PROLOGUE ;
As the pain shot through my left shoulder my right hand instantly flew up. Living in the hood this shit was normal, it aint like I aint been shot before so this was like getting another tattoo or some shit. You know I don’t even understand why muthafuckas try and have shoot outs with me, they already know who’s gone come out on top ( this is the moment where I throw my hands up , making it obvious that it would be me ) . These little niggas had the nerve to run up in my mama house last week and try some grimy shit , you know beat her ass or what not.
Then just about 2weeks ago the little muthafuckas jumped me , im far from a damn punk …. Let me repeat that IM FAR FROM A DAMN PUNK ! But being that the lil’ niggas ‘round my way always looking for a come up , I tried to let that shit ride. My mama getting touched was the damn lint that broke in the couch, fuck the camel and that damn straw. I seen this lil’ nigga Tremont as soon as I walked in the club tonight , I tried to ignore em’ but you know those niggas that just cant help but be seen ? it didn’t make it no better that he was sporting my damn necklace that was in my mamas house. I was gone touch his bitch ass before we left , I just wanted to kick it you know ; get up on some bitches , get in VIP or whatever .
My cousin Dirty Mike leaned over while we was at the bar and was like “Aye Jay, you see that nigga ‘Mont over there ? “
“ Yeah , I see em you already know was sup “ I responded .
“ We can get this shit poppin off right now bro you already know im ready“ my brother Rell told me.
“ Nah bro, wait a little longer “ I let him know this because whenever it came to my moms , his daughter or my little sisters this nigga was the first one to start shootin. But this was my time.
“ You sure ? “
I looked over and gave him that ‘ Yeah nigga damn ‘ look. He just through up his hands and focused back in on our prey. When that nigga walked close to our table and started talking big shit about he was the ‘ CEO ‘round this muthafucka you know I got pissed right ? I stood up and walked over to this little nigga being that my 6’3 towered over his 5’9.
“ Aye blood , im ‘ma need you to move the fuck from round here “ I told him as I pushed him by his shoulder slightly .
“ What nigga ? “ he frowned.
“ Muthafucka you heard me , no-“
“ Yeah nigga I heard you but you damn sure wasn’t talking to me “
Being that this lil’ Homo-Thug lookin’ ass nigga was making a scene the niggas he was with already knew I wasn’t to be fucked with. It’s apparent they wasn’t the ones that jumped me not too long ago.
“ Man dude lets go I aint tryna fonk with nobody , not tonight “ the nigga with the blue cap on told him. I started to just split his shit back just because he was wearing that ugly ass color and disrespecting the air around me.
“ Aint nobody scared of this bitch ass nigga “
“ Bitch ?!? “ I chuckled.
“ Yeah nigga , you’se a BITCH ! “ he spat before he walked off slowly, he obviously thought this shit was over. I didn’t even notice that the club was coming to an end until I turned around and looked at my brother and my cousins to see if they was ready for this war shit to began.
“ Do that shit bro “ my brother yelled already standing up.
By the time my Glock 9 extended clip was out and lil’ nigga was turned around I had already let my trigger fingers lean back . I don’t carry them lil’ shits around either, I carry around shit like Saiga 12 gauges and shit. That was my favorite besides my gold AK Saiga and my Glock 9 extended clip. I heard him yell “ OH FUCK “ then everybody around us started screaming and ducking trying to run for cover I was thinking to myself like ‘Damn these muthafuckas act like I don’t know how to aim or some shit , I done already killed one of his boys by myself. Im just saving this little nigga for last. ‘ By now my big bro is by my side and done sent two shots into his legs so he’s hit on the ground tryna to crawl like a beat up puppy or some shit. I think that’s when the lil’ faggit ass nigga sent this slug through my shoulder.
After making sure the spot was clear and his niggas was dead I walked up on him and pointed my 9 at his face and laughed.
“ I woulda’ let yo little bitch ass live , if you woulda’ had some damn manners “
“ Fuck you nigga ! “ he spat as he spit up blood , I didn’t even know he had been his in his collar and looked like grazed on his face. I prolly’ did that shit .
“ Fuck me ? “ I chuckled “ This’ll teach you , NEVER BITE THE HAND THAT FEEDS YOU BITCH “ I let the rest of my clip decorate his face and walked out of the car , hopped in my Escalade turning the radio up to the max
‘ That’s what you get , for fuckin’ with a MOBSTA ‘
The lyrics rang out and I laughed as my brother drove me around the corner to some doctor chick house. I thought back to the words my twin always said and laughed . I got the heart of a lion , and no nigga puts fear in my heart. NO NIGGA !
