quinta-feira, 27 de outubro de 2022

Epic Rap Battle: Lara Croft vs. Indiana Jones

 
Exatamente no dia em que Tomb Raider atingiu o marco de 26 anos, o canal Epic Rap Battles of History publicou seu mais novo episódio no qual nossa aventureira máxima é colocada numa batalha de rimas e acidez contra Indiana Jones.

Admito que de início não pretendia compartilhar o vídeo por aqui pois, honestamente, as frases de Jones soam muito como aquela velha ladainha que lemos todos os dias nos fóruns por aí. É curioso, pois, de acordo com o vídeo de bastidores, os criadores não tinham muita familiaridade com a personagem e precisaram fazer pesquisa extensiva sobre ela. E, verdade seja dita, a quantidade de referências e trocadilhos aqui inseridos é boa demais para deixar passar sem a devida apreciação. 

Croix Provence dá voz a Lara Croft, ao passo que Indiana Jones é interpretado por Peter Shukoff. Peter é um dos criadores do canal que está no ar desde 2006 e agrega quase 15 milhões de assinantes, um número impressionante – e com bom motivo.

E, como um adendo extra, nossas gerentes de comunidade entraram no ritmo e postaram na conta oficial do Twitter uma imagem criada em Fortnite bem adequada ao duelo em questão. Quem venceu? Eu diria que Lara Croft, mas não posso negar que há um certo viés nessa opinião...


Lara Croft versus Indiana Jones
Epic Rap Battles of History
 
Let's get this battle crackin'
I'll leave you like your reboot, flattened
You used to be the queen of booby trappin', what happened?
You got too woke to be fun, now my Indianaconda don't want none
 
There's too many voices inside you
You burn through women quicker than I do
I think you shoulda dropped Hollywood as an option
When even Angelina gave you up for adoption
 
Let's cut to the Chase—oh wait, he died
I guess you couldn't tap that X in time
From the Bandicoot to your family's plane in ashes
Kid, you've got a tragic history with crashes
 
The puzzle I'm trying to beat
Is figuring out why you're dressed for the beach
I've seen more class from the kids I teach
You can rise all you want, I'm still out of your reach
 
So go grab your relics and run,
You verse me is sword verse gun
Honey, just the first four notes of my theme
Exceed everything you've done
 
Doctor Jones, you're no rival
You've been getting owned since
"Give me the whip, throw me the idol"
Indianaconda? For heaven's sake,
You'd shit those Dickies at a garter snake
 
You stole your famous leather-daddy jacket and Stetson
From the cold dead hands of Charlton Heston
Some ladies mistake you for brave and hunky
But you're such a toxic date you could kill a little monkey

Marion was fifteen when you raided her bones
That's no time for love, doctor Jones
This is one temple that you'll never be exploring
You're not John Williams, so you ain't scoring

Three decades in the game and my fans still adore me
You tried alien skulls and chose poorly
Your whole story got blown up on a sitcom
There's a Big Bang you can't hide in the fridge from

Hang up the whip before you crack a hip
I think even Mutt wants you to quit (Just do it!)
I kill dinosaurs for fun, what's another old geezer?
I'll lock this battle up like Winston in the freezer

Dinosaurs belong in a museum
I've been served a full course meal of chilled Indian voodoo
And they don't even kill as many animals as you do
You're corrupting the youth, they should be outside
Not trying to unload the barrels on your thighs
 
You might have ditched those pistols, akimbo
But you're still the same rich back-flipping bimbo
A brat with a treasure map to catastrophe
Stuffing your knapsack with innocent casualties
 
Square Enix didn't want you anymore
That's why they dropped you like a J in the floor
When they designed your core they ripped my style
And jiggled in a bit of Girls Polygone Wild
 
You took 3D to uncharted territory
Now you're just in Uncharted's territory
Overshadowed by Drake like Lil Wayne
Somebody needs to make a tomb for your whole game

If you wanna talk games, stick to Sorry
That verse was worse than your crap on Atari
Awww, Fedora the Explorer thinks he's tough
You must've gotten dragged behind too many trucks
 
So strap some blocks on Short Round and pump the brakes
The only overshadowed thing is that face
I'm whooping you so bad, I should get flagged for cheating
Like Mola Ram with a heart, Indy's taking a beating
 
I'm the first wet dream gamers ever had
You're a Halloween costume for out of shape dads
Oops, my bad – your dad was never present
At best the affection you got was sloppy seconds (Ew!)
 
You ditched your sidekick, never met your own kid
'Cause his mum cut you off like a rope bridge
You're a dog Indiana, that's fact
The only thing you're loyal to is a hat, no cap
 
Your face straight melted and you lost that smolder
So make like a boulder and roll your arse over
'Cause Junior, the baby boomer beating me at rapping?
That's like my nude codes: never gonna happen