Have You Ever Been Robbed ? Or Had Your House Burgled ?

[Blackking]

you kno the rest nikka:

At the stories in this thread. I just don't see how you don't see the shyts coming????


There are ALWAYS signs. And you should always have an alarm on ur home because most nikkas will get scared of the sound. And if u work at a store.. just give the dude everything cuz it's not ur money.

As a youth I had NO skills, I wasn't really a street nikka, and I never really lasted in fast food (worked tacobell, wendys, McD, and Bugerking)

So I robbed nikkas w my nikka cory. Just for a couple years... and never on any "I'm a hard gansta" type shyt.

Most people just let you take their shyt.. nobody fights back when there is an element of surprise.

I think we watched too many movies, because we also robbed white people.(the best way to get caught) I was always 'low key' pro-black even as a youth, so I preferred to rob white people, but in the hood there are flashy nikkas and flashy nikkas are easy targets.

On a side note... a nikka took my brand new shoes once. he had a weapon.. I had to pee really bad, ,so luckily I didn't go out like that with piss down my legs.

 

[Mr. Somebody]

Shoulda gripped his ass up.

No, he looked filthy like a meth addict.

 

[Sad Bunny]

OMG your siggy...
I did not need that.


You had a PS1 and didn't play for a whole year?

my mom bought us a new one...for xmas. it got stolen in October (if i remember correctly)

we found out who stole out system 1 year later....word got around after they arrested for breaking into homes ..

 

[mortuus est]

lol you nikkas aint about that life

i always got that thang on me ya feel me, sometimes i drop my gun when im around new people to see what kind of reaction id get, nikkas know.

 

[blackslash]

Got robbed twice in my life

I got herbed up something serious in one of the stories

Anyways let me tell the first incident

Story 1

I was a freshman in high school at the time..Was 14 years old...this takes place in Brooklyn
So me and my homeboy we would usually take one way to get home from school..but this time we used another route(another bus and train) because the other bus was live that day..
Anyways my boy and I get on the train and we get off at brownsville(my homeboy's hood) we're walking to his house and sht rappin, talkin sht w/e.. and then he gets home..dap him up then he goes inside..
I peep a bus stop right across his house so i wait over there for the bus to take me home...its about 8pm right now..im alone at the stop..then all of a sudden I see 3 nikkaz approach me..like I aint even see em walk up to me..one second I was looking down at the floor next second 3 nikkaz in my face
One short nikka rockin a bape sweater and 2 tall grown lookin mufckaz, one on his left and one on his right

So the short nikka asks me
"Where u stay?"

I start mumblin all nervous and sht then I say "Ocean"(thats not where I really lived but I was scared to tell em the real deal cuz of beef wit my hood nd sht)

So the lil nikka then says "run ya pockets run ya pockets"

then the 2 big nikkaz are touching my pockets and sht and as im watching em do it..the short dude rocks me straight on the nose..then natural instinct kicks in and I started running for my life

I was running soo fast and they running after me...I run faster and then i fell right on my face...got up with the quickness and started running again till i saw another bus stop with mad ppl waiting there and they stopped chasing

Then u see ppl lookin at me with concern and sht

and I felt like a bytch man

I asked a lady to use her fone..cuz i aint bring my fone to school

Called my brother and told him wat happened and that i was on my way home.

Then it even got worse on the bus when everyone was lookin at me with my nose leakin

Dnt know how I felt asking mufckaz for tissue and sht ....anyways I eventually got home..

And I kid u not..I could not go to sleep that night..that sht left me a mess

Anyways the day after I told my homeboy wat happened and at first he laughed it off like I was joking then when i tol him it was serious he was tight...talm bout "my house was across the street me and the fam wouldve brought the bats out nd sht if u jus called out nd sht" yadda yadda...anyways..I never took that way home again



2nd Story

So Im a Junior in High School..16 years old

Me and the crew down at Utica ave. chillin at Mc. Donalds and sht Im cuffin wit my best female friend and sht then when most of the girls leave and sht its just the nikkaz and we chillin upstairs where all he "eat in" seats are and sht" we like 10 deep

ANyways I decide to go to the bathroom

I start peeing

Btw I was wearing all blue that day

Then this nikka comes in the bathroom and as Im bout to wash my hands

Dude asks me

"You Crip"?

I say

"Nah Im neutral"

Then he starts washing his hands and 2 more dudes come in...

Grown lookin as nikkaz

They block the door and they in my way

Then they ask

"Run ya pockets"

nikkaz took out a pocket knife and told me dnt do sht

So Im shook..they takin my student metro card, my trident gum and my school id..

