Week 8 - YDK (3-4) vs. King Ra. (1-4) - KING RA. WINS 5-0

King Ra. · 11-14-2013, 11:27 PM

you ready to lay this down?

hell yeah. drop that beat, yo.

alright, check this out....

(skit begins to play, beat starts to fade in)

"Those ladies are lethal.
They are heartless.
They are deadly.
Their hearts are ice cold.
But you...."

I introduce....

".... BETTER KILL THOSE BITCHES!!!!!"

"Exit The Ice Cream Queens."

"NOW!!!!"

One hundred thousand of Shaolin's Elite wreak havoc
on the weak masses. The streets scream madness.
As fiery flames sweep, frantic. The meek weep, saddened.
Behold the three Queens, savage. Slicker than the average.

Enter French Va'Nill.... Bringing The Ruckus
Sword swings, gleaming with justice, the Elite couldn't touch her
Even when smothered, the tip of her blade gave immediate cover
Every swipe slashed her foes & left them leaking a meaningful color
Red rivers of blood, payback for all the innocent slain
Fueled by an intricate rage, death's physical plague
Very vigilant. When the last attacker stepped in her domain
she struck her instrument through his brain and watched his body writhe in constraint.
Fe, fi, fo, fum!
The Ice Cream Queens have come for fun!
Fum, fo, fi, fe!
The Ice Cream Queens have come for treats!
Enter Creole la Crem'.... Protect Ya Neck!
Her dagger game's the best, severed jugulars open
Defenses are hopeless, lightning quick, sudden motions
leave Shaolins frozen, arms, legs, chest cavities broken
She mastered the art of Wing Chun, her martial skills beyond levels
Hard to kill, packs a punch, iron fists without metal
She stood over her last casualty with his face in the ground
Smirked, knelt down and proceeded to blatantly pound
Fe, fi, fo, fum!
The Ice Cream Queens have come for fun!
Fum, fo, fi, fe!
The Ice Cream Queens have come for treats!
Enter Coca'Late D'Lite.... Ain't Nothin To Fuck Wit!
Jumped right in the midst of the smoke & fury, rapidly bustin'
Two guns, shotty wielding, got the Elite frantically running
Skulls crushing when each shell penetrates, devastatingly cunning
Desolate fate, her renegade traits unwind, enter the high zone
They'd never escape her wrath, merciless, hones a relentless permanence.
She senses her enemies nervousness & builds off the energy
In the end she stands firm, the rest become a distant memory
Fe, fi, fo, fum!
The Ice Cream Queens have come for fun!
Fum, fo, fi, fe!
The Ice Cream Queens have come for treats!

One hundred thousand of Shaolin's Elite wreak havoc
on the weak masses. The streets scream madness.
As fiery flames sweep, frantic. The meek weep, saddened.
Behold the three Queens, savage. Slicker than the average.

(beat fades out)

ahh, yeah. that was dope.

all on one take. run that and get back at me.
holler.

11-14-2013, 11:27 PM	#5
King Ra. The Throne, The Crown Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 2,667 Battle Record: 21-35 Rep Power: 1932963	you ready to lay this down? hell yeah. drop that beat, yo. alright, check this out.... (skit begins to play, beat starts to fade in) "Those ladies are lethal. They are heartless. They are deadly. Their hearts are ice cold. But you...." I introduce.... ".... BETTER KILL THOSE BITCHES!!!!!" "Exit The Ice Cream Queens." *"NOW!!!!"* One hundred thousand of Shaolin's Elite wreak havoc on the weak masses. The streets scream madness. As fiery flames sweep, frantic. The meek weep, saddened. Behold the three Queens, savage. Slicker than the average. Enter French Va'Nill.... Bringing The Ruckus Sword swings, gleaming with justice, the Elite couldn't touch her Even when smothered, the tip of her blade gave immediate cover Every swipe slashed her foes & left them leaking a meaningful color Red rivers of blood, payback for all the innocent slain Fueled by an intricate rage, death's physical plague Very vigilant. When the last attacker stepped in her domain she struck her instrument through his brain and watched his body writhe in constraint. Fe, fi, fo, fum! The Ice Cream Queens have come for fun! Fum, fo, fi, fe! The Ice Cream Queens have come for treats! Enter Creole la Crem'.... Protect Ya Neck! Her dagger game's the best, severed jugulars open Defenses are hopeless, lightning quick, sudden motions leave Shaolins frozen, arms, legs, chest cavities broken She mastered the art of Wing Chun, her martial skills beyond levels Hard to kill, packs a punch, iron fists without metal She stood over her last casualty with his face in the ground Smirked, knelt down and proceeded to blatantly pound Fe, fi, fo, fum! The Ice Cream Queens have come for fun! Fum, fo, fi, fe! The Ice Cream Queens have come for treats! Enter Coca'Late D'Lite.... Ain't Nothin To Fuck Wit! Jumped right in the midst of the smoke & fury, rapidly bustin' Two guns, shotty wielding, got the Elite frantically running Skulls crushing when each shell penetrates, devastatingly cunning Desolate fate, her renegade traits unwind, enter the high zone They'd never escape her wrath, merciless, hones a relentless permanence. She senses her enemies nervousness & builds off the energy In the end she stands firm, the rest become a distant memory Fe, fi, fo, fum! The Ice Cream Queens have come for fun! Fum, fo, fi, fe! The Ice Cream Queens have come for treats! One hundred thousand of Shaolin's Elite wreak havoc on the weak masses. The streets scream madness. As fiery flames sweep, frantic. The meek weep, saddened. Behold the three Queens, savage. Slicker than the average. (beat fades out) ahh, yeah. that was dope. all on one take. run that and get back at me. holler.