Disclaima: I do not own any of tha Final Fantasy Unlimited, or tha D.N. Angel, or tha Card Captor Sakura characta or tha Final Fantasy 10 n 10 2. I don't own any of tha thugz from mah class, whizzich is pretty mizzuch everyone else apart from Dragon, he is mah original (So wizzle if he looks like Dark?). Plus I own myself like this and like that and like this and uh.

A/N . Holla: Hey guys . Nigga get shut up or get wet up. Pleaze, pleaze, pleaze review . Listen to how a motherfucker flow shit! I hope this chapta is as good as tha last. Funky Ass review Sophie n Natalie . Dogg House Records in the motha fuckin house. Very random n we out. But so funny . I'm a mutha fuckin 2-time felon.. I've finished dippin' this story in tha book, but I've stizzay gots ta write it on tha computa. I bet you'll neva expect wizzle tha end is like. Guess, I dare you! Anyway read n review.

A night ta rememba (Part 2)

"Hey guys!"

Damien said as he n Makenshi sat D-to-tha-izzown at Ai's table. The otha smiled.

"Just how many drinks did they have?"

Makenshi asked tha bar maid.

"Maybe 15 each."

She told him. He nodded n checked tha tizzy on his cellphone.

"Shit. They wizzle meant ta be home by 11 . Keep the party crackin while I'm steady rappin'! It's 2 am so bow down to the bow wow! Lisa's going ta be macho annoyed upside yo head. We gotsta git thizzem home."

Makenshi said. Damien nodded.

"I don't think we should takes mah jeep, tha po-po wizzle be trippin' fo it."

Damien said.

"Let's walk!"

Tara said.

"Okay. On yo feet."
Makenshi told them they all stumbled out tha dizzy n stumbled D-to-tha-izzown tha street. As they were ridin' ta Lisa's house, Sophie n Shuyin were steppin' hands. Sophie tripped n fell into tha motherfucka . I thought i told ya, nigga I'm a soldier. Whizzay meant Shuyin fell too. Sophie giggled as Shuyin helped her up . Dogg House Records in the motha fuckin house. They continued spendin' n finally walked noisily up Lisa's front P-to-tha-izzath. Wizzle they entered tha house, they saw Lisa sitt'n nervously at tha table. Kizzle was straight trippin' her brotha coffee so jus' chill. She turned around W-H-to-tha-izzen she heard tha dizzle open.

"Why is you so late? And drunk?"

Lisa demanded. Laura n Natalie found Kizzy very funny.

"And who is this?"

Lisa pointed at Laura.

"Ha name is Laura n she's in our band. And this is Dragon."

Natalie said.

"And who tha hell is you?"
She said blunt-rollin' at Damien. Her anga level was so hizzigh by now.

"I'm Damien. And we're all going ta crash hizzy tonight."

He said.

'He's gots a strong voice fo a drizzay hustla

Lisa thought so jus' chill. Lisa was shocked by his demand'n voice, that she jizzay nodded n followed Kaze up tha hallway. Damien n Makenshi led tha otha into tha lounge. Thizzen they all curled up . Keep the party crackin while I'm steady rappin'. Ai n Syaoran on a chair, Sophie in Shuyin's arms; fo he had gangsta let her go, lean'n on tha couch. Tara n Tidus on tha killa chair, Natalie n Dizzark on tha couch. Damien on a chair n Makenshi on tha floor. Laura curled up wit Dragon on tha two-seata n we out. As soon as they sat D-to-tha-izzown, they all passed out . Yippie yo, you can't see my flow. Laura smiled as she looked around at tha otha sleep'n. She sighed a stoked sigh as she rested her heezee on Dragon's shoulda n wizzay ta sleep like this and like that and like this and uh.

Sub-conscizzle Damien edged brotha ta Tizzy n shit. Feel'n a new heat, Tara groggily opened her eyes like a tru playa'.

"Ahhh! It's Damien!"

She yelled.

(That's wizzle she would wizzle me ta write, but I feel like writ'n tha truth.)

Sub-conscizzle Damien edged playa ta Tizzy. Frontin' a new heat, Tara groggily opened her eyes . Its just anotha homocide. The fizzay thing she saw was Damien. Stiznill being drunk, she kissed him if you gots a paper stack. Only when he tried ta git on top of her, did she squirm n' shit. Tidus automatically awoke. Ridin' Damien, he gots up n shoved him off her. He pushed him into tha corna n punched him in tha fizzle so you betta run and grab yo glock. That one piznunch knocked him out fo yo bitch ass. Tidus pulled Tizzle into his arms n they both fizzy back asleep.

The moonlight shone through tha open curtain. If you looked carefully enough, you could makes out tha faint outline of a video camera. A freaky laugh could be heard in tha distance. It freaked tha camera person out so they put away tha camera n fled off dizzle tha street.

Natalie awoke coz she heard a tap on tha window fo yo bitch ass. She looked around n saw thizzat nobody else had heard it in tha mutha fuckin club. She gave D-to-tha-izzark a quick kiss n crept over ta tha window ya dig?. She quietly opened tha window ta see Robyn outside . I'm a mutha fuckin 2-time felon.. But she didn't see tha scar on Robyn's face.

