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Chapter 11: Disco Inferno
When we last left off, Yami just expressed his feelings for Tea with his song choice, making Marik jealous.
Marik: Since I'm standing up here I might as well go next.
Yami: (mutters under his breath.) Like you're gonna do a good job.
Marik: (shoots a glare to Yami, then selects the song then sings when the music starts.) Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake... shake... shake that ass girl.
Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake... shake... shake that ass girl.
Go, Go, Go, 50 in the house - bounce, y'all already know what I'm about.
The flow sounds sicker over Dre' drums playa
I ain't stupid - I see Doc and my dope come quicker.
Whoa!
Shorty' hips is hypnotic, she moves is so erotic, but watch - I'm like bounce that assss girl.
I get it crunk in here, I make it jump in here, front in here, we'll thump in here.
Oooohh.
I'm so gutter, so ghetto, so hood.
So gully, so grimey, what's good?
Outside, the Benz on dubs -
I'm in the club wit the snubs - don't start nothin', it won't be nothin'.
Uuuhhh.
Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake.. shake.. shake that ass girl.
Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake.. shake.. shake that ass girl.
Let's party, everybody stand up.
Everybody put ya hands up.
Let's party, everybody bounce wit me.
Sip champagne and burn a little greenery.
This hot.
Disco Inferno, let's go.
You are now rockin wit a pro.
I get toed to flip dough to get more, fo sho'.
Get my drank on playa on the dance floor.
Look homie I don't dance all i do is this.
It's the same 2-step wit a lil' twist.
Listen pimpin' I ain't new to this, I'm true to this.
Pay attention boy, I teach how to do this shit.
You mix a lil' Cris with a little Don Perignon.
And a lil' Hennessy, you know we 'finna carry on.
Hollerin' at these snakes in da club tryin' to get right,
we gonna be up in this bitch 'til we break daylight.
Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake.. shake.. shake that ass girl.
Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake.. shake.. shake that ass girl.
You see me shinin', lit up with diamonds as I stay grindin'.
Uh-huh.
Homie you can catch me swoopin Bentley coupe and switchin lanes.
U see me rollin, you know I'm holdin, I'm about my paper, yeah.
Playa I'm serious, I ain't playin', I'm embeded in ya brain, I'm off the chain.
G-Unit!
Next level now, turn it up a notch.
Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot.
Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco.
Hands up on the dance floor, ok let's go!
Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake.. shake.. shake that ass girl.
Lil' mama show me how you move it,
Go ahead put ya back into it,
Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it,
Shake.. shake.. shake that ass girl.
Bakura: Now that's my kind of song! Nice choice Marik.
Marik: Thanks… I guess. (sits down.)
JT: Okay who wants to go next?
Malik: (stands up and grabs a mike.) I'll go next (winks at JT.) and this one's just for you baby girl.
JT: (really angry.) I AM NOT YOUR BABY GIRL!
Malik: Fine you're not my baby girl.
JT: (sighs in relief.) Thank you.
Malik: (spots a grin.) You're my babe is what you are.
JT: (growls angrily.)
Malik: (selects a song and waits till the music starts.) Yeah. Lets get real comfortable
Lay back
What
Lemmie tell you what i'm thinkin'
Look
We known each other
For some time
I think it's time (sorry baby)
I been havin' visions
Fantasies (Fantasies)
Am I out of line
Just back into it
And let it touch (touch)
Come on and move
And let it touch (touch)
We cannot lose
Just let it touch (touch)
I will be true
Come on and let it touch
(talking) I see you naked
i'm bout to do it with the lights on (hold on)
Keep the lights on. (wait)
Your right wit me next to my bed
Givin me head [laughs]
(singing again) My eyes have seen
Nothin like you
Wanna bite you
So Sweet
Not tryna be
Disrespectful
But I just want to get you
Just back into it
And let it touch (touch)
Come on and move
And let it touch (touch)
We cannot lose
Just let it touch (touch)
I will be true
Come on and let it touch
(talking again) When you walk in
In your sexy lingerie
In the middle of the doorway
(keep the lights on)
You know what i'm sayin
Ima take it off slowly
Peel you like a banana
(singing again) Oh baby by the way (Oh baby by the way)
Tell me no I want you (tell me no I want you)
Cause you know at the end of the day (Cause you know at the end of the day)
Everything is up to you (Everything...yeah right)
Just back into it
And let it touch (touch)
Come on and move
And let it touch (touch)
We cannot lose
Just let it touch (touch)
I will be true
Come on and let it touch
(talking again)Yeah
Now we close to the end
Keep the lights on (wait a minute)
I'm comin' to you (real slow)
Yo
Yo Everybody
How you feelin out there?
I wanna thank ya'll
For partying with me. Yeah
Oh yeah
You can turn the lights off now.
Peace!
Marik: (laughs a little bit.) Malik , did JT really do any of that stuff?
Malik: (thinks for a minute.) Well there was this one time when-
JT: (turns to face Malik.) I did no such thing you nasty little pervert!
Malik: But there was a time when we-
JT: (cuts him off.) Don't even finish that sentence Malik! (warns dangerously.)
Bakura: Oh man Malik you didn't?
Malik: (smiles proudly.) Sure did.
