(Read then vote) Hate it or Love it? |
Hate It. |
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Love it. |
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Total Votes : 6 |
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:36 pm
There were four strippers in the ring one in each corner Dancing. The lights kicked in, flashing red with a broight strobe light. Esoteric and Tavarius stood in the ring each with a mic in thier hand. Esoteric had assumed his B-Boy stance, before busting out a flow while dancing around the ring and rapping.
Anyone that wants to battle come and step to me Let the Druid stomp your asses to eternity Divine blessing rain down upon the Prophet and Druid we're untouchable The only bitches we'll tolerate are the ones that are ******** Tavarius and Es will take all you punk pussies to hell If we weren't gettin paid best belive we'd be in an 8 by 8 cell We be like shiny diamonds lighting your way through the darkness We'll keep battling never falter stay strong and to you heathens remain heartless
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:47 pm
Tavarius bops his head to the beat.
"Awww yeah, this is divinity in motion. Hey Eso, yo"
A liquidation is upon your heathen souls Who speak in brb's rofl's and lol's Oh heed the words of the living Prophet All you haters, players, bitches, gangsta's, gothics, skaters, dwarfs and hobbits We're taken names and we're writing them in the book Of all the ones that you used and then forsook Fear your judgment and your place in deep disgrace And stay rooted as I take my sock and bust your face Yo, try me now, accuse me of spreading lies And maybe Eso will lift the veil from your eyes You can't shake us, we're made of brass and steel Cause we're the fruit of the mighty Yggdrasiel
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:49 pm
Eso moved closer to Tavarius and stood back to back with him as together they dropped the bridge.
Words in grab you koran say your hail mary and hold your cross You can follow us or burn in hell the choice is yours but at what cost?
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:56 pm
Word up The Inquisition is here and this event is colassle E-S the Esoteric with Tavarius we're the Hip-Hop Apostles
"Take it Eso"
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:58 pm
Esoteric broke away from Tavarius and continued his Dance as he rapped.
We be The Inquisition Trick your minds like magicians In the clubs we pay no admission We got an armory full of ammunition Strike and disappear like an apparation <******** the Rent-A-Gays we the new edition Beat you by pin or submission When we done you need a mortician Prophet and Druid got one mission If you got it lets here your rendition We do what we want no permission If you don't like it its our asses you can be kissin!
"Tav homie. Tell theese people how we do it!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 7:03 pm
Our message from divinity is purely euphoric Making our presence the essence of something historic We're cleansing rain fallin' down to thunder Washing away dirt and unveiling our plunder Your darkest desires are embodied within us Your hearts' constrictions like greed, envy, and lust Take a look and see, you'll find this Druid and me Are more than apparitions playing to your inhibitions, yo Our powers are infinite as large as hurricane tsunamis Crushing your skulls and folding bones like origami You can't mock this s**t, or our righteous zealousy Just cause our mere presence invokes your own jealousy
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 7:11 pm
Esotheric stopped dancing and spoke theese last few words.
You aint mad at us you mad at what we are We're the next greatest superstars Wannabe cats try to jock us but they're a disgrace Stepping to Tav or Esoteric will cause your fall from grace
"Tav man, you got anything else you wanna say?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 7:28 pm
"Of course I do."
My homie Eso just explained it all I just got one more thing to say to y'all You're a fool to think our message is mistaken Cause even dogs can distinguish treats from real bacon
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 11:25 pm
With Tavarius' last words red, silver, and gold purotechnics shot off on the ramp, titantron, ring and stage. Tibetan hookers slid from the ceilings on poles.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 1:36 pm
Schevia Cause we're the fruit of the mighty Yggdrasiel ((ToS ruled! xd ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 3:00 pm
(( talk2hand <---- that guys is meant to those people that voted with hate! Probably just losers from Speed that can't hang with the big dogs.))
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