Ever fight your dad?

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Dad was a drill sgt in the army and the did the gulf war twice :francis: I got shipped back to Miami from Germany when he had to do the second one and i started acting out :francis: I had gotten into all kinds of fukkery (breaking into houses, fights, sellin rocks, bad grades, suspensions) when he was gone and had been talking back to my g-ma and aunts/uncles :francis: I remember til this day..... I had on a red rag on my head like pac :pacspit: that was the way to tell if you were really out here in the streets like that.....We had just stole mangos of out this lady's yard and were about to :eat: I saw this crowd of all my folks gathering in the driveway cheering ect im like :russell: Well my Dad wanted to surprise us with a visit and let us know he's back for good. He was in full military uniform. I was so mad he "left" us in Miami man, I saw my sisters and brother crying, hugging him and played it cool like :russell: "I'll be over here whatever" I missed the hell outta my dad man but I was young and didn't know how to deal with my emotions.... a few brehs on here (thecoli) met my pops, he was and still is built like and looks like prime mike tyson. He walks over to me and is like "So i hear you a gangsta now :leon:" Im like "man what you want :ld:" He snatches the rag off my head and was like "what the fukk is this :gucci:" I try and snatch it back and thats when I felt my pops strength:facepalm: a simple stiff arm damn near killed me :dead: So I get more pissed, hurt and prideful and I clinch both my fist tight like I wanna fight :birdman: I have snot and tears running down my face, Im so young and not aware how to deal with these new feelings. My Dad was my superman :to: and he left me alone :damn: He hugged me so tight that I couldn't even move lol at first my fist were still tight but I had to let them go and hug him back, that was the closest we ever came :mjcry:
I got a gnat in my eye :mjcry:
 

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Get wooped into a million dollar dream to Motown mix CD brehs

Edit: in some Damn asics and a tracksuit
 

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why, who won, was it the first and last time, did yo momma cry, could you beat yo daddy now?

to answer my own thread no, but i've come close to sayin fukk it let's go but realizing that nikka too old and skinny for me to fight with and im way stronger i;d beat the breaks off my old dude...i ain't gonna lie tho when he angry he do hit hard as hell :francis:
Nope automatic loss for me....
 

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no, he'd have to do some wild shyt like hit my wife or kid or some shyt . . . he's a good dad but has a temper . .even when we argue, i've never raised my voice, that man has earned that type of respect . . . most that ever happened was me walking out on him from the deli he owned . . never worked with pops again . . we good now though:ehh:
 

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Nah.....said something one time like, “Don’t mess up again pops cause I’d have to beat you up.”

His response was....”Nah son, I’d whoop your ass....I ain’t old enough to where you could dream of beating me.”

Honestly never came close to fighting him....respect my pops too much.
 

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My dad was hard on me as a kid. Would always embarrass me in front of my friends and was just over the top strict and verbally abusive. And I was a good kid. I think partly he saw that most of the kids around the neighborhood wasn't going to be shyt and he was not about to allow me to suffer that fate. And he was just frustrated with life. My mom treated him like complete shyt and he took a lot of it out on me. He only actually put hands on me about 5 times but he stayed fukking with me and would always challenge me to a fight when he could tell I was pissed. I always told my older brother and friends when I get older we were going to fight.

Well when I was 21 we went to go play basketball at a gym. Me, pops, my brother and some friends. I was having a bad day already. Me, pops and my brother are all on the same team and pops started talking shyt to me for no reason. I tell my brother "I'm sick of his shyt. If you see us about to go at it, break it up." So the game ends and my dad approaches me like "Jeff (his friend) said that he heard you say you were going to kick my ass!" :damn: I deny it and he continues to yell and then he steps back and says "Get up!!!! :demonic: So I stand up, basically in a non-threatening way. Really my intentions of standing up was nothing more than that...I just wanted to FINALLY stand up for myself after taking his shyt for 21 years. As I got up off the bench I see his facial expression goes from :birdman:to :wtf: . Like "this mfer really stood up!?!?" :ohhh:And I guess he was like "fukkit, nothing else left to do but to throw hands." :manny: So he charges me and I hit him with a three piece and swell his eye. Then everybody breaks it up. I come out unscathed. My brother and his friends take me to the locker room and they are all yelling at me, telling me I'm wrong. I really didn't care about his friends but it hurt that my brother didn't see how/why I could fight my dad. He was older and gone a lot but he witnessed my dad fukking with me on numerous occasions. I was hurt emotionally that he couldn't understand my side. After that, me and pops were never the same. He was always a distant mfer but even more so after the fight. I really regret that it had to come to a physical altercation but I know that if that fight didn't happen that day, it was going to happen down the road. It was one of those things that HAD to take place. I really think he had the same outlook that one day it would come to this. But of course he played the victim role after the fight on some "how could you!?!?!" :to: shyt. Everybody ate it up and I was the bad guy.

I'm happy and pissed that he treated me like that. I'm like the only one of all my friends I grew up with that made something of themselves. And I know I owe probably 75% of that to him for being an a$$hole to me. It's true, going through shyt really does build character.

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Did you get all that? I'm at a loss here, like wtf did I just read? :patrice:
 

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:mjlol: Twice.. first time I put a hole in his wall because he broke my gameboy. I was like fukk it nikka you can fix it, you the maintenance man at the complex lol. He swung on me and we go at it... he got me
:francis:

Couple years later I’m a lil older. He was suppose to give me and my sister 300 each for school clothes. I did something to piss him off. I get to his crib he say


:ufdup: “that 300 is now 250”

I’m like what .... he says say something else and it’s 200... I’m like wtf you talking bout nikka.. he say 200!!

:birdman:

At that point I’m like fukk it and keep saying slick shyt until he said 100 lmao.. I lost it and swung on him. Sister sitting there watching the whole thing like

:dahell: And :damn:

I got the best of him that time. After the fight I was leaving and decide I’m gon be like Mookie in do the right thing

:heh:

Grabbed his lil Webber grill and tried to throw it through his patio sliding door. shyt was plexiglass so I had to hold that L. I turn around to walk away and out of nowhere he rush me and two piece me. I went back to my mama house

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