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Did you ever get jumped?
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Yep. I shot their house up when they had a family bbq a few nights later though.
Fun times in my teenage years.
Fun times in my teenage years.
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Was it really robbery though papi?
Maybe they happened to find the wallets in their possession
it was one of the guy's wallet that fell out during the skirmish. we were just grabbing our stuff and trying to bounce and it happened that his possessions were there. no way we could've fended any more attackers if they were around the corner.
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That's what you suppose to do
Any time some stranger attacks you, take all their possessions after you laid them out.
my buddy saw some dude trying to steal his bicycle that he left outside a store as he grabbed something inside. so when he saw it, he snuck behind him and pinned him down. smacked his fitted cap off him and ripped dudes chain off
he had his other bicycle stolen before, so he wasn't messing around when he got the chance
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What school you went to brah?
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I said exactly where I'm from. Ain't too many High school's out there in those parts.
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I know folks from monks corner and from cross papi. I don't know where you went to school. Was gonna ask about you
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i never been jumped all da cats knew ya boy had da yoppa on deck if a ***** wanna try me
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"N wanna jump me & take my starter jacket, 13 years old but my big bruh packing, let's just say they ain't take my starter jacket"
*Radric vc*
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Repped for the Sun Valley reference. Story of my life. ****** wanted my Iverson jersey
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I'm in Cross right now pull up.lol. I feel you though.
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no
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D0g.
Was it really robbery though papi?
Maybe they happened to find the wallets in their possession
Franklin?
Man y'all ****** wild.
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Didn't son take cube chain?
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My lil sis from out that way, Greeleyville. Yeah I know you bout that squabble life, lol, dudes always poppin off down there, especially Manning dudes.
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Never been jumped. Always was to aware of my surroundings.
However I have 2 instances with being right in the thick of the action. First time was in the 8th grade and this dude that lived down the street from me was a sophomore in HS. He had the best basketball goal and driveway combo in the neighborhood so everyone was always hooping at his crib from the neighborhood. I was one of the younger dudes who would come out and hoop so I never knew what was really going on with the older kids. The middle school bus and the HS bus would drop off at the neighborhood right at the same time everyday so one day I get off the bus and the HD bus pulls up and dude who lives down the street gets off his bus and is walking super fast and walks right past me even though we're going the same direction, he literally stayed 5 houses down from me. Right then about 8 other HS kids get off the bus behind him. I recognized at least 5 of em from around the way and hooping. Like the youngster I am I yell out "you guys bout to hoop? Let's play 21!" Nobody hears that ****. The 8 dudes catch up to my neighbor and surround him. I stop about 7 feet away because it seems like something bad is happening. Some words are exchanged and my neighbor starts reaching in his pocket before one of the dudes clock him in the temple and he goes straight down to the ground. They start stomping on him and I'm frozen, petrified. They run off and throw up a GD sign. I'm still standing there with piss dripping down my leg. My neighbor is bleeding from his nose and spitting up blood. I ask him if he's ok and he asks if he could come to my crib to use my phone since his people weren't at home. We get to my crib and I'm giving this ***** wet rags to clean himself up and he calls his dad from my crib and tells him what happened and immediately asks him where his gun is. He then leaves and goes home. Later that evening, I go outside to go ride my bike and I see my neighbor outside with his dad and this dude named Josh who lived up the street with his mom. Josh wasn't there with the other dudes doing the jumping but most of those dudes were Josh's homeboys..and then it clicked. Josh and my neighbor had been beefing and my neighbor would always call him a fake G and that he was joining a gang cause he was weak and couldn't fight. Josh's mom and my neighbors dad asked me what I saw and I told them I didn't see anything. Just a fight and that my neighbor got hurt. I didn't identify any faces or anything
the look my neighbor gave me I still remember to this day. He knew what it was though. I wasn't bout to get jumped for snitching. But after that Josh who lived up the street would always dap me up and ask me if I was straight and if anybody was bothering me. Josh ended up going to jail a few years later for being tied to a murder
The second story was my freshman year of college. We had a basketball tourney between all the party promoters. We had the practically the whole freshman class out watching. At least 1,000 people. One of my boys got punched in the eye on the sidelines due to him messing with some other dude's girl from a rival promoter group. The game stopped and it was pandamonium. I'm moving through all the chaos and see one of my boys hooking his life away with this other cat. This other dude came up behind my boy and put him in a headlock. I ran and mushed dude from the side. He turns to see who it was and I punch him dead in the mouth. He holds his mouth and balls up. I grab my boy and start screaming "let's go!" I gather as many as my boys as I can in the chaos and we dip before the police can start slapping cuffs. I take em back to my dorm room about 10 deep. I'm heated yelling at dudes like "we're in college, we don't need to be on this ****!" While I'm playing preacher man there's blood flying everywhere from my had. Look down and my knuckle is cut open
...basketball is evil.
