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That actually works since the original song is “In the court of the crimson King” Edit: thanks to you I’m imagining King crimson in a basketball jersey
(at exactly 4:28 (on google translate)) cioccolato, questa partita di basket è finita nel momento in cui è iniziata. il tuo errore fatale, scegliendo me e la mia squadra come avversari. I Giorno Giovanna Ho un sogno per pulire la feccia come te. arrivederci, cioccolato
"You will never arrive at the goal that will occur! None who shoot before me shall do so, no matter what hops they may wield!" -Goal Experience Rebound
Time manipulator Stands but instead of time itself they just mess with the scoreboard timer King Crimson - takes 10 seconds off the timer The World - stops the clock for 9 seconds Killer Queen - resets the clock (and both team’s points) Made In Heaven - speeds up the clock
"I see, that's an important distinction, because you insulted the entire audience when you cheated to win the championship. That's why I turned your gun into Powerade. It's your last meal, so savor it"
Muggsy... Your resolve is shining upon our path, brighter even than the scoreboard. Shining... on the path to the bank shot! *MUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDA-!*
Your next line is: "That will be easier than beating an infant", right? And after that, "I scored twenty-two points in this moron's basket! Why didn't he lose?" ~Cory Joseph (Joestar)
I believe God forgives even penalties. Edit: It appears as though I have gained more than 600 likes by commenting a notable line from the manga/anime series Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Part 5: Vento Aureo whilst also adding in elements of basketball in reference to the video's premise of mixing the popular song, Space Jam by Quad City DJ with a composition from the anime adaptation of the manga series Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Part 5: Vento Aureo titled Il Vento D'oro. Niceu Niceu!
EXCELLENT MIX The way you intricately placed the lyrics between the instrumental's pauses are genius. I see you put so much love in to this mix Thank you
This really makes me hope that at some point, Arakai makes one of the Jojo arcs a sports manga. With the stand and everything, the alleyoops to their stands, the teamplay interactions between stands, it would be a match...Made in Heaven.
Just as a little help from an Italian, the title should be "La Schiacciata Dorata". Btw awesome video, after one listening it's already my favourite remix on the same level of "Slam of the Northstar".
Yep. It doesn't stop there either, Josuke has the same VA as Kagami, Jotaro has the same VA as Midorima, and D'arby/Abbachio have the same VA as Aomine!
Part 1: Phantom ancle break Part 2: Finals tendency Part 3: Court crusaders Part 4: Michael is unbreakable Part 5: Golden Majesty Part 6: Champions Ocean Part 7: Basket ball run Part 8: Legendlion
Jjba would be a very different kind of anime if it was a basketball sports anime. It would be so different, it would be a different genre. Imagine using stands for basketball.
3:45 when you haha slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam slam jam 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The only time I dont regret pressing read more
Yet another masterpiece by Mr Franklin
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Korega...Requiem...D A
The 7 page Slam Jam
"Tell me, Barkley, did you kill Leaky-Eyed Lebron at the airport?"
"This taste...is the taste of a fouler, Barkley.
Did you break Leaky-Dribbled Lebron’s ankles
Whaaaayy
Leaky Eyed Luka Doncic
STICKY FOUL-GAS!
*i saw your defense and lept past it! That is the power of Court Crimson!*
That actually works since the original song is “In the court of the crimson King”
Edit: thanks to you I’m imagining King crimson in a basketball jersey
How perfectly this fits is astounding.
...is that a Kuroko No Basket reference?
King Keld now imagine Epitaph being a tiny Jordan
buccariti your job as defender has now come to an end
「Jordan Experience」
「Sticky Slammer」
「Six Dribbles」
「Moody Hoops」
「Aeroslam」
「Purple Pass」
「Dunk Girl」
*[ Notorious B.A.L.L ]*
LeviiOwO [Green Card]
「Court Crimson」
Moody Hoops had me dead
Pass-ione
pass i o' ne
Your profile picture makes this comment that much more of a golden experience.
"Pass Me One"
PASS PASS PASS
@@zesork5627
「S I X P A S S E S」
My favorite scene from part 5 is when Giorno turns a basketball into a snake to scare everyone off the court long enough for him to score
Did he slam dunk the snake or the basketball?
(why am I hearing the black mamba somewhere)
Was the snake KD?
Basketball turned into a snake, Funniest shit ive ever seen
Remember when giorno dunked on diavolo
"I, Giordano Giostella, have a dream I know is right. That is to become an ALL-STAR!”
"Giordano Giostella, You're one crazy bastard. All this to pass the ball to me...
