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[Sep. 19th, 2004|01:04 am] |
I met this shortie in the hood this week. She aint got a place to chill so being da slick gangsta i am i was like stay at my place shortie. As we were going to the dumpster on 105th i saw this guy w/ a whack ass long beard. He was like, yo dis shortie is my boom-boom material. I thought he was gunna knife me but then he thought i was going to knife him so i knifed this cracka walking down the alley.
Then we tag teamed the shortie and split the cracka's money. Straight up O.G. games ,wrd.
After that the cracka gave me a look like i was going to knife him after i knifed him - I swear i gunna knife him. |
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[Mar. 3rd, 2004|12:58 pm] |
The other day I was running from the cops in the hood and this guy came up and i thought he was gunna knife me but then he thought i was going to knife him so i ducked down behind a garbage can and found a perfectly good half eaten sandwich so i ate it. Well, first i knifed it. It was straight up gangsta B.
Da otha week i'z saw screetcha spin at a b-day party, y0 dat shit was slamin till he kicked me out for bringing in a beer. It wasnt my fault, that shit was cheeper to steal than a soda. I swear i'm gunna knife him. |
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