Have you ever seen a shooting

[No..Money..Mo..Problems]

Ya last night I was hanging with this chick and I hear this loud as sound kinda like an eruption I tried to shield her but it was too late.......cum everywhere

 

[TEH]

Yeah one ... but from a long way off

 

[ImmaGetJoeClarkArrested]

It was gunshots in my hood everyday...I’ve seen at least 3 of them... I don’t think it affected much outside of making sure I’m aware of my surroundings when I’m sitting in a car

 

[CapitalforCapital]

Y’all really have nothing going for y’all do you?

 

[No Hook]

Explain please.

This happened in 94 and I still remember the shyt vividly

Me and my classmates were sitting down in the classroom listening to a book my teacher's assistant was reading to us. My teacher Ms. Robin was getting our desks ready for lunch.

All of a sudden this black bytch comes in the classroom with a ponytail and sweatsuit with gun in hand and says to my teacher "you spit on my mother you spit on my mother". My teacher looks confused but she obviously knows who the woman is and says "no I didn't Trudy". My teacher backs up from where the woman is standing towards where the building blocks were and the bytch shot my teacher dead with with several shots. As my teacher fell on her back the blocks that were behind her fell right on her face.

The lady walks out and there is crazy commotion in the school now. I remember being shook but not too much for some reason. My classmates started crying and then I cried. I knew my teacher died instantly. My mom worked in the office of the child care center I was in and she ran down and started crying.

The news came and my dad picked me and my mom up. The bytch got caught days later. She had a history of mental illness. My teachers family tried to sue the school district but was unsuccessful. The child care center I went to was right next to Lower Merion High School where Kobe was a student at the time.

I was traumatised for a while as I couldn't sleep in my own bed by myself for a long time but after about a year I was cool. That shyt will stay in my mind until I go to the grave. shyt made me realize at a young age that your life can be taken in an instant. That bytch could have killed me and my classmates. My teacher didn't deserve that shyt at all.

 

[Tiffrock]

Never seen one- but was caught in a Zaxby's in ATL when a shooting happened in the parking lot. All the cashiers rushed to see what happened- I just wanted my chicken ...I'm from DC people get shot everyday .

 

[Sauce Dab]

Been through some shootouts. Adrenaline was through the roof to where I thought my heart was about to beat out my chest. Make it out alive and you're standing like for awhile

 

[cheek100]

Saw a few. One in particular sticks with me to this day.
Saw a cat get the back of his head blown off in a club in Mississippi. His brains fell out and split in two halves.
That smell will never be forgotten.

 

[AyBrehHam Linkin]

Only seen one. nikka was busting at a car right outside my crib late one night back in the summer, mans crashed into a light pole n blacked out the whole block. He lived tho

 

[FreedMind]

yeah back in college. My boy and I were chilling at an intersection, when I noticed a Latino guy walking a lil weird, like he was ready for shyt to pop off. Surely enough I see another guy running up behind him, and the Latino guy turned around and pulled out the smallest gun I've ever seen. I forgot how many shots he let off, but they both ran off in opposite directions afterwards. The guy got hit, but he survived.

 

[Noriega]

Was at a party when someone started spraying, ran out and saw someone leaking on the sidewalk

Dk if dude lived or how serious he was hit

 

[MikelArteta]

Rip ms Robin

This happened in 94 and I still remember the shyt vividly

Me and my classmates were sitting down in the classroom listening to a book my teacher's assistant was reading to us. My teacher Ms. Robin was getting our desks ready for lunch.

All of a sudden this black bytch comes in the classroom with a ponytail and sweatsuit with gun in hand and says to my teacher "you spit on my mother you spit on my mother". My teacher looks confused but she obviously knows who the woman is and says "no I didn't Trudy". My teacher backs up from where the woman is standing towards where the building blocks were and the bytch shot my teacher dead with with several shots. As my teacher fell on her back the blocks that were behind her fell right on her face.

The lady walks out and there is crazy commotion in the school now. I remember being shook but not too much for some reason. My classmates started crying and then I cried. I knew my teacher died instantly. My mom worked in the office of the child care center I was in and she ran down and started crying.

The news came and my dad picked me and my mom up. The bytch got caught days later. She had a history of mental illness. My teachers family tried to sue the school district but was unsuccessful. The child care center I went to was right next to Lower Merion High School where Kobe was a student at the time.