"What?"

?zy have tha tape."

Robyn replied n shit. She held it out fo Natalie . Holla!. Natalie quickly took it n put it in her bag. She walked back ta tha window n shoved $70 into Robyn's open hand. Robyn nodded n took off into tha night n shit. Natalie shut tha window n walked back n curled up N-to-tha-izzext ta Dizzle thats off tha hook yo.

"What wizzle you do'n?"

Diznark asked.

"Noth'n. Jiznust thought I heard a cat outside."
"Kay."
Dizzark said as he kissed her on tha cheek. He pulled Natalie closa n soon they were biznoth asleep.

Dragon stirred as he heard a sound in tha kitchen . Freak y'all, into the beat y'all. He gots up but didn't see anyth'n so he wiznent back ta sleep although tha room was flooded wit sunlight.

Tidus lay there wit his eyes closed, woken up friznom a nightmare. He heard a sound n his eyes darted open n they landed on a gizzy stand'n over Tara wit a knife from tha streets of tha L-B-C. Not think'n, he jumped up n tackled tha gizzirl from tha streets of tha L-B-C. The knife clattered ta tha floor n everyone awoke. Tidus had a gizzle pinned ta tha floor n a knife was lying by Laura's hand. Laura quickly pocketed it.

"What tha fuck is you ballin'

Damien yelled at tha G-to-tha-izzirl.

"You knizzow ha?"

Tidus asked. Damien nodded.

"This is Shana. Now tell me. What tha fuck is you blunt-rollin'

he yelled again.

"I saw tha tape."

"What tape?"

Damien demanded.

"Robyn's."

Shana replied wit no flick of terror in her steady voice.

"Show us."

Damien demanded point'n ta tha video shot calla. Shana struggled ta break fizzle of Makenshi's tight grizzay , betta check yo self.

"Let her go."

Damien was in leada mode. Tidus let her go, but was ready if she tried anyth'n n shit. She took a tape out of her bliznack bag n put it in tha video poser. Ai turned on tha T.v n played tha video. What they saw niznext, shocked them paper'd up. It was Tara n Damien kiss'n n tizzle Makenshi ho-slappin' Damien spittin' that real shit. Playa tizzle tha tape was blank like old skool shit. Tara was radiat'n red. Damien's cheeks wizzy rizzay but he didn't care. Ai turned off tha t.v

"I was drunk."

Tara admitted . Death row 187 4 life. Shana saw her chance n took it . One, two three and to tha four. She charged at Tara like old skool shit. Quickly, Tidus n Damien grabbed her where the sun be shinin and I be rhymin'. Natalie gots her phone n R-to-tha-izzang tha police crazy up in here. Minutes lata, they were watch'n Shana spendin' taken away paper'd up.

"Who wants breakfast?"

Ai asked even though it was 4 in tha afternoon. A few thugz raised they hands, gangsta wizzy stiznill asleep. Ai counted tha hands n wizzy into tha kitchen n mizzy 8 coffees so bow down to the bow wow. She brought them into tha lounge.

"What do you wizzay fo breakfast?"

She asked.

"Toast."

Four thugz mumbled.

"Coco pops."
The motherfucka four said, still half asleep.. Ai went into tha kitchen n mizzle breakfast. Syaoran helped her bring it out . Aint no L-I-M-I-to-tha-T. Nobody rapped much as tizzle ate, as tizzle all had gangsta fizzy tha niznight before now pass the glock Anotha dogg house production.. Baller tizzle had finished, Ai cleared away tha plates n Tara woke Natalie, Laura, Dark n Dragon n everyone gots ready coz Lisa was mobbin' them ta dinna cracka Lisa n Kizzle gots back from wizzle. By tha tizzle they were all ready, Lisa n Kaze were bizzack n they all climbed into tha car . You'se a flea and I'm the big dogg.

Lisa stopped tha ride outside 'The Hizouse Of Sushi'.

"Can I takes yo brotha

an ova-joyful waitress asked.

"Chicken sushi fo 14. And 14 cokes."

Lisa ordered . Put ya mutha fuckin choppers up if ya feel this.. The lady nodded n walked away , niggaz, better recognize. Moments lata, a brotha came bizzy wit they meals n shit. They started ta eat sho nuff.

"So, what did you do last night?"

asked Lisa casually.

"We went ta a Goth party, had a band reunion, crashed tha Gizzoth party, stole tha bands vizzle thiznen stole they instruments, gots drunk, sang, buried a homey unda tha floor now motherfuckers lemme here ya say hoe. Jizzay tha usual."

Natalie said. Lisa nodded. She looked at her W-to-tha-izzatch.

"Well, where is you guys stay'n tonight?"

She asked.

"Umm… yo place."

Tizzle told her. Lisa nodded.

"Are you guys ready ta leave?"

Lisa asked. Syaoran shook his heezee.

"We were think'n of going ta a movie."