What the hell is wrong with you?"-Leone Abarkleyio
@@ChetManley1 HOLY SHIET ABARKLEYO
*_S O M E B O D Y_*
_SOMEBODY ONCE TOLD ME_
WAS GONNA RODAROLLA ME
Giorno plays basketball with Cioccolata's head.
Ah yes, the legendary seven-page dribble
(at exactly 4:28 (on google translate)) cioccolato, questa partita di basket è finita nel momento in cui è iniziata. il tuo errore fatale, scegliendo me e la mia squadra come avversari. I Giorno Giovanna Ho un sogno per pulire la feccia come te. arrivederci, cioccolato
The legendary seven-point foul shot
I would like this comment, but I want to preserve the 666 likes
Hey Pitou, did you played basketball with Kaito's head?
Bruno: I can put anything in your hoop, Giorno Giovanna...
[*S T I C K Y E X P E R I E N C E*]
Monado Ace
Wait what
@@johnny_my_penls_is_small_but referencing when Bruno told Giorno "I can put anything in your mouth"
Monado Ace
yes i know but the hoop sounded like a very strange metaphor for an an*s
@@johnny_my_penls_is_small_but I officially regret all of my life choices
What he passed to me wasn't the actual ball, it's your bike.
I turned your bike into a basketball.
No not my BMX!!
Funniest shit I’d ever seen
see i dont like this, cuz it implies that basketballs are alive
JOKES ON YOU DUMBASS I NEVER HAD A BIKE TO BEGIN WITH
"Giorno Giovanna, this is the taste of a *baller* "
Giorno broke Cioccolata’s ankles at the Golden Tourney
He broke more than that in the seven page DUNK
If you listen closely it sounds like the song says "Go Mista"
thanks now i cant unhear it
1:13
1:19 "Yo Mista!"
WoW
Unfortunately for him, this theme is in 4/4 😂
"You will never arrive at the goal that will occur! None who shoot before me shall do so, no matter what hops they may wield!"
-Goal Experience Rebound
Kore Ga Rebound Da
This is.... Rebound...
😂😂
"Giordan Giovanna, you're one crazy bastard. All this to score a hoop yourself...
What the hell is wrong with you?" - Leone Abarkleyo
I will never understand why you Joeslams can be so stubborn. Very well, let me test your Slamd!
MUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDA THREEEEEEEEEE POINTA!
STAR PASSINUM!
NANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANANA NAAAH Y’ALL AIN’T READY!
@@SaintDicc This is gold
*a golden experience
Let me fix that
THWRYYYYYYYY POINTAAAA
[ZA COURTO]
How does King CrimSLAM even work?
ngl Court Crimson would make The Boss nearly unbeatable in B-Ball
Time manipulator Stands but instead of time itself they just mess with the scoreboard timer
King Crimson - takes 10 seconds off the timer
The World - stops the clock for 9 seconds
Killer Queen - resets the clock (and both team’s points)
Made In Heaven - speeds up the clock
@@ruphite9521 I'm pretty sure it's universal the the world has the ability to rule TIME OUTS for 9 second
*Court crimsom
In the court of the crimslam king
"I see, that's an important distinction, because you insulted the entire audience when you cheated to win the championship. That's why I turned your gun into Powerade. It's your last meal, so savor it"
Panacourta Fugo and his stand : purple pass
NamePending His skills were so great that he had to be benched for the rest of the game lol
He got booted off for drugging his opponent’s drinks.
Purple Gatorade
To the 68th person to like this comment, thank you
Ah yes, Fugo's stand: Lean Sisurp
*JOR-DAN*
*GOLDEN THROW*
In the basketball court of the Crimson King
I fear, tomorrow, I'll be b-balling
Muggsy... Your resolve is shining upon our path, brighter even than the scoreboard. Shining... on the path to the bank shot!
*MUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDA-!*
you sly dog, i applaud you for an actual translation of "the golden slam" into Italian
Skullhouse
"You sly dog! You got me monologing!"
Well, it should be "La Schiacciata Dorata", but good enough.
Midori Natsume looks like you got your wish brother
Will this song ever stop being synchronized so perfectly to anything.
Agreed
Di Molto
*IMOUTO*
in and out
is deliciouso@@tzeentchmundi44
[ baby dunk ]
Bellisimouto~mouto~
missed the chance to say Di Ballto
His dream is to become a [SLAM-STAR].
