Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2016 11:08:30 GMT -6
From the time a young nigga gets something in his grill it neva goes the fuck away. Once he feels it then it remains there for the rest of the time in his life bitch. From the time a young nigga named Freq was told what the fuck to do he decided that he did not like it. That shit did not change from the hustlin and ballin in the streets to becoming rich and successful. No one tells me what the fuck to do or how to do it.
It was easy when the hood niggas tried it. They ran their cock sucker and got dealt with. Strong my nigguh. It was never a problem for me to smack a hoe or to smack the fuck out of a hood nigguh that got out of line. They want to diss a nigguh? Then they get smacked the fuck up by a true hustla. A bitch gets out of line they get kicked to the curb. People are easy to deal with. They are generally pussies like bitches in the streets.
Now society and them trying to tell a young nigguh what to do is a little different. People look upon you differently when you got chedda in your pockets. They look at you differently when you rollin’ like Rockafella. So much has been done to hold the bruthas back. But most of that is us holding ourselves back.
Yesterday I was giving out a beating like only a true hood nigguh can. Little punk ass was running his game and it was weak as shit. Ya feelin me? So he need to get dealt with like only I can. He got smacked the fuck up like he was a white dude in Compton. Apparently there were witnesses. Now usually when a cracka sees me doing my thing he needs to catch a beating as well. But I did not see the little white devil. He ran up on me lata on told me he recognized the skillz. Asked me to be part of some show beating the fuck out of a nigguh.
The last thing I wanted was more chedda. That shit changed a nigguh and that could not happen ya heard? But my crew talked me into it and told me to give someone a beating to be remembered until the end of time. I thought about it and putting a fool down sounded good to me. Until I found out their plans for me.
But we will get into that shit last if you know what I am sayin. Yesterday was the first day of my road to freedom. For years I felt like a slave to the man. It felt like I was bein a fuckin little bitch. If there is anything this nigguh ain’t is someone’s bitch. A true nigguh only knows two things. One white people suck. Two you ain’t shit if you don’t got yo mutha fuckin crew. Those two things be fucking with me. The first is that the white man is out to get us is the big lie. I had come to realize that shit real quick ya heard? The second is that my crew was not down with me. They was down with what I had in my pockets.
So I had two things fucking with my head. Those two things and seeing real hood nigguhs in the streets fucking up made me do the one thing no nigguh would ever do. He gave up his chedda. Yup gave all of that shit away. Until I got my nigguhs in line with reality and my crew was down for me then all of the chedda in the world would not do shit. Only one thing ever bring nigguhs down...well two. Yeah nigguh I corrected myself so get off my nuts.
The first is a bitch. A nigguh will sell out everything for a bitch. He will sell out his crew. He will sell out who the fuck he is. He will stick a knife in a nigguhs back if that ho tells him to. That is the one thing we need to get past. No bitch is worth losing your balls over. That is one thing Poppa K is going to learn the hard way. But we will get to that fake nigguh in time if you know what I'm sayin.
The second is the chedda. That was what fucked with my head. I had everything a hood nigguh could eva want. But it was how I got it that was fuckin wit me. I was killin my bruthas. For the longest time they called my ass The Provida. A nigguh wants weed got you! A nigguh wats guns I GOT YOU! A nigguh wants chonic I GOT YOU! A nigguh wants a bitch I GOT YOU. Anything the hood wanted I provided. The one thing my black ss forgot was that black people are the most liable to be addicted than any other. A nigguh gets a gun he gonna shot a mutha fucka. A nigguh gets chronic he gonna smoke it. A nigguh gets weed he gonna smoke it. A nigguh gets a 40? He gonna drink the bitch. All I was doing was perpetuating the cycle.
The was the first thing that made me open my eyes and seeing what a poser my ass was being. It got to the point my ass could not even look in the mirror anymore. Then I got to know some of the rich niggas in the rap game and in Hollywood and in the world of sports. I neva eva met a bigger bunch of bitches in my entire life.
Met Jay Z at a club. He was surrounded by white boy posers. They all wanted to talk the talk but in the end Jay was a bitch. Yeah I fucked his bitch and she liked it. Bey liked the real hood nigguhz not posers like Jay. Not something as of this time I was proud of but at the time I told every nigguh I saw. Yeah I fucked that bitch.
It got to the point where I knew leaving the life had to happen. So I handled my shit like a true nigguh would. I gave that shit away. Gave up the big ass house in a heartbeat. Gave up the money and the stock options. If you looking to give shit away nigguhs be backing the truck up bitch. They ain’t about to ask questions. So yesterday was the first day of my new life and my ass has never been happier.