As the pain shot through my left shoulder my right hand instantly flew up. Living in the hood this shit was normal, it aint like I aint been shot before so this was like getting another tattoo or some shit. You know I don’t even understand why muthafuckas try and have shoot outs with me, they already know who’s gone come out on top ( this is the moment where I throw my hands up , making it obvious that it would be me ) . These little niggas had the nerve to run up in my mama house last week and try some grimy shit , you know beat her ass or what not.
Then just about 2weeks ago the little muthafuckas jumped me , im far from a damn punk …. Let me repeat that IM FAR FROM A DAMN PUNK ! But being that the lil’ niggas ‘round my way always looking for a come up , I tried to let that shit ride. My mama getting touched was the damn lint that broke in the couch, fuck the camel and that damn straw. I seen this lil’ nigga Tremont as soon as I walked in the club tonight , I tried to ignore em’ but you know those niggas that just cant help but be seen ? it didn’t make it no better that he was sporting my damn necklace that was in my mamas house. I was gone touch his bitch ass before we left , I just wanted to kick it you know ; get up on some bitches , get in VIP or whatever .
My cousin Dirty Mike leaned over while we was at the bar and was like “Aye Jay, you see that nigga ‘Mont over there ? “
“ Yeah , I see em you already know was sup “ I responded .
“ We can get this shit poppin off right now bro you already know im ready“ my brother Rell told me.
“ Nah bro, wait a little longer “ I let him know this because whenever it came to my moms , his daughter or my little sisters this nigga was the first one to start shootin. But this was my time.
“ You sure ? “
I looked over and gave him that ‘ Yeah nigga damn ‘ look. He just through up his hands and focused back in on our prey. When that nigga walked close to our table and started talking big shit about he was the ‘ CEO ‘round this muthafucka you know I got pissed right ? I stood up and walked over to this little nigga being that my 6’3 towered over his 5’9.
“ Aye blood , im ‘ma need you to move the fuck from round here “ I told him as I pushed him by his shoulder slightly .
“ What nigga ? “ he frowned.
“ Muthafucka you heard me , no-“
“ Yeah nigga I heard you but you damn sure wasn’t talking to me “
Being that this lil’ Homo-Thug lookin’ ass nigga was making a scene the niggas he was with already knew I wasn’t to be fucked with. It’s apparent they wasn’t the ones that jumped me not too long ago.
“ Man dude lets go I aint tryna fonk with nobody , not tonight “ the nigga with the blue cap on told him. I started to just split his shit back just because he was wearing that ugly ass color and disrespecting the air around me.
“ Aint nobody scared of this bitch ass nigga “
“ Bitch ?!? “ I chuckled.
“ Yeah nigga , you’se a BITCH ! “ he spat before he walked off slowly, he obviously thought this shit was over. I didn’t even notice that the club was coming to an end until I turned around and looked at my brother and my cousins to see if they was ready for this war shit to began.
“ Do that shit bro “ my brother yelled already standing up.
By the time my Glock 9 extended clip was out and lil’ nigga was turned around I had already let my trigger fingers lean back . I don’t carry them lil’ shits around either, I carry around shit like Saiga 12 gauges and shit. That was my favorite besides my gold AK Saiga and my Glock 9 extended clip. I heard him yell “ OH FUCK “ then everybody around us started screaming and ducking trying to run for cover I was thinking to myself like ‘Damn these muthafuckas act like I don’t know how to aim or some shit , I done already killed one of his boys by myself. Im just saving this little nigga for last. ‘ By now my big bro is by my side and done sent two shots into his legs so he’s hit on the ground tryna to crawl like a beat up puppy or some shit. I think that’s when the lil’ faggit ass nigga sent this slug through my shoulder.
After making sure the spot was clear and his niggas was dead I walked up on him and pointed my 9 at his face and laughed.
“ I woulda’ let yo little bitch ass live , if you woulda’ had some damn manners “
“ Fuck you nigga ! “ he spat as he spit up blood , I didn’t even know he had been his in his collar and looked like grazed on his face. I prolly’ did that shit .
“ Fuck me ? “ I chuckled “ This’ll teach you , NEVER BITE THE HAND THAT FEEDS YOU BITCH “ I let the rest of my clip decorate his face and walked out of the car , hopped in my Escalade turning the radio up to the max
‘ That’s what you get , for fuckin’ with a MOBSTA ‘
The lyrics rang out and I laughed as my brother drove me around the corner to some doctor chick house. I thought back to the words my twin always said and laughed . I got the heart of a lion , and no nigga puts fear in my heart. NO NIGGA !
