As Syck Begins to leave The Stage, Akasha walks up the stairs stopping him from leaving..she winks at him...   Akasha:Oh No No No mister Syck....   Akasha removes the robe she has on showing her sexy santa suit   Syck:damnn Akasha:This Little Diva Has a song for you...   Akasha grabs a chair and makes Syck Sit Down....Ashe walks around him as he checks her out   Akasha:Now... Look at all these men out there...in there uniforms...mighty hott...And the ladies in the crowd...i'm proud of you..Proud of you all...Showing the world that Men arn't the only ones who can defend and fight for something....You All are amazing people...Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays To You all...But right now..I got a little song..I'd like to Sing To the Host of this little party....   Akasha looks at Syck and winks   Sycky baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me I've been an awful good girl Sycky baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight Sycky baby, an out-of-space convertible too, light blue I'll wait up for you dear Sycky  baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight Think of all the fun I've missed Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed Next year I could be oh so good If you'd check off my Christmas list Boo doo bee doo   Akasha kisses Syck's Cheek Sycky honey, I wanna yacht and really that's Not a lot I've been an angel all year Sycky baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight Sycky cutie, there's one thing I really do need, the deed To a platinum mine Sycky cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight Sycky baby, I'm filling my stocking with a duplex, and checks Sign your 'X' on the line Sycky baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight   Akasha walks around him and she slides hey hand on him as she walks around..The crowd yelling and cheering Come and trim my Christmas tree With some decorations bought at Tiffany's I really do believe in you Let's see if you believe in me Boo doo bee doo   Akasha winks to the crowd Sycky baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring I don't mean a phone Sycky baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight   Akasha takes a seat on sycks lap and wraps her arm around him Hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight   Akasha kisses his cheek then stands to her feet, the troops all yelling and cheering and clapping...Akasha Then Walks Off the stage leaving Syck sitting there in shock   MY LAYOUT! I got it made for me.....Take it and i'll hunt you down..along wit the maker..

From above the stage comes a huge bucket load of water splashing down on both Syck and Akasha. The troops laugh as the two slips and falls their way off the stage. Soon all the light on the stage goes off with fireworks and pyro. exploding off the back and sides of the stage on the big titan-trons in the back and sides of the stage shows Leaky format as the troops gives a huge mix reaction. The DJ mixes a cut as the music plays Leaky walks on stage with the Leak Guards and entertains the crowd...

Leaky Format: "When I say chill you say eat em up, L!"

Chill
*(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)

[ VERSE 1 ]
Bring on the mo's and ho's
Don't snooze or doze
Cause I'm rippin up shows
Hold your nose, dead bodies are around
I leave scratch marks under the tears of a clown
I write rhymes that shine like lipstick
So much material, but not materialistic
Imperial styles I use
When the mic is lifted the crowd is amused
Come with it, if you feel you're full-fledged
Or yell "Geronimo!" and jump off the edge
Your e-n-d is near when I appear
The stage is yours, but wait until the smoke clears
Rhyme sayer, and I'm here to lay a load
So watch a player when he's playin in player mode
Uncle L's bad, and you're soon to say
Cause I rip the mic until the toon decay

Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)

[ VERSE 2 ]
MC's are dumb, I catch em in a dragnet
You're not complete, I'm battlin a fragment
So creative and witty and outstandin
And I be demandin that you're abondoned
In the desert or a wild west town
While I'm at your crib on a cherry-go-round
Where will she stop? No one knows
Like I said before, bring on the mo's and ho's
I know my abc's and my p's and q's
Just chill and listen to the rhyme cruise
All aboard, the cod is a reward
Some were ignored when they toured for they bored
The crowd was aloud, lyrics weren't endowed
Took a crack of the 40 and went to show em how
You like me now, but you didn't before
Cause you forgot I was raw

Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Yo, eat em up, L)

Ah

Future of the franchise, ah

(Go 'head, baby)
(Do it)

Go 'head, baby
(Do it)
Yeah
(Do it)

Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Yo, eat em up, L) [2x]

[ VERSE 3 ]
It's so visual the way I'm throwin down
Visualize MC's goin down
In a barrage of bullets combinated with rhymes
The moral of the story is: I'ma get mines
I saw the cord-less, boy, I'm gonna house that
Your rhymes are cheesy, you found em in a mouse trap
Don't try to front while the freestyle's droppin
He wants to battle, he must be needle-poppin
You better notify your next akin
Cause when I begin it's like a needle to the skin
If you wasn't prepared
Then you ought to be scared
But even if you was
You're aware what the rhyme does
I remember when you was an amateur
Writin your rhymes, starin at my signature
Bought the album, analyzed the style
Tisk-tisk (Hatchew!) God bless you, child
I'm unique when I speak to a beat
Another rapper'll fall when the mission's complete
I daze and amaze, my display's a faze
Every phrase is a maze as Uncle L slays
The competition that's lost in a freestyle
Cause on the mic I'm the golden child
With the magical wand that they're callin a mike
And when MC's approach it turns into a spike

Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Chill
(Eat em up, L)
Why don't you just chill
(Eat em up, L)

Yeah

Yeah
I wanna say what's up to my man Gen.Reese
And my man Staff Sgt. Cole and the whole 23rd Infantry
Know what what I'm sayin
My man Cpl Lee and DJ Chilly
My girl Major Smith
Bagram Air Base
BUD
We in the house
Of course I gotta say what's up to my homeboys the Leak Guards
Yeah
I get busy
Peace

