Reminds me......Shit it aint happen to you!
When you six months into ya teens and you get tested like that and girls seen the shit happen...:cry3:
I once ran from a nigga....
Never again, and I learned why that day.
Now I was always known for fighting. Not exactly winning, cuz I wasn't exactly a big kid. I didn't get chunky till like 5th grade, and my growth see spurt was late, so I didn't get any height till about 11th
So in 4th grade I had no real physical advantages over kids... Except for the fact that I stayed in fights so I knew how to throw....
There were occasions I might've gotten my ass beat. Getting jumped. Older kids. Or the occasional legit bad ass.
This is a story of a legit bad ass.
To this day I don't know where this Terminator looking nigga came from. He prolly in jail. But in 4th grade he was my problem.
1rst the nigga was a transfer. My suspicions is he came from a group home or some other place where hate, anger, an malice are the only the only nurturing factors to play in his home life. Nigga was just mean. And invulnerable. He didn't take damage.
Everytime he got in my face I would punch him, push him, kick him.... Nothing... Nigga would just smile and proceed to destroy me...
Well one day another fight broke out in class, and he went to look.. So I snuck behind this nigga with a whole chair pushed him down with it, held him down with it, and got my hits in....
It was a cheap victory, but satisfying none the less.....
Well after school he got me back.
I'm just strolling with my friends laughing at how I finally got that nigga, just talking my cash money shit like I'm not to be fucked with when this nigga popped outta some bushes like Michael Myers... And just say "run"
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I'm too tough for all that.... So I'm talking shit like, I ain't running.... Fuck you. If you gonna do something do it. Ain't nobody scared of your big ass. Just talking shit.
Homie just calmly starts counting down while I'll talking shit.... Then when he got to two I sparked the fuck out of him and got low....
Bruh I was getting it too..... But this nigga was like that black/white dude from get out.....
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He caught me, tackled me, and beat the shit out of me right in front of the girl I liked.....
Shit was crazy.
After that, my cousins and the forreal bad kids got involved. Turned out this nigga was supposed to be in the 7th grade or some shit like that. Dude was like 12 in class with 9 year olds...
He got the beats a few times in the neighborhood before he disappeared from our school all together.
But he got some legendary wins under his belt as well. He stole my homeboy bike, so I got the crew together.... And went to the apartments to get it back.... Shit was an all out brawl that day. It was like 30 kids outside fighting at once. We got the bike back.. But niggaz took some beats that day
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