ISABELLE'S SEA SHELLS RAP (PARODY) 1 HOUR VERSION
5,883Hour version. Because we all knew this was gonna happen eventually so might as well
ORIGINAL MEME: https://youtu.be/KigVdcSr8s4
WATCH THE REAL ISABELLE SEASHELL RAP FIRST!
https://youtu.be/WHLq_pvxWa4
Isabelle raps to Mr. Mayor about seashells on the seashell like the good puppy assistant she is. Parody of “Luigi talks about seashells” but more CURSED AND ANIMAL CROSSING THEMED.
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GIVE ALL THE LOVE TO THE TEAM FOR HELPING ME CREATE THIS SILLY BEAUT!
ANIMATION by Nick Dante ❤️
ADDITIONAL ILLUSTRATOR:
David Baron
https://twitter.com/DavidBaronArt
LYRICS:
Nick Dante & Me! (Power goals am I right)
INSTRUMENTAL PRODUCTION & VOCAL MIX:
Genuine
https://youtube.com/c/GenuineMusic
TROMBONE & GUITAR:
Max Mineer
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCXtFEqncdATO9mAI4n8X1BQ
Original Song: “Money Game, pt. 2 by Ren”
LYRICS --
She sells seashells on a seashore
But the value of shell’s bells will fall
Due to Tom Nook’s dumb landscaping plan
Our island’s beaches have all turned to quicksand
Step one:
Let’s sucker them with clever artistry
Trick the villagers that it's a mud-spa service jamboree
“Spa with me!”
Take as many signs as you can find and spam around this island
Stockpile them high until they span to the horizon
Step two:
You gotta make the villagers need a spa
Need a spa, really need a spa, pull their last straw
Stressful letters, loud noises, plant fleas into their fur
If you haven't got a sand spa, its only gonna get worse
Three:
Do it sloppily, make the mud too watery
Charge them extra bells they won’t know it’s a robbery
"Shells must sell", that won’t work if they’re all slobbery
I’m not playing sir, we’re here to earn bells properly
Four:
Quicksand, Quicksand.. Quicksand!?
Villagers might die! That’s BLOOD on our hands!
Five:
Blame Tom Nook, why set up yourself?
She sells seashells? Sell Tom Nook to Hell!
Six:
RUN, THEY’RE MAD, THEY’RE SUING OUR ROCKS
We’ll survive on seabass that we’ll catch from our socks
Seven:
Stomp on the gas, take your foot off the brakes
We’ll change our names: I’m Paulabelle, you’re Jake!
Eight:
BIG SPIDER MATE! OVER THERE, JUST GREAT
If it bites, we’ll respawn back to the island gate
Nine:
Polarized by villagers, your head down in shame
Forget about this island! JUST RESET YOUR GAME
Ten:
A new island is yours,
step out of the airport to oblivious paws
You're a liar, a cheat, a turnip, a bore
And you sell seashells on the seashore
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