Inu Yasha Meets Music
Aaliyah: This is a little thing I decided to do as extra. I don't own any of the raps.
Inu Yasha Meets Freestyle
Koga strolled into the party intent on finding Kagome. He saw her dancing in an intimate manner with Inu Yasha, of course. He growled and made his way over to her.
"Kagome, why are you dancing with this bastard...? I'M your mate!" Koga growled at Inu Yasha.
"Maybe I'm dancing with him because I WANT to." Kagome rolled her eyes. She didn't want to be nice anymore, 'cuz it wasn't getting through to him.
"Get out of here, wolf. We're busy." Inu Yasha gave him a bored look. "She doesn't want YOU."
"WHAT?!" They faced off, and in no time there would probably be some physical damage done.
"Man, you can't walk in here wit' a chip on yo shoulder and try to crash the party!" Shippo told the wolf demon. "We have to settle this like men. We're gonna have a battle, and whoever wins, gets Kagome."
"Sounds good to me..." Inu Yasha smirked.
"Let me start." Miroku grinned and started rapping.
"If I'm gonna rhyme I'ma rhyme all night. If I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probly a fight. If I'm gonna fuck bitches then they betta be tight, so make sure you got yo head on right...If I gots to play, I'ma play 'til I win. Since I gots ta be here, can't wait to begin. Wanna fuck shorty can't stand shorty friend, cuz honey friend fuck many, many men. Stay wit tha raps, cuz the raps is real. Wanna fuck, then we fuck, already know tha deal. Shit, fuck what you look like, just show tha real. And I keep a spot that we can go ta chill. I love my ---, get down for tha hoes. Only reason I come around is fo tha hos. Pipe works, I lay it down fo tha hos, hit 'em off wit tha dark brown, ya know?"
Shippo put on another beat and Koga started up.
"Check it out. Hit chu wit no delayin' so wat u sayin yo? Silly wit my 9 milli, wat the dillyo? When I be on the mic yes I do my duty, yo. Wile' up in tha club like we willin' in tha studio. You don't wanna violate brotha, really and truly, yo. My main thug brotha named Julio, he moody yo. Type a brotha that'll slap you wit the tooly yo. Bitch suckas scared to death, act fruity, yo. Fuck that, look at shorty, she a little cutie, yo. The way she shake it make me wanna get all in tha booty, yo. Top miss, just hit to bangin' bitches in videos. Wilin' wit my freak, like we up in tha freak shows. Hit you wit tha shit make you feel it all in ya toes, hot shit, got all ya niggas in wet clothes. Stylin' my metaphors when I'm former lay my flows. If you don't know, you fuckin' wit lyrical playa pros."
The crowd 'oooo'ed and Koga gave Inu Yasha a smug smirk. Inu Yasha snorted and started rapping when Shippo put down another beat.
"I got 7 Mack 11s, about eight 38s, 9 nines, 10 Mack tens, the shits never end. You can't touch my riches, even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches. Inu Yasha, tha millionaire tha mansion the yacht, the two weak spots the two hot glocks. That's how I got the weak spots, I shot dread in tha head, took the bread and the lamb spread. Little Gotti got tha shoty to ya body. So don't resist, or you might miss Christmas. I tote guns, I make numba runs, I give MCs tha runs, drippin'. When I throw the clip in tha AK, I slay from far away, everboy hit tha D-E-C-K. My slow flow's remarkable, peace to Mateo, now we smoke weed like Tornamentano sniff tha Yayo, thas crazy blunt. Mack Ls my stuff excels from tha avenues ta jail cells. Oh my God, I'm dropping shit like a pigeon, I hope ya listenin', smackin' babies at they Christenin'. I thank tha Lord for my many blessins. From the stress I keep a vest fo' protection from tha battle wit' us in tha west. And all my niggas in tha pen, here we go again, ain't nuthin' separatin' us but my Mack 10. Born in tha ghetto as a hustla, hold up, a straight soldier, barkin' at tha buses. No matta how you talk, niggas never die, we jus retaliate wit hate and then we multiply. You see me strikin' down tha cops, can't tow dis. Model like a muthafucka, livin' like I wanna. And ain't no stoppin' at tha red lights, I'm sideways thug life muthafucka crime pays. Lead tha cops wit they lights on, chase me nigga zig-zaggin' through the freeway, race me nigga. In a high-speed chase wit tha law, tha realest muthafucka that you ever saw."