However I have 2 instances with being right in the thick of the action. First time was in the 8th grade and this dude that lived down the street from me was a sophomore in HS. He had the best basketball goal and driveway combo in the neighborhood so everyone was always hooping at his crib from the neighborhood. I was one of the younger dudes who would come out and hoop so I never knew what was really going on with the older kids. The middle school bus and the HS bus would drop off at the neighborhood right at the same time everyday so one day I get off the bus and the HD bus pulls up and dude who lives down the street gets off his bus and is walking super fast and walks right past me even though we're going the same direction, he literally stayed 5 houses down from me. Right then about 8 other HS kids get off the bus behind him. I recognized at least 5 of em from around the way and hooping. Like the youngster I am I yell out "you guys bout to hoop? Let's play 21!" Nobody hears that ****. The 8 dudes catch up to my neighbor and surround him. I stop about 7 feet away because it seems like something bad is happening. Some words are exchanged and my neighbor starts reaching in his pocket before one of the dudes clock him in the temple and he goes straight down to the ground. They start stomping on him and I'm frozen, petrified. They run off and throw up a GD sign. I'm still standing there with piss dripping down my leg. My neighbor is bleeding from his nose and spitting up blood. I ask him if he's ok and he asks if he could come to my crib to use my phone since his people weren't at home. We get to my crib and I'm giving this ***** wet rags to clean himself up and he calls his dad from my crib and tells him what happened and immediately asks him where his gun is. He then leaves and goes home. Later that evening, I go outside to go ride my bike and I see my neighbor outside with his dad and this dude named Josh who lived up the street with his mom. Josh wasn't there with the other dudes doing the jumping but most of those dudes were Josh's homeboys..and then it clicked. Josh and my neighbor had been beefing and my neighbor would always call him a fake G and that he was joining a gang cause he was weak and couldn't fight. Josh's mom and my neighbors dad asked me what I saw and I told them I didn't see anything. Just a fight and that my neighbor got hurt. I didn't identify any faces or anything
the look my neighbor gave me I still remember to this day. He knew what it was though. I wasn't bout to get jumped for snitching. But after that Josh who lived up the street would always dap me up and ask me if I was straight and if anybody was bothering me. Josh ended up going to jail a few years later for being tied to a murder The second story was my freshman year of college. We had a basketball tourney between all the party promoters. We had the practically the whole freshman class out watching. At least 1,000 people. One of my boys got punched in the eye on the sidelines due to him messing with some other dude's girl from a rival promoter group. The game stopped and it was pandamonium. I'm moving through all the chaos and see one of my boys hooking his life away with this other cat. This other dude came up behind my boy and put him in a headlock. I ran and mushed dude from the side. He turns to see who it was and I punch him dead in the mouth. He holds his mouth and balls up. I grab my boy and start screaming "let's go!" I gather as many as my boys as I can in the chaos and we dip before the police can start slapping cuffs. I take em back to my dorm room about 10 deep. I'm heated yelling at dudes like "we're in college, we don't need to be on this ****!" While I'm playing preacher man there's blood flying everywhere from my had. Look down and my knuckle is cut open
...basketball is evil.
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Nah but I had to eat a slap from one dude to avoid being jumped by 10 other vicious cats. The two dudes I was with I knew were straight ***** so I had to let it rock or end up in the hospital. Irks me to this day and that was like 20 yrs ago.
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You find out who phony and fake when **** pops off. Dudes wolf louder than anybody and then ***** up when tested
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The one time I got jumped was the worst.
I was mobbing it home late night with my boy & all night we had almost got into it with dudes.
He stops at this gas station in a crip hood & im in the corner tagging when I see 4 cats start surrounding him.
I run up wylin' & all the dudes but one gravitate towards me
(my homie was way bigger than me).
I knock one down with a shot to the temple & then start scrapping with the rest.
As I'm backing up, I trip over a piece of concrete that's apart of the gas pumping station & then just start covering my face.
I didn't have no wounds or nothing from dudes but when I get up I can't put pressure on my foot whatsoever. I try to walk, nothing.
Ankle was stupid swollen & after 3 days I finally went to the hospital & my joint was broken
Got 3 screws in my ankle to this day.
I was mobbing it home late night with my boy & all night we had almost got into it with dudes.
He stops at this gas station in a crip hood & im in the corner tagging when I see 4 cats start surrounding him.
I run up wylin' & all the dudes but one gravitate towards me
(my homie was way bigger than me).I knock one down with a shot to the temple & then start scrapping with the rest.
As I'm backing up, I trip over a piece of concrete that's apart of the gas pumping station & then just start covering my face.
I didn't have no wounds or nothing from dudes but when I get up I can't put pressure on my foot whatsoever. I try to walk, nothing.
Ankle was stupid swollen & after 3 days I finally went to the hospital & my joint was broken
Got 3 screws in my ankle to this day.
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Dudes so scared to lose a fight. My boy brother use to always tell us, when y'all out numbered backs against the wall and get in position. Nobody wanna be the first dude to run up Cuz they gonna catch 2 or 3 hayamakers before their boys start the jumping.
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Yea I got jumped.....all 3 of them are dead now
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Chill bro. You never know whos watching. Unless those cases buried dont even speak on that.
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