulin Rouge
Strutting her stuff
On the street
She said,
Hello, hey Joe
You wanna give it a go,
Oh
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
(Hey hey hey)
Gitchi gitchi ya ya hee
(Hee oh)
Mocca chocolata ya ya
(Ooh yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(Oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi,
Ce soir (oh oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yami: Shake that booty!
Jess:
He sat in her boudoir
While she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets
Is where he started to freak,
Yeah
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
(Da da yeah)
Gitchi gitchi ya ya hee
(Ooh yeah yeah)
Mocca chocolata ya ya
(Yeah, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade,
Uh
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi,
Ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
(Ooh)
Yugi: (to Yami) Wouldn't it be sweet if they were in Moulin Rouge outfits?
Shade: AUTHOR POWER! (Mai, Tea, Jess and Joey are all in Moulin Rouge outfits)
Joey: YOU *bleep*ING BASTARDS! I HATE Y- (is cut off by Mai)
Mai:
Yeah, yeah, aw
We come through with the
Money and the garter belts
Let 'em know we
'Bout that cake,
Straight out the gate
We independent women,
Some mistake us for whores
I'm saying, why spend mine
When I can spend yours
Disagree, well that's you
And I'm sorry
I'ma keep playing
These cats out like Atari
Wear high heeled shoes,
Getting love from the dudes
Four bad as* chicks
From the Moulin Rouge
Hey sisters, soul sisters
Betta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with
Diamonds in the glass
By the case, the
Meaning of expensive taste
We wanna gitchi gitchi ya ya
(Come on)
Mocca chocolata
(What)
Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time, come on
Marmalade
(Ooh)
Lady Marmalade
(Ooh yeah)
Marmalade
(Oh)
Yugi: (wipes his head) Whew! Half time break for the lovely ladies!
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Shade: Ok, had to cut this one short. If you read this before Monday, 6th of May then this chapter was cut off. Chapter 3
is the conclusion. Tune in! Send in song ideas and review!