ALL-STAR
*You... **_WILL NEVER REACH THE JAM_*
JAMMU NI TOTATSU KOTO WA KESHITE NAI
Your next line is: "That will be easier than beating an infant", right?
And after that, "I scored twenty-two points in this moron's basket! Why didn't he lose?" ~Cory Joseph (Joestar)
I scored twenty-two points in this moron's basket! Why didn't he lose?!
NANI?!
I believe God forgives even penalties.
Edit: It appears as though I have gained more than 600 likes by commenting a notable line from the manga/anime series Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Part 5: Vento Aureo whilst also adding in elements of basketball in reference to the video's premise of mixing the popular song, Space Jam by Quad City DJ with a composition from the anime adaptation of the manga series Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Part 5: Vento Aureo titled Il Vento D'oro.
Niceu Niceu!
But then Magic Gionson Giovanna turns Scottie Polpo's banana into a b-ball and he dunks his head all over the walls and ceiling.
@@Beriorn underrated comment lmao
@@Beriorn *get dunked on, kiddo*
Says the funny guy in the room
When the edit to acknowledge a huge amount of likes actually isn’t obnoxious.
Ryan Harding these are the award comment edits I like to see
1:13 Before anyone says this song isn’t perfect, it literally says “GO MISTA”
*GO MISTA*
I hate to be the one to say this, but...
he says "Ya'll ready to stop?"
@@t.nightmaressoul9769 I’m aware. It was a joke
I can hear both this and what he’s meant to say, help
Giorno: Hey Koichi. Can you pass me the ball? Hmmm. *crosses out Black Sabbath*
Thanks St.
MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA
MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA
MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA
MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA
MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA
MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA!
GO BACK TO THE BENCH!
『AWAKING Ⅲ POINTERS』
To direct any ball towards the three pointer line and make a shot!
EXCELLENT MIX
The way you intricately placed the lyrics between the instrumental's pauses are genius. I see you put so much love in to this mix
Thank you
Thanks for the kind words, I love jojo so I really wanted to do this song「Justice」
This really makes me hope that at some point, Arakai makes one of the Jojo arcs a sports manga. With the stand and everything, the alleyoops to their stands, the teamplay interactions between stands, it would be a match...Made in Heaven.
That... would genuinely be a pretty cool part. Although, probably a shorter one.
Don't mind him, just casually coming up with the greatest idea mankind has ever laid its eyes apon.
what if
you wanted to make a 3-pointer
but giordan said
3:46
*Why didn't RUclips showed me this sooner.*
Happy to know that this is still a Jojo tradition
I expected the "GIOGIO" parts to be replaced by "SLAM JAM" but this is beautiful enough
🤔 good idea
Jojo's Bizzarre Adventure Part: 9
Main JoJo: Jordan Joestar
GadgetMcfly
-I -*-knew-*- it was gonna be a black Jojo!-
1:10 GO MISTA * mista ballin' and breakdancing *
If we're going to make it to the NBA grand finals safely we need to destroy this court! WANNAAAAAAABEEEEEEEEEEE
Phantom Tournament
Playoffs Tendency
All Star Crusaders
NBA is Unbreakable
Just beautiful i would love to see it and the 3 point gards men in playoffs tendency
This may be created as a joke.
But for me, it's a masterpiece.
Kono MICHAEL GIORDAN ni wa yume ga aru!
No Seriously the Music is On Point👌👌👌
The only problem I have with this is the fact that it isn't a ten hour version.
l o o p i t
This honestly just sounds really good
Your resolve, Mista, to make as many 3 pointers as possible is shining brighter than this morning light
My favorite part was when Giordan gave that one guy the seven-page dunk-fest.
3:46 when Michael Jordon stretches his arm through the basketball court to score the last point
''Slam Experience''
This is “Gold”
Gary Coke I guess you could say listening to this is a Gold Experience.
I think I was born for this moment
Moody Jazz! Let’s Jam!
Broke: Coincidence
Woke: Abbacchio Dub VA knew about jojo slams
High quality content that honestly deserves more views
Michael Giordan
*"You really think i'd let you score? a trash player like you?"*
*"Y-YOU'RE SO MEAN"*
3:40
*Loud dribbling noises*
I don't understand why this masterpiece is not 1M views already. Seriously this is the best mashup ever. It even has ''Go Mista''!!!
these songs are a jojo sacred tradition
Okay this is right up there with Turn Down for Whamuu
I'm FLOORED dude, that's a high compliment!
Fun fact: one of my friends blew out the bass in his car by blasting Turn Down for Wamuu too much
@@SaintDicc Lol!
