Video link...

[FalconGTHO]

http://www.llamaparty.com/stuff/mr2crash.mpg

[FalconGTHO]

And to go along with that, herewith my own creation. Penned at the time of the theatrical release of The Freaks and the Foolish..err umm, the Fat and the Curious..ahhh I mean the Fast and the Furious.

To the tune of "Ice, ice baby":

"Yo S O P, gonna kick it...

Rice, rice baby,
Rice, rice baby,

Alright STOP,
gather round and listen,
Ricers here with racy intentions,
but something,
passes them blithely,
and it happens,
daily and nightly,
Will that ever stop?
Hell no,
Watch it now,
as my tailights glow,
To the extreme,
I spank rice like a vandal,
light up the tires,
and wax the chumps like a candle,
Speed,
bum rush the exhaust that booms,
Im killin your rice,
like a poisonous mushroom,
Deadly,
when I motor up ahead of thee,
Anything less than an 8 is a travesty,
Love it
or leave it,
you better make way,
Gotta hit the nitrous,
cuz the eights dont play,

If there is a ricer,
you know Ill beat it,
Check out the smoke,
while the tires are heated,

Rice, rice baby,
Rice, rice baby,

Now that the race is jumpin,
cuz the cams kicked in,
and the 'Masters are thumpin,
Quick with the shift,
from the light no fakin,
Cooking this rice,
like a pound of bacon,
Burnin em,
its so quick and simple,
This mug is crazy,
like a souped up Tempo,
Ive got the roll,
and Im in the lead solo,
Rollin,
with my power on show,
Ricer cant hang,
cuz hes too freakin slow,
With the nitrous on standby,
waiting to say bye bye,
Did you use it?
Hell nah,
I just drove by,
Kept on,
racing to the next block,
The ricer was smoked,
and its such a freakin crock,
I busted left,
and I hit the parkin lot,
Ricer chicks,
wearin less than bikinis,
Import lovers,
posing like weenies,
Jealous,
cuz theyre burned by mine,
Ricers with the four,
and I beat em every time,
Imports,
parked by the wall,
Drivers actin ill,
cuz they know Ill beat em all,
Exhaust note,
rang out like a bell,
So I nailed the throttle,
all they could was smell,
smoke,
coming from my tires real fast,
Ricer edged ahead,
so I gave some more gas,
Bumper to bumper,
the race was stacked,
So I hit the bottle,
and the ricer was jacked,
Police on the scene,
you know what I mean,
They passed me up,
arresting all the rice fiends,

If there is a ricer,
you know Ill beat it,
Check out the smoke,
while the tires are heated,

Rice, rice baby,
Rice, rice baby,

Take heed,
Ive got torque and show it,
Detroits on the scene,
in case you didn?t know it,
Motown,
that created all the race sound,
Enough to shake,
and kick holes in the ground,
Vee Eight style,
like a chemical spill,
Unbeatable power,
that you hear and feel,
Created and formed,
it?s a hell of a concept,
Its built right,
and you cant step to this,
Cuz my power never fades,
cuts like a Ninja,
and slice like a razor blade,
So fast,
if torque was a drug,
Id sell it by the gram,
Keep my composure,
when the tires break loose,
Pulverized by the torque,
as I hit the juice,

If there is a ricer,
yo Ill beat it,
Look at me now,
as the tires are heated,

Rice, rice baby,
Rice, rice baby,


Might have already posted this.

[MRigney]

sweet video. Did you tape that or what.

What happend? Did the MR2 have alot of power or was that guy an idiot driver.

WOW!

[FalconGTHO]

LOL. No, I didnt tape it. If I had it would be better video. Nope, I found it. And yes, its an IDIOT driver because the MR2 sure as HELL doesnt have "too much power".