Thanks! I guess my add-lib didn't measure up to the majesty of the real
thing....LOL
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----- Original Message -----
From: Christopher Saltsman <Just4U2Plz@worldnet.att.net>
To: <dakota-truck@buffnet.net>
Sent: Thursday, March 09, 2000 1:30 AM
Subject: Re: DML:Were can i get R/T decals
>
>
> Preacher wrote:
>
> > Hey Dave.. know anyone who has the words to that "Rice, Rice Baby" song?
;-)
>
> Right here:
>
> -----Original Message-----
> (Sung to the tune of "Ice Ice Baby")
>
> Yo, VTEK, lets kick it,
> Rice Rice Baby, Rice Rice Baby...
> Alright stop - collaborate and listen, Rice is back with a brand new
> invention.
> Chopped springs, they hug tha road tightly, 6 inch exhaust tip flows
really
> loud nightly.
> Will it ever stop, yo, I don't know, hit my neon lights and I'll glow.
> To tha extreme my car looks like a candle, and tha paint job - it was done
> by a vandal.
> Dance, I got a speaker that booms, this aint a car, it's a mobile sound
> room.
> Deadly, listen to tha melody, if it was louder yo, it'd be a felony.
> Love it or leave it you can't gain way, with my Type-R sticker I'll lose
> you
> any day.
> If there was a problem yo I'll solve it, check out my rims while my front
> drive revolves it,
> Rice Rice Baby, Rice Rice Baby...
> Now that my suspension is jumpin', my bumber hits tha ground, but who
cares
> I'm thumpin.
> Quick to tha point, to tha point no fakin', cookin' mopeds like a pound of
> bacon.
> Burning 'em, cause I'm quick and nimble, you can't fade me and my VTEK
> symbol.
> In your souped up GN or 5.0... I'm on a roll, I always ride solo.
> Rollin', in my 2 point 0, it runs low 18's, yo that really ain't slow.
> Tha girlies on stand by, don't even want to say "Hi".
> Did ya stop? No, I just flew by.
> Kept on, pursuing to tha next block, I bust a left and I'm headin' to tha
> next stop.
> The block was dead, yo, so I continued to A-1-A, Deer Park Avenue.
> Tha girls looked hot wearing less than bikinis, I saw a few chumps drivin'
> stock Lamborghinis.
> Jealous, cause I'm out drivin' mine, ready to race 'cuz my Nittos lookin'
> fine.
> If there was a problem, yo I'll solve it, check out my rims while my front
> drive revolves it,
> Rice Rice Baby, Rice Rice Baby...
> Take heed, 'cause I'm a Honda poet, Akimoto's on tha scene just in case ya
> didn't know it.
> My exhaust tip, created all tha bass sound, rumbles enough to put holes in
> tha ground.
> 'Cause my ride's style is so reeeeeeeeeeeeal, with an exhaust tone that ya
> can feeeeeeeel.
> 4 foot spoiler, it's a helluva concept, my ride is hype, and you wanna
step
> WITH THIS.
> In my rearview you'll fade, slice like a Ginsu - sounds like a
Kitchen-Aid.
> So fast, that all tha V8's say "damn", if rice was a drug I'd sell it by
> tha
> gram.
> Keep my composure when the front tire breaks loose, magnetized by the kick
> of 30 horse juice.
> If there was a problem, yo I'll solve it, check out my rims while my front
> drive revolves it,
> Rice Rice Baby, Rice Rice Baby...
> Yo, we outta here... E-Brake burnouts to your mother
>
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