Thank God my homie was borrowing my fone to talk to his girl n sht or it wouldve got taken to

Anyways after that they say "If u tell anyone this happens we gon"

And even before he could finish the sentence Im like

"I wont I wont u have my word"

This is the most embarassin moment of my life and its because of what happens next

So we get out the bathroom and sht and one of my homies asks me "Yo what happened"

I said

"Nothing"

Then he says
"Yo u can tell me nikka I aint gon put it on blast if u dont want it that way"

Then I said
"ALl they did is ask me if i was crip and i tol em I was nuetral and that was it"

He said "iight"

Then after that those same 3 nikkaz that robbed me

Decide to dap my homeboys right in front of me and sht

I was like

They tried to dap me but I aint pull out a hand and they jus walked out

I never fessed up to what happened that day until we graduated and we was reminiscing n sht


But damn I never forgave myself gor lettin them nikkaz slide liek that

The day I came home after that whole ordeal..my ass was like Cuban Goodin Jr. On Boys in da Hood

Punchin the air and sht..my ass was soo angry that day

But yaa..we have our low moments but Ive learned from em..learned alot actually..and if it wasnt for those moments i wouldnt be who I am today

SO

 

[Mr Uncle Leroy]

geezus cryst, them stories are sad, horrific, traumatizing and troubling...where do yall live/work? did yall move? get more security? did they find those who committed those crimes? Or is it just a fact of life in those neck of the woods?

 

[Mr Uncle Leroy]

i got my car broken into twice (and they got nothing both times ) and my apartment once (they got 450 CD's and like 60 DVDs ). and this was all at the same apartment complex. i moved like a month after my apartment got that work....

but in 2001, my wife (then girlfriend) was standing in the parking lot of her moms apartment complex talking to me on the phone. she had just got out of the car and a dude walked up to her and put a gun to her temple and held it there for a few seconds and pulled the trigger. the gun jammed and he got shook and ran off into the buildings. after he ran, she screamed and dropped the phone and the call disconnected. i was over there in like 5 minutes. she never saw the dude and we never caught him. the whole situation had her for a HOT ass minute.

just out the blue?

did she know the assailant?

 

[Boogie]

All yall nikkas lost. #TeamNoLackin

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[Mr Uncle Leroy]

robbing fellow community members is hot?

yall in the same situation.

 

[Mr.Plan B]

Got robbed twice in my life

I got herbed up something serious in one of the stories

Anyways let me tell the first incident

Story 1

I was a freshman in high school at the time..Was 14 years old...this takes place in Brooklyn
So me and my homeboy we would usually take one way to get home from school..but this time we used another route(another bus and train) because the other bus was live that day..
Anyways my boy and I get on the train and we get off at brownsville(my homeboy's hood) we're walking to his house and sht rappin, talkin sht w/e.. and then he gets home..dap him up then he goes inside..
I peep a bus stop right across his house so i wait over there for the bus to take me home...its about 8pm right now..im alone at the stop..then all of a sudden I see 3 nikkaz approach me..like I aint even see em walk up to me..one second I was looking down at the floor next second 3 nikkaz in my face
One short nikka rockin a bape sweater and 2 tall grown lookin mufckaz, one on his left and one on his right

So the short nikka asks me
"Where u stay?"

I start mumblin all nervous and sht then I say "Ocean"(thats not where I really lived but I was scared to tell em the real deal cuz of beef wit my hood nd sht)

So the lil nikka then says "run ya pockets run ya pockets"

then the 2 big nikkaz are touching my pockets and sht and as im watching em do it..the short dude rocks me straight on the nose..then natural instinct kicks in and I started running for my life

I was running soo fast and they running after me...I run faster and then i fell right on my face...got up with the quickness and started running again till i saw another bus stop with mad ppl waiting there and they stopped chasing

Then u see ppl lookin at me with concern and sht

and I felt like a bytch man

I asked a lady to use her fone..cuz i aint bring my fone to school

Called my brother and told him wat happened and that i was on my way home.

Then it even got worse on the bus when everyone was lookin at me with my nose leakin

Dnt know how I felt asking mufckaz for tissue and sht ....anyways I eventually got home..

And I kid u not..I could not go to sleep that night..that sht left me a mess

Anyways the day after I told my homeboy wat happened and at first he laughed it off like I was joking then when i tol him it was serious he was tight...talm bout "my house was across the street me and the fam wouldve brought the bats out nd sht if u jus called out nd sht" yadda yadda...anyways..I never took that way home again



2nd Story

So Im a Junior in High School..16 years old

Me and the crew down at Utica ave. chillin at Mc. Donalds and sht Im cuffin wit my best female friend and sht then when most of the girls leave and sht its just the nikkaz and we chillin upstairs where all he "eat in" seats are and sht" we like 10 deep

ANyways I decide to go to the bathroom

I start peeing

Btw I was wearing all blue that day

Then this nikka comes in the bathroom and as Im bout to wash my hands

Dude asks me

"You Crip"?

I say

"Nah Im neutral"

Then he starts washing his hands and 2 more dudes come in...