"You can lay them beats, man!" One of the guys in the crowd said to Inu Yasha. Koga growled at the guy and glared as he crept away.
"What do you people think?" Shippo asked the people. The crowd started chanting Inu Yasha's name. Shippo turned back to Koga and grinned. "You heard the crowd, Kagome belongs to Inu Yasha."
Koga stared at Inu Yasha and growled angrily. (A/N: Hey, Koga, I'll be your girlfriend!)
*bubble effect* "Really...?" (A/N: Yup!) "Okay!" Koga glomped me and I rubbed his belly like a dog. (A/N: *to girls* Guys like this)
Kagome looked at Inu Yasha and started to rub his belly. Inu Yasha flopped on the floor and wagged his foot like he was enjoying her ministrations.
"Wow, Aaliyah, you're right!" Kagome smiled. (A/N: I know)
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Aaliyah: Ah, another day, another chapter. Don't ask me where they learned to rap. Hehehe...
Koga: This is one of your successes, Master.
Aaliyah: I know. You're such a good boy! Have a Milk Bone.
Koga: *begs* Woof, woof! Awoooo!
Aaliyah: I didn't plan to put this chapter in here, but firegodess13 asked for Koga to be in it. So I figured what better way to have Koga and Inu Yasha duke it out than in a freestyle battle?
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I'll sic Koga on you if you don't so...REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!
Aaliyah: This is a little thing I decided to do as extra. I don't own any of the raps.
Inu Yasha Meets Freestyle
Koga strolled into the party intent on finding Kagome. He saw her dancing in an intimate manner with Inu Yasha, of course. He growled and made his way over to her.
"Kagome, why are you dancing with this bastard...? I'M your mate!" Koga growled at Inu Yasha.
"Maybe I'm dancing with him because I WANT to." Kagome rolled her eyes. She didn't want to be nice anymore, 'cuz it wasn't getting through to him.
"Get out of here, wolf. We're busy." Inu Yasha gave him a bored look. "She doesn't want YOU."
"WHAT?!" They faced off, and in no time there would probably be some physical damage done.
"Man, you can't walk in here wit' a chip on yo shoulder and try to crash the party!" Shippo told the wolf demon. "We have to settle this like men. We're gonna have a battle, and whoever wins, gets Kagome."
"Sounds good to me..." Inu Yasha smirked.
"Let me start." Miroku grinned and started rapping.
"If I'm gonna rhyme I'ma rhyme all night. If I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probly a fight. If I'm gonna fuck bitches then they betta be tight, so make sure you got yo head on right...If I gots to play, I'ma play 'til I win. Since I gots ta be here, can't wait to begin. Wanna fuck shorty can't stand shorty friend, cuz honey friend fuck many, many men. Stay wit tha raps, cuz the raps is real. Wanna fuck, then we fuck, already know tha deal. Shit, fuck what you look like, just show tha real. And I keep a spot that we can go ta chill. I love my ---, get down for tha hoes. Only reason I come around is fo tha hos. Pipe works, I lay it down fo tha hos, hit 'em off wit tha dark brown, ya know?"
Shippo put on another beat and Koga started up.