No more fake nigguhs in my crew. No more little bitches on my nutz because of what I got. I ain’t got shit. No more posers thinking they got skill when they are bitches. NO MORE.
“Nigguh what the fuck ya doin? Ya look like you tryna take a shit or sumthin.”
“Just thinkin about shit nigguh.”
“You best be thinkin of a biscuit and a two piece. It hungry up in this bitch.”
That is Soldja Boy. He a true pipe hittin nigguh. He ain’t neva had shit and prolly neva will. He likes giving people beatings mostly white people. He is the one dude I gotsta turn around. He is perpetuating the cycle of lies that society has told us. But he my nigguh so he gonna listen.
“Ain’t nobody going to give you shit, nigguh. You gotsta take that shit. That is why I don’t take no shit from my hos ya know what the fuck I be sayin? You don’t check them they think they can get away with shit. Smackin a ho is something that gotta happen.”
That Lil Boogey. He about as much of a pimp as Poppa K is a straight up nigguh. He would have to stand on a stool to smack a bitch. He kinda nerdy and no ho would ever take shit from him. They would smack him the fuck up. But he a funny ass lil nigguh so I keep him around.
“Boog shut the fuck up. Soldja Boy here need to learn that perpetuating the cycle and doing what society wants us to do is only killing us. Y’all be killing us.”
“Not this shit again Prof. Do you realize how full of shit you are nigguh?”
My ass ignored Soldja Boy because he has no clue how right I am. He is going to learn what is right before too long.
“How long has society tried to make enemies of nigguhs and crackaz? Why do you think that is?”
“Cuz crackaz be gettin rich and shit while we suffer and die in the streets.”
“Wrong. They want us fighting the crackz and each other so we do not see the real problem. Why do you think I am fighting Poppa K this week? They want nigguhs fighting because if we get together they be fucked.”
“So who should we be fighting then?”
“Rich people. How many rich bruthas you ever see in da hood? None! You need to realize the rap godz you worship do not give a fuck about you. How many broke ass white boys you see in this bitch? A Fuckin lot. We need to be smackin up the rich and make them realize we comin.”
Lil Boog was actually listening and was even more so last night ya heard? He liked what I had to say but now he was frontin for his boy. Much like Poppa K is frontin and failing to see reality, a reality he is going to be faced with.
“What is this wrestling thing you be tryna do, kid?”
“Has nothing to do with wrestling, Soldja Boy. It has to do with having that platform to show the world what the real issues are with society and how fucked up their thoughts truly are. I got people listening to me and I will be damned if I turn that shit down.”
“I’m Listening.”
“Why can’t a nigguh eva go legit? I will tell yo ass why. Because society will never allow a nigguh to prosper. The nigguh who tries to do the right things and start a family and work a legit job are fucked. They pay that nigguh barely enough to get two weeks down the road. Then the nigguh be broke as fuck. He gets those few dollas to get him to the next paycheck. They neva get enough chedda to get ahead and that is the plan. They want us to waste our lives so we do not smack a ho. We are slaves to that dolla dolla bill y’all.
“I AIN’T NO FUCKIN SLAVE YO!”
“Oh but you are. You got some chedda in the bank but you need more because the man tells you to spend that chedda. You need a house. You need a car. You need this and need that. It is the man’s way of keeping us broke because wars cost money. They do not want us getting pissed the fuck off and starting a war. This is why a nigguh can neva be legit. Now a nigguh can’t really hustle anymore either...well not easily.”
“THE FUCK WE CAN’T!”
“If you do that you will end up shot and killed or in jail. If you do not do it smart. I been hustlin' since my got got out the crib yo. What is the key to the hustle my nigguh?”
“MAKE MONEY BITCH!”
“No wonder you been in the joint twice. The number one rule is to minimize the risks my nigguh. You hustle in the street you gonna get shot man. YOu hustle off the streets where it is legit then nothing is gonna happen. That is what I am doing with this New Edge thing baby.”
“What you mean nigguh?”
“New Edge Wrestle makes money. It is Fort Fuckin Knox with no one guarding the door. No Johnny Stylez to have to go through. No Ryan Pugh to have to beat up. No Hunter Valentyne to fuck wit. Roger Wright and Jesse Styles are busy measuring their dicks. A couple of pipe hittin nigguhs walk in the door they be done. It is time to send a little message using Poppa K and LA Kief.”
“Go on.”
“Poppa K has no idea they be clownin' his ass. He has no idea they diss him behind his back. He got no idea he is their little black bitch. He be their house nigguh. He is going to learn that is the truth. Why you think he facing me this week? They don’t think he is shit. If they thought he was the shit he would be in one of the title match but instead he facin' my new ass. He is getting played and don’t even know it. But he gonna.”
“So we gonna eat?”
