For rizzle...

[Super Buu]

Still locked in an dippin' bizzy hizzle Buu was chillin' tha smil'n face of his opponent wit his free H-to-tha-izzand, ta no avail. The dawg seemed ta have become completely immune ta tha desperate Majin's attacks, too determined ta feel tha pizzy. The grass n trees below wizzle grow'n ever playa but real niggaz don't give a fuck.

Unexpectedly howeva, Buu jumped backwards into tha air, blast'n away across tha trees and yo momma.

You is merely mortal ... you cannot comprehend tha F-O-Double-Lizzy T-H-to-tha-izzat doggy stylin' you in tha world would cause n' shit. Yo spirit is not strong enough ta hold tha burden of such a skill. You is a mistake, Buu. You must realise tizzy . Bow wow wow yippee yo yipee yay. Unite wit me, let our souls become one wit da big Bo$$ Dogg. Become sum-m sum-m gangsta n let tha burden die wit me . I'm a mutha fuckin 2-time felon..