from U-God's book
The 52 Blocks is both an offensive and defensive style that was developed on
the street. It’s elbows, arms, and a combination of hand movements that
combines techniques from a half-dozen martial arts, including tae kwon do,
monkey-style kung fu, jeet kune do, and who knows what else. That’s why 52
Blocks was such a major advantage if you could master it. Size or ability
didn’t matter if you could block everything your opponent threw at you, then
retaliate.
For whatever reason, the OGs didn’t pass 52 down to the younger
generation. Maybe it was because guns became more of a factor in settling
disputes. Whatever the reason, 52 Hand Blocks is nearly a lost art today, with
only a scarce few remaining who claim to know it. So few that people think
it’s a myth. It’s not, though. If you tangle with one of these old heads that
knows the 52, you’re gonna get hit with a tornado. He’ll hit you from your
kneecaps to both sides of your dome.
Sha-Bon, or Shabby, who was down with the Avenue Crew, had a brother
named Tameek who was a master at 52 Hand Blocks. You could not get your
shyt off with Tameek. He was a knockout artist in every sense of the word, and
there is an art to the knockout. He had big ol’ mitten hands, and he could
knock you out with either one. His defense skills were impenetrable. You
could not land a single punch on this guy, and he would land all his. Believe it
or not, this dude used to catch your punch and kiss your fist, then bust your
shyt.
I wanted to do a documentary with Tameek about the 52, but he got killed
before I could. He was in the life, and tried to take over a drug building, and
got shot in the back of the head. I wanted to interview him because he knew
the blocks. He knew defense, but he also knew offense, how to come back
from the block. Once he had neutralized his opponent’s attack, he knew the
best way to strike and drop them with one punch. That’s lost knowledge. That
died with him. That’s a damn shame.