Tea: (turns to JT.) JT tell me he didn't.
JT: (sinking slowly into the couch.)
Marik: Damn Malik, I can't believe you did that man. Did you actually tap that ass?
Malik: Yes I did indeed Marik. And believe me I put it on her REALLY well you.
Mai: (looks at JT.) Hun, tell me it's not true.
JT: (has a face of embarrassment.)…It's true.
Malik: (sits back down.) See what did I tell ya.
JT: Okay enough of this bullshit. Who's going next?
Tristan: (stands up.) I'll go next (turns to Joey.) Hey Joey how about doing another one?
Joey: (stands up also.) Alright by me pal, but this time I pick the song. (selects the song and waits for the music.)
Tristan: Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen
This, is truly an event
Nelly Nel, Jazze Phizzle, Jazz Phiza-fel
(Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Woooo-eee!
(Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Woo, woo, woo, oh boy!
(Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana) Oh boy! Ohhh!
Hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey
Joey: Well uh-huh, well uh-huh girl I'm parked outside
And you know that it's sittin on chrome, chrome (uh-huh)
Hey, I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang
that uh, I can take home (take home)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr - shorty can we
leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
I'm throwin nuggets out the fellow I push to Carmello
Yellow on yellow flooded the band and the bezel
Hear me now! Oh, no, did you see the hue?
I took the Phantom to the Opera, same van roll through the ghetto
Can we leave hurr? Shorty need to make up her mind
I seen them playaz over there, but they ain't takin my shine
Got 7 playaz tryin to be me, out here breakin they spine
But they got 7 different levels for they make it to mine
I want you both shorty (oh) go get it crunk shorty (oh)
I see your A-T-L stamp and go' head and stomp shorty (oh)
I got that shake now, and don't be scared now
Cause we can come from the kitchen up to that bed now
Shit it ain't nuttin to a boss, I heat you like air off
It ain't nuttin, they ain't cuttin, they frontin, that's they loss
Cause the, 'Tics is good, and the van is paid off
And I done got so damn cocky I took that Band-Aid off
Well uh-huh, well uh-huh girl I'm parked outside
And you know that it's sittin on chrome, chrome (uh-huh)
Hey, I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang
that uh, I can take home (take home)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr - shorty can we
leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Uhhhhhhhh, picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Third album, same focus, my intent is to get richer
I'm with my dirty Jazze Phizzle, he yieldin that instrumental
Youse a cold-ass playa on the track (SHO' NUFF!)
Man - I'm tired of poppin these bottles, tired of fuckin these models
I'm tired of these menage-a nights - yeah right (PSYCH!)
I was built for it, I got hip for it
I even got a little swagger in my limp for it
I done had, sex in the city plus sex in the country
You know - sex in the zoo di-rectly behind the monkeys
Hold up! Don't get me wrong, I'm lookin for Ms. Right
But tonight ain't the time, I'm lookin for right now
It's two-thousand-fo', I'm in a new home
Threw out the Bentley bought a Double R and kissin' doors
It's like I'm holdin on to permanent mistletoe, I think you been sittin low
I got a driver dirty, he come when the whistle blow
Well uh-huh, well uh-huh girl I'm parked outside
And you know that it's sittin on chrome, chrome (uh-huh)
Hey, I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang
that uh, I can take home (take home)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr - shorty can we
leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
(Na-nana-na) I'm smoother than you know
(Na-nana-na) Cadillac do's and bank rolls
(Na-nana-na) I simply go places you can't go
Ain't see me in no Linc', but you know that derrty in Brougham
I be on my (grind-na-grind-na-grind-na-grind)
With my money on my (mind-my-mind-my-mind-my-mind)
Plus I'm still in my (prime-my-prime-my-prime-my-prime)
And we be smokin that (la-lala-lala-lala)
Well uh-huh, well uh-huh girl I'm parked outside
And you know that it's sittin on chrome, chrome (uh-huh)
Hey, I'm just lookin for a pretty young thang
that uh, I can take home (take home)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr - shorty can we
leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah)
Joey and Tristan: Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana
Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana
Na-nana-na, nana, nana, nana
Tea: (clapping.) Nice job you two.
Serenity: (clapping also.) Yes you two did really well.
Joey: Aww it was no problem.
Mai: (stands up and grabs a mike.) I think I'll go next, if you guys don't mind?
JT: No go right ahead Mai. After what has just happened about everyone knowing that I slept with Malik. I need a little break.
Malik: (turns to JT.) But it was mind-blowing sex, wasn't it JT?
JT: Fuck off Malik.
Malik: (smirks.) Oh I fucked something alright.
JT: God Malik will you leave me alone for at least a second!
Malik: No.
JT: (sighs angrily and stands up.) I need something to drink. (heads to the kitchen.)
Malik: (smiles proudly to himself.) She knows she loved it.
Mai: (clears her throat.) Alright since that's out of the way let's continue this party.
BlueMoon Goddess: Alright guys that's another one gone by. The songs were called 'Na-na-na' by Nelly feat. Jazze Pha and 'Touch' by Omarion. See ya soon and remember R&R please. Oh and I forgot there was the other song called 'Disco Inferno' by 50 Cent. Sorry about that.