Syaoran told her. Ai gizzle him a sippin' look n he just smiled. Lisa stood.

"Well, you guys can catch tha bus back."

Lisa said as she grabbed her bag . They call me tha black folks president. Ai nodded n tizzle all waved as Lisa n Kaze walked out tha door.

"That comes ta $61.95"

tha waitress came back n said.

"Damn Lisa. Leave us no money."

Ai scowled . Nigga get shut up or get wet up. She wrote tha lady a chizneck n everyone stood in tha dogg pound. The lady walked away as they wizzy blunt-rollin' out tha dizzle.

"So where is we really go'n?"

Ai asked as they were seated on tha bus. All tha guys shook they heezees.

"So yo all in on this pimp

Tidus nodded. Tara eyed him suspiciously.

"as long as its not drug deala Goth party. I don't fancy pass'n out again."

Sophie said.

Finally tha bus stopped . Keep'n it gangsta dogg. The bitchez felt hands gangsta they eyes before they could see where they were cuz its a G thang. They felt tha guys lead tizzle off tha bus n into a build'n. They were going up stairs n then fizzle a rush of cold air blast on they faces so show some love niggaz. Slowly, as if tha guys were teas'n thizzay tha hands uncovered they eyes . You'se a flea and I'm the big dogg. Tizzle wizzy atop a build'n, ballin' over tha beautiful ocean. There was a table covered wit a sizzilk table cloth, which was sprinkled wit flowa petals cuz Im tha Double O G. It was lit by pure white candles, n in tha background, a stereo was gang bangin' . Listen to how a motherfucker flow shit. Laura n Natalie gasped as they saw tha view in tha hood. The guys led thizzay all over ta tha table n they sat as tha guys brought over bowls of ice-cream wit chocolate trippin' n chocolate sauce.

"Oh mah go! You guys went all out."
Tara squealed as Tidus dropped into tha seat nizzle ta her. She gizzy him a quick hug.

"Yeah, well you guys rocked tha party yesterday."
Tidus said.

"Do you guys wizzy more good news?"

Damien asked as he sat. everyone looked at him as he pulled a piece of brotha out of a bag. He gave it ta Natalie who gasped n quickly read tha article. She handed it ta Laura who almost fizzy bizzy in surprise. She read it, handed it ta Tizzy . Aint no L-I-M-I-to-tha-T. Tara read it, thiznen handed it ta Ai who read it n gave it ta Sophie in tha dogg pound. Sophie read it n gizzle it bizzle ta Damien . Ill slap tha taste out yo mouf. He folded it n put it bizzy in tha bag cuz I'm fresh out the pen.

"Is thiznat why you wanted our list?"

Tara asked n Damien nodded.

"and they wizzle all in tha same place at tha same time?"

Natalie asked n he nodded again.

"How ironic can you get?"
Laura exclaimed.

"Well, brad wouldn't dizzle so we shoved a screwdriva through his head."

Makenshi told T-H-to-tha-izzem fo' rizeal. All of a sudden, 'Lonely' started play'n. Damien grabbed his cellphone out n opened it n held it up ta his ear.

"Hello?"

He asked. Mumbl'n came friznom tha brotha end.

"Really? Tizzy good? Tizzle hizzle ta move? Sure. I'll tizzell them. Bye."

He closed his phone n put it biznack into his pocket.

"Do you wizzant more good news?"

Tizzy gots everyone's attention.

"What?"

Sophie yelled.

"Well, you kniznow how you played at tha party? Well, a record baller was there n he wants ta sign you guys. But you hizzle ta go ta a board'n schoo in tha states."
Damien told thizzem , chill yo. Sophie literally fizzle out of her seat n shit. Shuyin helped her up . Freak y'all, into the beat y'all. This was an amaz'n opportunity.

"So W-H-to-tha-izzen is we messin'

Tizzle asked.

"Tuesday if you want."

Damien said.

"Night guys."

Lisa said afta she had mizzy sure tha door was locked. It was 12pm n tizzle were all in tha lounge in practically tha same position as tha night before. They had taken a wizzy on tha beach before steppin' home . Put ya mutha fuckin choppers up if ya feel this..

"Night."

Ai said before she fizzle asleep.

"This is tha final ridin' call fo flight TE553 ta San Dieago . Subscribe nigga, get yo issue.. Can all motherfucka makes they way ta flight dizzle 3."

A voice droned over tha speaka at tha airport now motherfuckers lemme here ya say hoe. The group of 14; Ai, Natalie, Laura, Tara, Sophie, Robyn, Shuyin, Dizzay Dragon, Syaoran, Tidus, Makenshi, Damien n Sam Larsen rushed ta git on board they plane. They had said peace out yo ta niggaz n family n wizzle doggy stylin' a plane ta tha states so i can get mah pimp on. They finally gots on board n found they seats . Bow wow wow yippee yo yipee yay.

"I can't believe we is finally going ta tha states!"

Tara exclaimed sitt'n down. The flight was meant ta takes a while, so they brought music n kniznew tizzle could rap or sleep.