Not A Scene From A Club, But From Your Cranial

Emcee Hypercracktive: “We got Busta Baby in da hoobastank gettin’ swank y’alllll!”

Busta Baby: “Yo. I got dough fo hos. Flows fo bros. Shows fo mo and toes fo muthafuckin’ runnin’.”

Male fan: “Impregnate me!!!!”

Emcee Hypercracktive: “Make noise fo yo boyzzzz!”

Busta Baby: “Chikin dinna I’m a winna. Taco dinna you a winna.”

Crowd: “AHHHH! YUMMM!”

Ralph Waldo Emerson: “Hell.”

Busta Baby: “Knock yo bell. Put you in hell.”

Emcee Hypercracktive: “Go STUPID y’alllll!”

Confucius: “Reincarnated? What have I done?”

Crowd: “Get. Dumb. Get. Dumb. Get. Dumb.”

Fan: “Shoot me!!!!!”

Busta Baby: “God bless. Do work.”

You: “Ummm, what?”