Posted by Genetic Monkey #2 on 9/7/2002, 9:02 pm The guitar and drums kick in, and the number 4 appears, quickly depleting with the drumbeats. Finally, the song rips in, and pictures of a familiar image flash on the NorthernTron. Along with each time DMX says Bang, a pyro blast erupts from the stage. Danny Vicious raises his arms in the air on the NorthernTron each time, from a different Danny Vicious clip, and the fans erupt as The Sensation emerges through the smoke onto the ramp as "I'ma Bang" by DMX introduces the NPW superstar. Danny Vicious has raised his arms to the crowd, and Ariel has begun drooling over his oiled up muscular body. He's got his tights on, and his silver shades. A large this scar is clearly visible upon his head from his hardcore battle against Brock Slater two weeks ago. He pulls his shades off as he begins walking to the ring while the NorthernTron plays some of Danny's greatest moments in NPW. Danny raps along as he makes his way to ringside, with the fans on their feet. He slaps some hands along the way, his smile wider than ever. Vicious reaches ringside as Ariel grabs the house mic. MACE: And now, weighing in at 260lbs, from Hamilton, Ontario. He is a former three-time NPW Television champiooooooon..........THE SENSAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATION................... DANNNNNYYYYY VIIIIIIIIICCIIOUUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! As the song beats play on, Danny drops his glasses in the corner and walks around outside the ring. In the ring, Julius looks on and watches intently as his first opponent gets ready to enter the ring. CROWLEY: Oh that we were watching this at home. My fast forward button would be worn out
Danny looks to the turnbuckles and gets ready to do his little dance as the pyro goes off. Danny points at the first buckle when the first 'bang' goes off and spark fly from the turnbuckle. The next three go off as Julius moves away before the pyro explodes. Vicious steps over and puts his hand up to give Julius a high-five, and Julius doesnt return it. Danny is left hanging and just high-fives himself. CROWLEY: Ha ha ha! Julius probably thinks Danny entrance is too damn long himself. BASH: And here comes the BWW representative for this match. The as-of-yet unsigned, Brock Slater! Slater steps in to an arena filling up with boos. The crowd is really giving it to him, but he doesnt seem to care. Slaters goal is in the ring and he hasnt taken his eyes from it as he walks slowly down the aisle. Slater also has a few battle scars he took in the flaming tables match versus Danny two weeks ago. He reaches the ring and steps up to the apron. Pushing the top rope down, he steps up and over it as he enters the ring.
Suddenly the lights go dim in the arena, and there is a white spotlight in the ring. A deep bass line and electric guitar riff pump through the speakers, and DMX begins to introduce the song, along with a mechanical mouth on the NorthernTron.
that's all, oh we gon' do it
Knock it the f##k out
Put it down
But it gotta bang
It has to bang!
Ya know?##
I'ma Bang!
Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang!
Hit the rock spit the game
Bang!
Get the glock spit the flame
Do my motherf##kin thing!
I'ma Bang!
Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang!
Hit the rock spit the game
Bang!
Get the glock spit the flame
Do my motherf##kin thing!##
weak and the hungry
Speak for the part of the street that keep it ugly
And brothas couldn't wear my shoes
'Cause the places that I walk,
most catz couldn't bear my dues
Or pay the tolls of the roads I done kept on, crept on
Walk 'til I got tired then curled up and slept on
My journey has earned me the right to reach
I burned so I earned the right to teach, what to eat
What hataz been gettin' fed is pork
What you hataz been gettin' fed,
shouldn't be even on your fork
Let's talk, about this, and about that
Yeah, we like this or we can do it out back
Keep the bullsh#t for the rodeo
'Cause on the real, you c##ksuckers don't know me yo
Hit you wit' something for frontin' that'll end your life
Then hit your crib and bend your wife
Grrrrrrrrr##
Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang!
Hit the rock spit the game
Bang!
Get the glock spit the flame
Do my motherf##kin thing!
I'ma Bang!
Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang!
Hit the rock spit the game
Bang!
Get the glock spit the flame
Do my motherf##kin thing!##
Wearing s##t that's costin too much,
how often I touch I like to break fake (what),
rape snake (what)
I take weight (what),
you fake hate (c'mon)
And hataz and ain't got the balls to say to my face
what you think behind my back
Suck my d##k! How's about that?
Loose lifts is loose clips and crews hit
I run wit' playaz from Israel to hijack crew ships
Watch the news at 6, that's how I'm gettin' down
Feds lookin for the dog, oh that brotha outta town
This is a grown-up game,
thinkin 'cause you got a blown-up name
You won't get a blown-up frame
I ain't playin wit' you ###ers no more, them are old
I be layin when you hit the door, you hit it cold
Be like "Oh no!", see what I'm sayin
I told Money to stop playin, now he layin, we prayin
Grrrrrrrrr ##
Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang!
Hit the rock spit the game
Bang!
Get the glock spit the flame
Do my motherf##kin thing!
I'ma Bang!
Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang!
Hit the rock spit the game
Bang!
Get the glock spit the flame
Do my motherf##kin thing!##
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