I was traumatised for a while as I couldn't sleep in my own bed by myself for a long time but after about a year I was cool. That shyt will stay in my mind until I go to the grave. shyt made me realize at a young age that your life can be taken in an instant. That bytch could have killed me and my classmates. My teacher didn't deserve that shyt at all.

 

[☃ ೋ]

Kicked in a door when I was 19. Dudes had tried to burglarize my apartment. A neighbor told me who did it. Long story short I came home after a night class to grab my trees and meet up with a girl I was talking to. I had been gone all day.

Went to the bathroom but left all lights off except the bathroom light because I was gonna be in and out. I come out and a police car is shining his light on me, damn near pulled up to the door. He draws on me and I'm like wtf is going on, but remained calm. Luckily he was a cool black cop. I proved to him that I lived there and he told me he was responding to a call about a burglary. I said bullshyt, I live here.

So he takes me to the side of the apartment opposite my room. Sure enough, the window was broken. He asks me some questions and he dips. My neighbor comes down after and tells me it was dudes in the neighborhood who I met at a house party a couple weeks before. Bet. Call up the homie and he comes through with some wild nikkas. Strapped up, we roll over there.

We could hear dudes inside and the lights were on. I knock and they ignore it. I keep knocking saying I know you're home just open the door I need to holla at you. He cracks open the door and sees us and tries to close it. But we all shove in.

We immediately start pointing them thangs at them and tell them have a seat. They're crying and pleading. One dude said fukk that and jets to his bedroom. My dude runs after him. I hear them tussling in the bedroom and then a shot. Dudes jump off the couch and my other dude points the AK at them.

Bruh in the bedroom was on some action movie shyt and had the dude that ran on his back. Dude on his back took a close range shot for his abdomen and the shot traveled through his jacket and shirt but didn't hit him. He took his pistol and beat the shyt outta him. After he came out of the room and showed us the bullet holes my other dude (his brother) went nuts and cocked back his rifle. He's yelling and the other dudes are crying but get up and ran for their lives.

Next thing you know we're all outside. My dude with the AK is screaming I'm gonna kill y'all nikkas and he's squeezing but nothing is happening. I've never heard grown men scream like the dudes running. They sounded like scared children. It was weird. That sound stuck with me.

Had the magazine not somehow fallen out my dude's AK, they would've all been dead. By this time neighbors are looking at all of this happening so we left. I moved less than a month later.

I also have a story about my biological mother trying to kill my step mom in front of me with a knife and then a gun. Maybe I'll tell that one later. I was maybe 6 or 7 When that happened.

This happened in 94 and I still remember the shyt vividly

Me and my classmates were sitting down in the classroom listening to a book my teacher's assistant was reading to us. My teacher Ms. Robin was getting our desks ready for lunch.

All of a sudden this black bytch comes in the classroom with a ponytail and sweatsuit with gun in hand and says to my teacher "you spit on my mother you spit on my mother". My teacher looks confused but she obviously knows who the woman is and says "no I didn't Trudy". My teacher backs up from where the woman is standing towards where the building blocks were and the bytch shot my teacher dead with with several shots. As my teacher fell on her back the blocks that were behind her fell right on her face.

The lady walks out and there is crazy commotion in the school now. I remember being shook but not too much for some reason. My classmates started crying and then I cried. I knew my teacher died instantly. My mom worked in the office of the child care center I was in and she ran down and started crying.

The news came and my dad picked me and my mom up. The bytch got caught days later. She had a history of mental illness. My teachers family tried to sue the school district but was unsuccessful. The child care center I went to was right next to Lower Merion High School where Kobe was a student at the time.

I was traumatised for a while as I couldn't sleep in my own bed by myself for a long time but after about a year I was cool. That shyt will stay in my mind until I go to the grave. shyt made me realize at a young age that your life can be taken in an instant. That bytch could have killed me and my classmates. My teacher didn't deserve that shyt at all.

 

[606onit]

All of a sudden this black bytch comes in the classroom with a ponytail and sweatsuit with gun in hand and says to my teacher "you spit on my mother you spit on my mother". My teacher looks confused but she obviously knows who the woman is and says "no I didn't Trudy".

 

[Dog Based Gremlin]

I just seen a nikka get shot yesterday....

Spoiler

I was the shooter

with a water gun