~As Leaky finishes Mat Collins and Valek step onto the stage. They proceed to beat the crap out of Leaky and his band of misfits. Mat Collins takes a mic as he boots Leaky off the stage. The troops are booing because of Mat's comments earlier but some cheer because he beat up Leaky. ~

~Mat kind of laughs at the song since it was anti-american in a sense. The band plays another song as Mat and Valek leave the stage. ~

One brief recollection of all the
People in my life that have
Come and gone
One brief fleeting moment of
People I've loved and people that
I have wronged
Long lost are loved ones gone
But this bird cannot seem to
Mend it's broken wings so the
Lust for life dissipated and
A new greed rises for the
Needful things.
Don't wanna think about it,
I indulge myself
Distraction eases pain, bury my
Emotions to protect myself.
Till I can't feel a fucking thing
I've dared to dream I've tried to live
But I've played it safe again
Just another slave to my vices now
Bring out your dead
Voices wither and crack then die
Ringin' in my ear would sing me
Soft asleep
Deathly silence now is all I hear
Has inspiration finally eluded me
[Chorus]
My addiction, my illness, my only
Trusted friend
My addiction my illness my only
Childhood fiend.
Your twisted warm embrace
Engulfing all I tried to be
My body's breaking under
Arms that will not set me free
Locked in this cage that I've
Built myself
Constructed out of twisted cold
Reminders of a Life once lost
But I've found my way again.
Here among the wreckage and the vampires
I'll play it safe again, just another
Slave to my vices now.

What is this shit?? Ah, hell naw.. Okay, I have to wonder what the hell Valek and Mat were thinking. Fucking retards. Anyway, I walked out with a 40 in one hand, and a microphone in the other hand. I saw Valek and Mat walking and I just shook my head. "You see this is a perfect example of why.." Valek and Mat looked back over at me. "...nobody likes these bitches. Listen boys..take your asses back to wherever the hell you came from. Mat you go fuck your sister, and Valek...I'll be seeing you in the ring shortly. Believe that, bitch." I gave a little wink to Valek and the troops began to rally around my words as I turned back to them. "You know boys and girls I'm not going to be out here long. I just wanted to wish you all a very merry christmas. Now, I'm sorry I can't be like SOME companies and bring out fake tears and give you words of encouragement, but I'll tell ya this. Fight the good fight boys. We love ya." Pausing, "You know I'm sure many expected me to come out here, and talk shit. Talk loads and loads of shit. About Seifer. About everything in general, nah boys. Something hit me close to the heart this past week." Pausing for a moment I paced back and forth and I ran my fingers through my hair. Stopping on a nickel I looked up and looked at the troops. It was a moment before I spoke, but it came. Like it always did. "Natalie..." I looked up into the sky pointing up. "...my heart's with ya babe. I'll miss ya." Putting two fingers on my lips I kissed them then I touched my heart and lifted my fingers high into the air. "And, to nana. I love ya too girl. That's right boys. On this very day...my best friend's grandmother died. My prayers are with her, and she knows if she needs anything she's got it. But, enough about that. I came out here for a reason, and I'm sure Syck is going to have something to say on this whole subject." I paused standing there with my head now low. But, soon I looked up. With a grin on my face and that naturally perfect complection. "The Styles' boys. Listen up you little cunts. I know you're watching. You're always watching. Chris, keep stealin' Syck's phrases. Keep sayin' you didn't run from me. Say all you want mothafucka. We both know all you good for is talk. And, you can be sure I'll be coming for your ass very shortly. That much you can guarantee on. And, Jay...wherever you are. Whether you're still in the back. Back in PWT. No matter where you are at this point I'm going to make this VERY clear to you ya little bastard. You ever step into MY company again and say 'Fuck Sean Hunter' again. I'll break your fucking legs. I'll make that beating your boyfriend...err, brother does with his cock on the inside of your asshole look like nothin. So, you keep talkin' shit boy, and you won't go nowhere. Well, no where but on your knees sucking off CM. Oh, and by the way. Send Michaels my love." I winked flipping the microphone to the ground walking off. Short, and sweet. I think it got the message through. Actually, I know it did. When I speak you bitches listen. That's for sure.

I looked over at Syck, and he wanted to start this shit again??  Rap battle part duex??  Ah, hell...now you KNOW I can't let him out do me.  I mean I'm tha mothafuckin' Hunt.  No one out does me. "Hold up Hold up!"  I had said as I snatched the mic back from Syck.  "You know you can't be doin' that shit without me coming right back.  DJ...hit me with some up beat shit.  None of that slow R & B shit Syck was throwin' out." The DJ nodded speeding it up a bit and I bobbed my head lookin' over at Syck, "Come on Syck my boy.  You wanna rap about the Style boys??  Listen we big boys...so let's play with..."  I had my hand down low leaning over, and then I looked through the crowd pointin over at Akasha and Taylor at this point.  "...big boy toys!" Let me see here...ah, yes... "I'm sorry Michael.  I just don't go from black to white..EIGHT TIMES!  Stop going under the damn knife, what?  your skin and you got a beef??  Ah, what was that Syck??  I think Jay let out a queaf.  Oh, before I forget...Yo, Chris...you wanna steal a slogan?  I got one for ya..Hi!  My name's chris.  I steal catchphrases, and switch my face and skin tone at least 4 times a year!  Ooh, no. I don't want that beer.  It's for the queer!" AHAHAHAHAHA, yeah.  I'm great.  I know. "Yo, Jay.  Come on.  Come on out with CM.  Come on out of the closet.  We all know you're gay.  But, hey!  This is christmas day!  Here's a gift!" I then held out my middle finger to the camera, "Fuck you.  Fuck your brother.  Fuck your boyfriend.   Oh, yeah...and fuck your mother too!"