This episode of GX is about the teen son of a warlord who brings guerilla warfare tactics into use while playing children's card games.
Putting tracking devices on school kids is about as above-board as the rest of the plot devices in this show.
Crowler and Bonapart suddenly look like the most responsible adults. (Don't think about that too hard.)
I keep expecting Viper to announce, "My HAIR is extracting bio energy!" etc. dat fro do
Here we see even Jesse struggling to witness Jaden's half a brain cell "at work" (maybe they can share?)
Once again Cyrus is the only one who can read the meta and see the GX world for the fucked up nightmare land it really is, being the most sane of them all while still namedropping Jaden and Zane like woah.
Chazz Princeton redefining the term "sass." "Know what's wrong [Cyrus]? YOU IN THAT COAT." Burn.
Every time I watch this show Jaden's dialogue gets more ridiculous. I still can't believe this isn't an Abridged.
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Rima D i Frenkie # Povratak Repčuge
.. Jer sam verbalno razvijen ko da ne izlazim iz teretane
radim rap tol'ko perverzan da jebe mame...
Možda ima jači MC sorry al' ja ne cu' ga
ovo u stvari nije rap mi to zovemo repčuga...
Ovo mozete komotno uzeti mjesto vutre
ili kao primjer kakav ce rap da bude 2202...
Javi jaranima, da nova stvar na netu je
bila bi stvarno šteta da se ovo ne čuje
i kad nas vide na vrhu, neka se ne čude
Rima i Frenkie, ljudi povratak repčuge
MC prate trendove grupe i frendove
ne slušaju srce i šta u njemu vrjedno je
zato na sceni zvuči sve ko da jedno je
pustio njega il' njega meni svejedno je...
Povratak veterana, povratak dobrih starih dana
kad nije bilo sranja sa svih strana...
Javi jaranima, da nova stvar na netu je
bila bi stvarno šteta da se ovo ne čuje
i kad nas vide na vrhu, neka se ne čude
Rima i Frenkie, ljudi povratak repčuge
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Alternative Rap Battle (Inner Circle Ver.)
Bring the Beat!
[Kaori:]
A new day forms from the old, an endless cycle. It will not wait for those who choose to remain idle.
Saddening that we can't see how our actions affects those around us; we choose to fight, not discuss.
I can't help but stand still cause this world is so cold. Even surrounded by others, I feel so, so alone.
As I look in the mirror to see you stare back at me, I can't help but wonder will I ever be free?
Mayhem and upheaval, Hypnosis Mic! A rivalry of champions, Alternative Battle!
Throw us some ill beats, DJ Sparks fly off the desperation! We cram into these rhymes!
This is no exhibition, it’s a historic battle! The format is ruthless, this otherworldly magic!
We’re greedy, east, west, south, north! Till we take it all, we’ll throw these insults!
Take or get taken, there’s no time to hold a grudge.
Are you game for more? Do you want more?
[Mei:]
Domination is the name of the game, and I succeed! 'Accept nothing short of success'. That's my creed!
I won't settle for being second-best! The only position I want is first place! Anything less than that, I detest!
What's wrong with wanting to be all I can be? If I know I can be more than this, then I just will, see?
No one desires this more than me! Nothing in the world compares to the taste of victory!
Run and gun, Hypnosis Mic! Violently valorous rhyme power, alternative rap!
Connect these dope beats, DJ! Quickly snatching it up for real, and stuffing it full!
One for the treble, two for the bass! Painful brats may die but the flow never will!
This battle of rhymes is karmic retribution! Till we take it all, we’ll throw these insults!
Take or get taken, there’s no time to hold a grudge.
Are you game for more? Do you want more?
[Lillian:]
Everything is this world is guided by reason. This simple fact exists no matter the time or season.
From the smallest atom to the largest galaxy, what we know has barely touched the surface of reality.
Which is why I choose to learn nonstop. Everyday, a new experience will help me to ascend to the top.
I don't fear new things. I accept them with ease. I'm Chuohku's computer specialist. I am Lillian Rees.
Mayhem and upheaval, Hypnosis Mic! A rivalry of champions, Alternative Battle! Throw us some ill beats, DJ Sparks fly off the desperation!
We cram into these rhymes! This is no exhibition, it’s a historic battle! The format is ruthless, this otherworldly magic!
We’re greedy, east, west, south, north. Till we take it all, we’ll throw these insults. Run and gun, Hypnosis Mic! Violently valorous rhyme power, alternative rap. Connect these dope beats, DJ Quickly snatching it up for real, and stuffing it full!
One for the treble, two for the bass. Painful brats may die but the flow never will. This battle of rhymes is karmic retribution. Till we take it all, we’ll throw these insults.
Take or get taken, there’s no time to hold a grudge.
Are you game for more? Do you want more?
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