Grown lookin as nikkaz

They block the door and they in my way

Then they ask

"Run ya pockets"

nikkaz took out a pocket knife and told me dnt do sht

So Im shook..they takin my student metro card, my trident gum and my school id..

Thank God my homie was borrowing my fone to talk to his girl n sht or it wouldve got taken to

Anyways after that they say "If u tell anyone this happens we gon"

And even before he could finish the sentence Im like

"I wont I wont u have my word"

This is the most embarassin moment of my life and its because of what happens next

So we get out the bathroom and sht and one of my homies asks me "Yo what happened"

I said

"Nothing"

Then he says
"Yo u can tell me nikka I aint gon put it on blast if u dont want it that way"

Then I said
"ALl they did is ask me if i was crip and i tol em I was nuetral and that was it"

He said "iight"

Then after that those same 3 nikkaz that robbed me

Decide to dap my homeboys right in front of me and sht

I was like

They tried to dap me but I aint pull out a hand and they jus walked out

I never fessed up to what happened that day until we graduated and we was reminiscing n sht


But damn I never forgave myself gor lettin them nikkaz slide liek that

The day I came home after that whole ordeal..my ass was like Cuban Goodin Jr. On Boys in da Hood

Punchin the air and sht..my ass was soo angry that day

But yaa..we have our low moments but Ive learned from em..learned alot actually..and if it wasnt for those moments i wouldnt be who I am today

SO

I FEEL FOR YOU SON I REALLY DO...........

 

[Mr. Somebody]

Someone got in my car when i left the door unlocked and took a bunch of blank mix cds i spent a lot of time making friends. The 2nd time someone busted my window and got in my trunk and took a polo jacket that i won with money i got playing craps in vegas. I started putting my machete in my trunk after the first breakin and after the 2nd one, no one broke in my car again.

 

[Lord Beasley]

Someone got in my car when i left the door unlocked and took a bunch of blank mix cds i spent a lot of time making friends. The 2nd time someone busted my window and got in my trunk and took a polo jacket that i won with money i got playing craps in vegas. I started putting my machete in my trunk after the first breakin and after the 2nd one, no one broke in my car again.

but gambling is demonic son. you had it coming, friend.

 

[Mr. Somebody]

but gambling is demonic son. you had it coming, friend.

Proverbs 13:11

Wealth gained hastily will dwindle, but whoever gathers little by little will increase it.


I wasnt mad at it. That individual obviously needed to stay warm and cozy more than i did at the time. I wasnt a big fan of the polo hoody because the pockets were too shallow. I have a target brand thats a lot more kind to me.

 

[Steve Piffler]

lol you nikkas aint about that life

i always got that thang on me ya feel me, sometimes i drop my gun when im around new people to see what kind of reaction id get, nikkas know.

that ain't shyt. nikkas just know to give you a headshot of top before they take your shyt. packing a gun doesn't change shyt when a nikka pop up out of nowhere and put that thang to your head on some jack in the box shyt. can't reach for your gat then....

 

[C-NICE]

at some of these stories I got 2 and a half stories

STORY 1So this story starts with me being a flashy youngin hanging out the navy neighborhood in norfolk va. So my homeboy had just came back from deployment and moved into this neighborhood. I kid you not the day he moved in were driving into the complex and its nothing but broken glass everywhere so we both had alarms on are cars with the face. So that night we head out to the oceanfront and we ride out his whip and get our on. So we bounce and I had something nice and soft lined up so homie drop me off. So as I approach my car I see my door is kinda cracked but I aint think nothing of it. i hop in the car fire it up and look for the flip out screen to flip out only to realize it was gone. Funny part of the story is the next night I layed in the grass on some solid snake sh!t with my shotty for like 2hrs my homie came and got me but that night somebody did get their car broken into. I was ready for war.

Story 2
Me and my homeboy used to throw parties and have mad people pregame at the house b4 we headed out so this particular night it was about 10 of us betting on 2k chilling so we head out for the party that night once again get our so we head back to the krib but stop past the smoke shop to get some rolls so by time we get there its about 12 people waiting on us to come open the door. My homie walks up puts the key in the lock and the door just opens. He turns around with the and drops to his knees. I walk in behind him and it looked like paranormal activity in there the couches where flipped the TV PS3 XBOX my harddrive (with all my flicks) all our alcohol the food his (will never forget this) Little Penny doll he had as a kid all was gone. My homie went beserk on some rambo ish went grabbed his gun and started letting off the police came and took him to jail that night after he got robbed .

1/2 storyThis last story is just how I do things now since a couple people houses got robbed by people that work in the apartment complex. So usually the maintence people give you warning before they enter your place. So I'm in the krib chilling and here a knock at the door and then a key get inserted into the lock. so i scream YOOOO and they stop I grab my burner and open the door and chamber it and guy is like so from now on I leave the shotgun right by the door in plane sight so whenever somebody comes in they already know.