“You God Damned right we gonna eat. We gonna eat Biscuits and chicken til we puke then do it again. The house is open and no one guarding the mo fuckin doe. Time fo a nigguh to eat.”
It was easy when the hood niggas tried it. They ran their cock sucker and got dealt with. Strong my nigguh. It was never a problem for me to smack a hoe or to smack the fuck out of a hood nigguh that got out of line. They want to diss a nigguh? Then they get smacked the fuck up by a true hustla. A bitch gets out of line they get kicked to the curb. People are easy to deal with. They are generally pussies like bitches in the streets.
Now society and them trying to tell a young nigguh what to do is a little different. People look upon you differently when you got chedda in your pockets. They look at you differently when you rollin’ like Rockafella. So much has been done to hold the bruthas back. But most of that is us holding ourselves back.
Yesterday I was giving out a beating like only a true hood nigguh can. Little punk ass was running his game and it was weak as shit. Ya feelin me? So he need to get dealt with like only I can. He got smacked the fuck up like he was a white dude in Compton. Apparently there were witnesses. Now usually when a cracka sees me doing my thing he needs to catch a beating as well. But I did not see the little white devil. He ran up on me lata on told me he recognized the skillz. Asked me to be part of some show beating the fuck out of a nigguh.
The last thing I wanted was more chedda. That shit changed a nigguh and that could not happen ya heard? But my crew talked me into it and told me to give someone a beating to be remembered until the end of time. I thought about it and putting a fool down sounded good to me. Until I found out their plans for me.
But we will get into that shit last if you know what I am sayin. Yesterday was the first day of my road to freedom. For years I felt like a slave to the man. It felt like I was bein a fuckin little bitch. If there is anything this nigguh ain’t is someone’s bitch. A true nigguh only knows two things. One white people suck. Two you ain’t shit if you don’t got yo mutha fuckin crew. Those two things be fucking with me. The first is that the white man is out to get us is the big lie. I had come to realize that shit real quick ya heard? The second is that my crew was not down with me. They was down with what I had in my pockets.
So I had two things fucking with my head. Those two things and seeing real hood nigguhs in the streets fucking up made me do the one thing no nigguh would ever do. He gave up his chedda. Yup gave all of that shit away. Until I got my nigguhs in line with reality and my crew was down for me then all of the chedda in the world would not do shit. Only one thing ever bring nigguhs down...well two. Yeah nigguh I corrected myself so get off my nuts.
The first is a bitch. A nigguh will sell out everything for a bitch. He will sell out his crew. He will sell out who the fuck he is. He will stick a knife in a nigguhs back if that ho tells him to. That is the one thing we need to get past. No bitch is worth losing your balls over. That is one thing Poppa K is going to learn the hard way. But we will get to that fake nigguh in time if you know what I'm sayin.
The second is the chedda. That was what fucked with my head. I had everything a hood nigguh could eva want. But it was how I got it that was fuckin wit me. I was killin my bruthas. For the longest time they called my ass The Provida. A nigguh wants weed got you! A nigguh wats guns I GOT YOU! A nigguh wants chonic I GOT YOU! A nigguh wants a bitch I GOT YOU. Anything the hood wanted I provided. The one thing my black ss forgot was that black people are the most liable to be addicted than any other. A nigguh gets a gun he gonna shot a mutha fucka. A nigguh gets chronic he gonna smoke it. A nigguh gets weed he gonna smoke it. A nigguh gets a 40? He gonna drink the bitch. All I was doing was perpetuating the cycle.
The was the first thing that made me open my eyes and seeing what a poser my ass was being. It got to the point my ass could not even look in the mirror anymore. Then I got to know some of the rich niggas in the rap game and in Hollywood and in the world of sports. I neva eva met a bigger bunch of bitches in my entire life.
Met Jay Z at a club. He was surrounded by white boy posers. They all wanted to talk the talk but in the end Jay was a bitch. Yeah I fucked his bitch and she liked it. Bey liked the real hood nigguhz not posers like Jay. Not something as of this time I was proud of but at the time I told every nigguh I saw. Yeah I fucked that bitch.
It got to the point where I knew leaving the life had to happen. So I handled my shit like a true nigguh would. I gave that shit away. Gave up the big ass house in a heartbeat. Gave up the money and the stock options. If you looking to give shit away nigguhs be backing the truck up bitch. They ain’t about to ask questions. So yesterday was the first day of my new life and my ass has never been happier.
No more fake nigguhs in my crew. No more little bitches on my nutz because of what I got. I ain’t got shit. No more posers thinking they got skill when they are bitches. NO MORE.
“Nigguh what the fuck ya doin? Ya look like you tryna take a shit or sumthin.”
