LOL @Ghost smackin' the lil' crack dealer tryin' to get rocks from his palm!

[UserNameless]

"Ayo kid...the fukk is you doin'?! Huh?!" - Ghost
"Who you talkin' to?" - Skinny Lookin', Big Head Hand-to-Hand hustler
"Talkin' to you!" - Ghost & Rae
"You ain't talkin' to me!" - Skinny Lookin', Big Head Hand-to-Hand hustler
"Open ya hand man! - Ghost
"What's the fukk is that in ya hand?" - Ghost
"What?!" - Skinny Lookin', Big Head Hand-to-Hand hustler

*smack*

*smack*



"The fukk I say!" - Ghost

"My shyt!" - Ghost

"My shyt!" - Ghost

"Aiite...Rocks!" - - Skinny Lookin', Big Head Petty Hand-to-Hand hustler

"Rocks!" - Skinny Lookin', Big Head Petty Hand-to-Hand hustler

*3 gunshots*

*Ghost down, bleedin'*

"I'm dyin'... g'head!"













Ghost started to son him like a dad would do... Then...niccas tried to assassinate him, man. Over some teenager pieces.

 

[Another Man]

Respect the shooter, brehs

 

[TrifeGod]

Ghost a Legend

 

[Mr. Negative]

he shoulda stayed in Job Corps.


I'm glad the god didn't, though!

 

[DOUBLE UP]

Ghost is the perfect gentleman too...he gave the lady directions to Heart street.