"And so, rather than aspiring to become a Serie A footballer, Giorno Giovanna dreamed of being a Dunk-Star!"
Imagine thinking you can so freely ball within the court of the Crimson King
Look up jojo localization it will give you the actual stand names
@@zecond5750 Was a reference to the actual song lol
*_The version nobody asked for, but everyone needed it._*
Moody Jazz. Let's Jam
I’m able to keep you on your court side. This is the power of requiem.
3 Hour extended version
ruclips.net/video/daTZaivOkoM/видео.html
-oh yeah yeah- YES YES YES
why
Can you make a 24-hr version, I hate having to hit replay so often.
Once I figure out how to export more than 3 hours of audio, I'll do it
Just as a little help from an Italian, the title should be "La Schiacciata Dorata".
Btw awesome video, after one listening it's already my favourite remix on the same level of "Slam of the Northstar".
If we want to win the game by landslide, we must slam the jam!
WANNAABEEEEEEEEE! Spicy Dunk!
If I wasn't watching JoJo because of a previous slam mashup, this one would be the one that brought me in. Thanks brother
oh my god this is amazing and im so glad i am living at the same time as this
Grazie mille
We were born too late to explore the world.
We were born too early to explore the universe.
*But we were born just in time to get the references.*
Dunking percussion on a whole nother level, coming from my hand
I cranked my volume to 50 for this
It's usually at 5
I can make you shoot at the other hoop and give the opponent’s side a point! This is the work of my stand [Talking Heads]!
[Talking Hands]*
What exactly is that dream? Is it..? No.... It's not to be a gang star..... 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞.......
This is honestly really well made. You really made the songs match each other.
*Part V: Slameo Jameo. Giordan Giordano wants to become a MonSTAR*
This video is criminally underrated
Jordan Experience Requem can reset anyone’s score to zero
Me: *Space Jam 2 Will Never Launch*
Warner: 3:45
I've been hearing SJ2 rumors since like 2012 and I still haven't seen anything concrete
this is beautiful, listening to this was truly a golden experience
Doesn't Giorno have the same VA as Kuroko in Kuroko no Basket?
Yes he does. Also Alain in pokemon and Miles in spiderverse
@@joaogabrielwillerding4093 It's come full circle.
Yup
Yep. It doesn't stop there either, Josuke has the same VA as Kagami, Jotaro has the same VA as Midorima, and D'arby/Abbachio have the same VA as Aomine!
@@BoxCarBoy12 matt mercer voiced dub jotaro he also voiced yusuke from persona 5 chrom in smash
3:45 is when bugs pulls out the "special stuff"
Why doesn't this have more views? This actually had some effort put into it to really make it flow. Good fucking work, dude.
Hey, would you mind if I used this for a mod of mine for MHW?
Its abbachio official theme now
What how did I not know about this sooner this is great
what if you wanted to make a grand-slam.
but Giordan said: 3:46
the *court* of the crimson king
Part 1: Phantom ancle break
Part 2: Finals tendency
Part 3: Court crusaders
Part 4: Michael is unbreakable
Part 5: Golden Majesty
Part 6: Champions Ocean
Part 7: Basket ball run
Part 8: Legendlion
3:42 Dark Souls boss music isn't as scary as hearing THIS in an ominous cave
Jjba would be a very different kind of anime if it was a basketball sports anime. It would be so different, it would be a different genre.
Imagine using stands for basketball.
"My Moody Jam replays everything, from your fake injury to your out of bounds pass... it'll follow your cheating everywhere."
" *NANI?!?!?!* IS NOT POSSIBLE, HOW DID THE BALL SCORE?!?!?!"
"With the power of [ *Sex dribble* ] i can always get the ball in the houp"
PASS PASS!
S e x d r i b b l e
*I, Michael Jordan, have a dream.*
Im honestly horrified that they go together so well
3:45
When your getting beaten in basketball but then plot comes in
this song unironically made me start dancing. This song is the reason why I have not killed myself yet. Thank you sincerely for this masterpiece.
So how many points do you get if you dunk your b-ball through one of Giorno's hair hoops?
LMAO
WHY DOES THIS WORK SO WELL
both songs in strict 4/4 with most phrase lengths being multiples of 4.
RIP Mista
crossovers nobody asked for but received anway with no regret
I can't wait to see what comes out of this tradition during part 6.
I can't wait to watch the 7 pages of Slamuda finally animated
Teacher: you can't hear pictures
This video
M0:00DY JAZZ, LET'S JAM
Kono giorno giobana ni wa "Slam" ga aru.