Packing only their most playalistic threads and loaded with supplies the two inter-galactic club hoppers stepped aboard their fully-iced out Space Whip and set off, hitting all the hot joints in search of beats, bass and booty - the essence of Crunk.
Their mission: to recapture the aforementioned "essence" and put the bizzounce back in bizzangin.
Will The Body Snatchers succeed in saving Crunkturi? Or will their plans be thwarted by a Universe full of Playa-Hatin' Snitches, Evil Boss Mans and Fake-Ass Ho's?
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They came. They saw. They crunked. And then they left the club, with a bevy of bootylicious beauties bouncin' their collective behinds in The Body Snatchers' Space Whip. But is all as it seems? Are these curvacious creations in fact Ho-Bots, controlled by the nefarious Evil Boss Man? Are we about to see yet another replay of the age old story -- Crunk Loving Alien getting played by Freaky Ho(-Bot)?
Join The Body Snatchers, as they continue their intergalactic quest to find the essence of crunk, wherever it may take them...
The Intergalactic quest for crunk continues! Travelling across time and space in their pimped-out Space Whip, our intrepid heroes The Body Snatchers take a chance and head for The Dawgstar, home of the mysterious Wizard of Floss - creator of the most stunnaful Stunna Shades this side of Oakland.
Will his mighty Ice Palace reveal the true nature of bling? Will the 5-0's Playa Hatin Brigade catch The Body Snatchers riding dirty and bam 'em in jail? And at the end of it all, will The Flava finally be restored to Alpha Crunkturi? Only one pair of crunk lovin' aliens have the answer...
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