I dont care how popular this was ‘back in the day’ but all I got to say is WOW. Saturday is always the slowest day of the week for wrestling so this is to keep everone thinking wrestling. Be prepared for more short clip funny ass videos as I dig up more moments. What was Bug Vic thinking? UGH!
You guys know that I am not the biggest Cena hater, nor am I his biggest fan. I find him to be a good worker, not the best wrestler per se, but good enough.
As you all know, YouTube can be great sometimes, or NOT. YouTube tends to be filled with marks, the oblivious and the such. I have no problem with that because the marks at YouTube tend to give me a good chuckle on a good day.
Anyways, enough filler talk, onto the YouTubeAge. YouTubeAge, that needs to be a word, actually, it already is: YouTubeAge
Anyways, here be the YouTubeAge:
And lyrics, so you can rap along: Yo Cena, your time is up You can’t see me, you phony chump You ain’t a franchise, you’s a poser punk You can’t see me, your shit gets sunk
You started off a dump jock who couldn’t make the NFL So you stepped inside a ring and re-invented yourself Every match you fell off, the fans didn’t acknowledge Now you’re claiming Word Life but thugs don’t go to college You gets no love or any gold with the leather and Now I jack your beat and make it hot like the weather man You couldn’t fix shit if you had McGuyver theories And you only got over cuz you joined Team Angle at Survivor Series You’re just a straight up joke Battle rapping fake fans with some rhymes you pre-wrote Actually you were handed those quotes By some 40 something white folks Up in the offices They were sick of all your losses So they figured out a way to get you on the front page But you were boston baked bitch, it’s like those cowards who jumped cage I could say Vanilla Ice but that’s too damn typical Plus it insults Rob Van Winkle Bitch!
Yo Cena, your time is up You can’t see me, you phony chump You ain’t a Franchise, you’s a poser punk You can’t see me, your shit gets sunk
You just immitate, you duplicate, copy and mimick You and Vince watched 8-Mile and came up with your gimmick You think you’re innovative? You just a fake ass clown And that F-U ain’t nothin but a lame-ass firemans take down But some how it got you the gold around your waist And then convenientaly, your CD came out the next day With the title on the cover and I’m like what the fuck is this? And the belt’s got a spinner and it insults this whole fucking business And now toys get destroyed You just a marketing ploy You ain’t no real B boy Cuz real rappers do it big dick style, you’re null and void Little weiner John Cena needs to stop injecting steroids And I don’t care if you’re bigger than me son Cuz the UWA’s got my bad but I still go 1 to 1 I fucking live this cuz I write this And you’re like Word Life, this is basic wiggiritis Bitch!
Yo Cena, your time is up You can’t see me, you phony chump You ain’t a Franchise, you’s a poser punk You can’t see me, your shit gets sunk
Yo Cena, your time is up You can’t see me, you phony chump You ain’t a Franchise, you’s a poser punk You can’t see me, your shit gets sunk (more)