“Just thinkin about shit nigguh.”
“You best be thinkin of a biscuit and a two piece. It hungry up in this bitch.”
That is Soldja Boy. He a true pipe hittin nigguh. He ain’t neva had shit and prolly neva will. He likes giving people beatings mostly white people. He is the one dude I gotsta turn around. He is perpetuating the cycle of lies that society has told us. But he my nigguh so he gonna listen.
“Ain’t nobody going to give you shit, nigguh. You gotsta take that shit. That is why I don’t take no shit from my hos ya know what the fuck I be sayin? You don’t check them they think they can get away with shit. Smackin a ho is something that gotta happen.”
That Lil Boogey. He about as much of a pimp as Poppa K is a straight up nigguh. He would have to stand on a stool to smack a bitch. He kinda nerdy and no ho would ever take shit from him. They would smack him the fuck up. But he a funny ass lil nigguh so I keep him around.
“Boog shut the fuck up. Soldja Boy here need to learn that perpetuating the cycle and doing what society wants us to do is only killing us. Y’all be killing us.”
“Not this shit again Prof. Do you realize how full of shit you are nigguh?”
My ass ignored Soldja Boy because he has no clue how right I am. He is going to learn what is right before too long.
“How long has society tried to make enemies of nigguhs and crackaz? Why do you think that is?”
“Cuz crackaz be gettin rich and shit while we suffer and die in the streets.”
“Wrong. They want us fighting the crackz and each other so we do not see the real problem. Why do you think I am fighting Poppa K this week? They want nigguhs fighting because if we get together they be fucked.”
“So who should we be fighting then?”
“Rich people. How many rich bruthas you ever see in da hood? None! You need to realize the rap godz you worship do not give a fuck about you. How many broke ass white boys you see in this bitch? A Fuckin lot. We need to be smackin up the rich and make them realize we comin.”
Lil Boog was actually listening and was even more so last night ya heard? He liked what I had to say but now he was frontin for his boy. Much like Poppa K is frontin and failing to see reality, a reality he is going to be faced with.
“What is this wrestling thing you be tryna do, kid?”
“Has nothing to do with wrestling, Soldja Boy. It has to do with having that platform to show the world what the real issues are with society and how fucked up their thoughts truly are. I got people listening to me and I will be damned if I turn that shit down.”
“I’m Listening.”
“Why can’t a nigguh eva go legit? I will tell yo ass why. Because society will never allow a nigguh to prosper. The nigguh who tries to do the right things and start a family and work a legit job are fucked. They pay that nigguh barely enough to get two weeks down the road. Then the nigguh be broke as fuck. He gets those few dollas to get him to the next paycheck. They neva get enough chedda to get ahead and that is the plan. They want us to waste our lives so we do not smack a ho. We are slaves to that dolla dolla bill y’all.
“I AIN’T NO FUCKIN SLAVE YO!”
“Oh but you are. You got some chedda in the bank but you need more because the man tells you to spend that chedda. You need a house. You need a car. You need this and need that. It is the man’s way of keeping us broke because wars cost money. They do not want us getting pissed the fuck off and starting a war. This is why a nigguh can neva be legit. Now a nigguh can’t really hustle anymore either...well not easily.”
“THE FUCK WE CAN’T!”
“If you do that you will end up shot and killed or in jail. If you do not do it smart. I been hustlin' since my got got out the crib yo. What is the key to the hustle my nigguh?”
“MAKE MONEY BITCH!”
“No wonder you been in the joint twice. The number one rule is to minimize the risks my nigguh. You hustle in the street you gonna get shot man. YOu hustle off the streets where it is legit then nothing is gonna happen. That is what I am doing with this New Edge thing baby.”
“What you mean nigguh?”
“New Edge Wrestle makes money. It is Fort Fuckin Knox with no one guarding the door. No Johnny Stylez to have to go through. No Ryan Pugh to have to beat up. No Hunter Valentyne to fuck wit. Roger Wright and Jesse Styles are busy measuring their dicks. A couple of pipe hittin nigguhs walk in the door they be done. It is time to send a little message using Poppa K and LA Kief.”
“Go on.”
“Poppa K has no idea they be clownin' his ass. He has no idea they diss him behind his back. He got no idea he is their little black bitch. He be their house nigguh. He is going to learn that is the truth. Why you think he facing me this week? They don’t think he is shit. If they thought he was the shit he would be in one of the title match but instead he facin' my new ass. He is getting played and don’t even know it. But he gonna.”
“So we gonna eat?”
“You God Damned right we gonna eat. We gonna eat Biscuits and chicken til we puke then do it again. The house is open and no one guarding the mo fuckin doe. Time fo a nigguh to eat.”