I woke up at 11:00 P.M. So far my life is kinda good. I went to a bar to get sake when I bumped into a white haired boy with blue eyes, rainbow jacket, and ripped up shorts.
"Sorry there." I said. I gotta stop bumping into people...
"It's okay dude. I'm Houkou."
"Shukaku. Anyway, wanna drink sake?" I asked. Houkou said he never tried it. I gasped.
"You never tried the world's most beautiful drink!?! Ya gotta have some." I carried Houkou to the bar.
At the bar, Houkou was poking at the bottle while I found Kaku and Hachi in the next table.
"What'sssssss up?" Hachi asked. Kaku shushed him. He looked very worried.
"The king of Biju is coming." Kaku explained, "If he sees new biju like you, he'll beat you up."
"One question, What's a biju?" I asked. Hachi slapped his forehead.
"It'ssss ussssss, you baka."
I can't believe that I'm a biju. Wait a minute. I can't believe Houkou drank 10 bottles of sake. He grabbed me onto the kareoke stage.
Shukaku:You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
Houkou:My, my, my music hits me so hard
Makes me say "Oh my Lord"
Thank you for blessing me
With a mind to rhyme and two hype feet
It feels good, when you know you're down
A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown
And I'm known as such
And this is a beat, uh, you can't touch
I told you homeboy (You can't touch this)
Yeah, that's how we living and you know (You can't touch this)
Look at my eyes, man (You can't touch this)
Yo, let me bust the funky lyrics (You can't touch this)
Shukaku:Fresh new kicks, advance
You gotta like that, now you know you wanna dance
So move, outta your seat
And get a fly girl and catch this beat
While it's rolling, hold on
Pump a little bit and let 'em know it's going on
Like that, like that
Cold on a mission so fall them back
Let 'em know, that you're too much
And this is a beat, uh, you can't touch
Yo, I told you (You can't touch this)
Why you standing there, man? (You can't touch this)
Yo, sound the bell, school is in, sucka (You can't touch this)
Houkou:Give me a song, or rhythm
Make 'em sweat, that's what I'm giving 'em
Now, they know
You talking about the Hammer you talking about a show
That's hype, and tight
Singers are sweating so pass them a wipe
Or a tape, to learn
What's it gonna take in the 90's to burn
The charts? Legit
Either work hard or you might as well quit
That's word because you know...
Both:You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
Houkou:Break it down! Stop, Houkou time!
Go with the funk, it is said
That if you can't groove to this then you probably are dead
So wave your hands in the air
Bust a few moves, fun your fingers through your hair
This is it, for a winner
Dance to this and you're gonna get thinner
Move, slide your rump
Just for a minute let's all do the bump, bump, bump
Yeah... (You can't touch this)
Look, man (You can't touch this)
You better get hype, boy, because you know (You can't touch this)
Ring the bell, school's back in (You can't touch this)
Shukaku:Break it down! Stop, Demon time!
Both:You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
Shukaku:Break it down! Stop, Houkou time!
Houkou:Every time you see me
Shukaku:Houkou's just so hype
Houkou:I'm dope on the floor and I'm magic on the mic
Shukaku:Now why would he ever stop doing this?
With others making records that just don't hit
Houkou:I've toured around the world, from Suna to the Bay
It's "Houkou, go Houkou, MC Houkou, yo Houkou"
And the rest can go and play
Both:You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
Suddenly, a boy with black hair and a red cape grabbed me by the neck. I put him into a head lock. That led into a wrestling match. After that, I got out of the stage very pissed and talked to Hachi.
"Who the heck was he?"
"That'sssss Kyuubi. King of the Biju..."
"I'll see you in your funeral..." Kaku said.
And then out from nowhere a guy with yellow spikey hair , yellow jacket, a black shorts jumped out.
"Someone is gonna die? Cool!" I slapped my forehead.
To be continued...
P.S. Since Raijuu is here, he would look like Minato and because I'm nice, he went into Misa's baggage to go to New York.
~Shukaku
