You need to write and try to sell your stories to people like John Singleton homie.
I'd probably get some threatening letters and death threats but fukk it...thats a great idea
My Plug was a wild dude who @ the time went by the name Nut....
dude was crazy, sold me my first strap... his dad was ex military
Thoro... wouldn't even let nikkas sit on his stoop, I went to them to put a plan
together, I explained the situation to them and told them how I wanna handle it
they both ask "Do you wanna off him or something" I reply naw but I'm not sure about
my homie...I think a swift lil ass whipping will handle shyt...in the middle of me saying that
dudes dad pulls a bag full of change out a kitchen drawer and spreads it on the
kitchen table...he explains that what he sees around the way is nikkas have to take their trash out
to the dumpsters they usually go alone, in the projects they put wooden or cement borders around
the dumpsters
he places two pennies on the table and says "here's you and my son on my stoop"...places a quarter across
from us and says "here's the dumpsters" places one penny beside it and one behind it...when he (points to the penny beside the dumpster)
shows up to the dumpster w/ the trash ya'll two say "you's a bytch ass nikka yo" and dude is gonna turn his attention
away from the dumpster and look or walk your way...that's when this guy (points to the penny behind the dumpster) comes out and trashes him

genius
I call Matt and set it up, we hung outside for 3 days and didn't see Surge take any trash out ...we started getting desperate
started thinking about just knocking on his door and giving it to em right there...but the plan was so gangster I wanted to see
that shyt happen...Matt catches the bus to my hood right after school everyday, my school got off at 2:15, Matt showed up at right around 4
hoping that nikkas is gonna eat dinner... the trash will hopefully be full at some point and his moms is gonna tell him to take it out...
Me, Matt and Nut sat out on Nut's stoop right across from the pool and we could see Surge's building, Matt shows up to Nutts stoop today
mad... irritated about the stake out, he says if dude don't come out tonight I'm knocking his door...this girl comes from out of Nutts building talking shyt
she say's something smart about who had on all the cologne, I smell myself like "you dont fukk with Blue Jean baby", she says not "that"
much making a joke...Nutt taps my shoulder and says "there he go" Matt runs to the back of the dumpster with his bookbag on...Surge starts
down his steps with a black bag of trash in one hand and a cigarette in the other....when he reaches the dumpster Nut screams out
"Yo nikka you got another cig" Surge replies "I stole this one from my mom"
Nut: fukk you then bytch ass nikka

Surge: what nikka
he drops the bag beside the dumpster and takes one good drag off his cig... plucks it and starts toward us...
Matt comes out the cut with a strap, smacks him over the head with it dazed em, me and Nutt run over and start to stomp em
Nut is going super hard tho like trying to kill em, I take his shoes off screaming "you like to rob kids you lil hoe ass nikka"
Matt is walking back and forth with the strap supervising n shyt, and would throw a kick every now n then, we beat dude for around 3 minutes
Nut looks at me n ask "you good now nikka" I look at matt and ask the same...Matt shakes his head no and points the strap at surge who's on the ground...
shyt got real
Matt has tears in his eyes screaming "you brought nikkas to the school to jump me huh...where yo nikkas at Surge"
I turn my head and hear shorty who was just talking shyt about my cologne saying "somebody call the police, that shyt ain't right"
I tell Matt "we bout to get locked up boy ...you wilding ...we gotta dip"
Matt ran back to the dumpster and got his backpack... threw the gun in it and zipped it up and screamed "meet me at my crib"
me and nut jumped in his pops pathfinder and murked out...even saw the authorities rushing toward the hood
Nut was elated
"nikka that shyt was gangsta as fukk" "he aint know who was hitting em"
"every time he looked up I punched him in the eye blaaw...he look up again I punch him in the other eye blaaw"
"he ain't know what hit em"

(Nut pops tape in)
We pull up in Matt's hood... hid the car just in case...and knock on his door, he apologizes for going too far, but then explains how that jumping back in the day fukked his mind up
he couldn't sleep at night sometimes ...just couldn't let it go...he would have dreams about fukking Surge up and I gave him an early christmas present
we sat at his kitchen table smoking for hours until Matt's mom (Young Mom) came home and asked if we were staying the night, I slept on the couch and Nut slept on the floor
Surge moved shortly after that happened...
Matt caught a body in a mall parking lot...
Nut caught a body over some work...