"Check it out. Hit chu wit no delayin' so wat u sayin yo? Silly wit my 9 milli, wat the dillyo? When I be on the mic yes I do my duty, yo. Wile' up in tha club like we willin' in tha studio. You don't wanna violate brotha, really and truly, yo. My main thug brotha named Julio, he moody yo. Type a brotha that'll slap you wit the tooly yo. Bitch suckas scared to death, act fruity, yo. Fuck that, look at shorty, she a little cutie, yo. The way she shake it make me wanna get all in tha booty, yo. Top miss, just hit to bangin' bitches in videos. Wilin' wit my freak, like we up in tha freak shows. Hit you wit tha shit make you feel it all in ya toes, hot shit, got all ya niggas in wet clothes. Stylin' my metaphors when I'm former lay my flows. If you don't know, you fuckin' wit lyrical playa pros."
The crowd 'oooo'ed and Koga gave Inu Yasha a smug smirk. Inu Yasha snorted and started rapping when Shippo put down another beat.
"I got 7 Mack 11s, about eight 38s, 9 nines, 10 Mack tens, the shits never end. You can't touch my riches, even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches. Inu Yasha, tha millionaire tha mansion the yacht, the two weak spots the two hot glocks. That's how I got the weak spots, I shot dread in tha head, took the bread and the lamb spread. Little Gotti got tha shoty to ya body. So don't resist, or you might miss Christmas. I tote guns, I make numba runs, I give MCs tha runs, drippin'. When I throw the clip in tha AK, I slay from far away, everboy hit tha D-E-C-K. My slow flow's remarkable, peace to Mateo, now we smoke weed like Tornamentano sniff tha Yayo, thas crazy blunt. Mack Ls my stuff excels from tha avenues ta jail cells. Oh my God, I'm dropping shit like a pigeon, I hope ya listenin', smackin' babies at they Christenin'. I thank tha Lord for my many blessins. From the stress I keep a vest fo' protection from tha battle wit' us in tha west. And all my niggas in tha pen, here we go again, ain't nuthin' separatin' us but my Mack 10. Born in tha ghetto as a hustla, hold up, a straight soldier, barkin' at tha buses. No matta how you talk, niggas never die, we jus retaliate wit hate and then we multiply. You see me strikin' down tha cops, can't tow dis. Model like a muthafucka, livin' like I wanna. And ain't no stoppin' at tha red lights, I'm sideways thug life muthafucka crime pays. Lead tha cops wit they lights on, chase me nigga zig-zaggin' through the freeway, race me nigga. In a high-speed chase wit tha law, tha realest muthafucka that you ever saw."
"You can lay them beats, man!" One of the guys in the crowd said to Inu Yasha. Koga growled at the guy and glared as he crept away.
"What do you people think?" Shippo asked the people. The crowd started chanting Inu Yasha's name. Shippo turned back to Koga and grinned. "You heard the crowd, Kagome belongs to Inu Yasha."
Koga stared at Inu Yasha and growled angrily. (A/N: Hey, Koga, I'll be your girlfriend!)
*bubble effect* "Really...?" (A/N: Yup!) "Okay!" Koga glomped me and I rubbed his belly like a dog. (A/N: *to girls* Guys like this)
Kagome looked at Inu Yasha and started to rub his belly. Inu Yasha flopped on the floor and wagged his foot like he was enjoying her ministrations.
"Wow, Aaliyah, you're right!" Kagome smiled. (A/N: I know)
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Aaliyah: Ah, another day, another chapter. Don't ask me where they learned to rap. Hehehe...
Koga: This is one of your successes, Master.
Aaliyah: I know. You're such a good boy! Have a Milk Bone.
Koga: *begs* Woof, woof! Awoooo!
Aaliyah: I didn't plan to put this chapter in here, but firegodess13 asked for Koga to be in it. So I figured what better way to have Koga and Inu Yasha duke it out than in a freestyle battle?
REVIEW!
REVIEW!!
REVIEW!!!
REVIEW!!!!
REVIEW!!!!!
REVIEW!!!!!!
REVIEW!!!!!!!
REVIEW!!!!!!!!
REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
I'll sic Koga on you if you don't so...REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!
