Post by mob on Apr 10, 2008 15:39:25 GMT -5
BALLIN'!!!
"We Fly High" hits the PA, and the crowd comes alive knowing that XWA's hottest tag team was in the building. But rather then come out in their usual manner, Big G & Hoodlum come out sporting their new ride, a candy red painted...
Space Ship???
The prize won from their pink slip match at March Madness looked NOTHING like the ship it was before they got their mits on it. It had a chromed out grill on the front, tinted black windows and all kinds of "after market" updates on it. The fellas land it in front of the ring, and hop out. Mics are supplied for them, and Big G opens up in usual fashion.
Saitame City, MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOME NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSE!!!!
The crowd follows suit with a thunder cheer.
Yo yo yo yo yo, Ya' boys The M.O.B. iz DEFINITELY in the buildin'. And check it folks. Check the new whip.
G proudly points to the ship.
When we took this thing back to Bricks City, yo our boy Jose wasn't gonna touch it. But we managed to convince him that if he could pimp this thang out, he'd be the baddest mechanic on EARTH. And sho'nuff, a week later, we come back to the garage to find a ship that E.T. would be PIMPIN' in!
So we got ta' holla at Jose's Body Shop on 7th Street. His game is OUT OF THIS WORLD!!! Heh heh heh.
The fellas fist pound, and G gets down to "bidnizz".
Aight, check it. Ya'll all know that me and Hood is always lookin' to have a good time. Always kickin' it with our X-Dub Mafia peeps. But tonight, we lookin' to get our shine one. We've got the Tag Team champs set in our sights REAL soon. But don't worry Bruzas, we aint comin' yet. Me and Hood wanna get one more match in. We wanna show that we me BIDNIZZ in XWA, and we ain't just one of these chump ass teams takin' up space on the XWA payroll.
So this is how it's goin' down. We're callin' out...AGAIN...any team that made the trip to Japan. Anypne backstage who wants to get they ass whooped by tha' mob. Hell, you ain't even gotta be a team. We'll take ANY two chumps backstage willin' to get they faces scraped all over the ring. We want some...
So come GIT YOU SOME!!!
HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
"We Fly High" hits the PA, and the crowd comes alive knowing that XWA's hottest tag team was in the building. But rather then come out in their usual manner, Big G & Hoodlum come out sporting their new ride, a candy red painted...
Space Ship???
The prize won from their pink slip match at March Madness looked NOTHING like the ship it was before they got their mits on it. It had a chromed out grill on the front, tinted black windows and all kinds of "after market" updates on it. The fellas land it in front of the ring, and hop out. Mics are supplied for them, and Big G opens up in usual fashion.
Saitame City, MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOME NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSE!!!!
The crowd follows suit with a thunder cheer.
Yo yo yo yo yo, Ya' boys The M.O.B. iz DEFINITELY in the buildin'. And check it folks. Check the new whip.
G proudly points to the ship.
When we took this thing back to Bricks City, yo our boy Jose wasn't gonna touch it. But we managed to convince him that if he could pimp this thang out, he'd be the baddest mechanic on EARTH. And sho'nuff, a week later, we come back to the garage to find a ship that E.T. would be PIMPIN' in!
So we got ta' holla at Jose's Body Shop on 7th Street. His game is OUT OF THIS WORLD!!! Heh heh heh.
The fellas fist pound, and G gets down to "bidnizz".
Aight, check it. Ya'll all know that me and Hood is always lookin' to have a good time. Always kickin' it with our X-Dub Mafia peeps. But tonight, we lookin' to get our shine one. We've got the Tag Team champs set in our sights REAL soon. But don't worry Bruzas, we aint comin' yet. Me and Hood wanna get one more match in. We wanna show that we me BIDNIZZ in XWA, and we ain't just one of these chump ass teams takin' up space on the XWA payroll.
So this is how it's goin' down. We're callin' out...AGAIN...any team that made the trip to Japan. Anypne backstage who wants to get they ass whooped by tha' mob. Hell, you ain't even gotta be a team. We'll take ANY two chumps backstage willin' to get they faces scraped all over the ring. We want some...
So come GIT YOU SOME!!!
HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!