SPIN: Speak on a situation where a man got his heart took/tested

[SonofaGod]

Anyone ever witnessed or been in a situation, that split second where you have to make a decision to either push forward, or back down. That time where your heart/courage is put to the test?


Speak on it.

 

[Oroko Saki]

 

[Prez2032]

Me and this nikka in senior year were in competition over two different hoes. We both played on the football team and were pretty well known. Its jus everybody knew I wuz the preacher's kid so hoes would wanna cuff me up (good looking simp basically) whereas this other nikka wuz jus runnin thru these hoes . Long story short his on and off gf is bad as fukk and start crushin on me. I coulda took the honest approach and jus left it alone but cuz i was salty i started giving the ho attention. Backfires on me, and buddy approaches me like a man and says don talk to my girl. I man up admit I'm in the wrong and apologize. Fwd a few weeks my homebois tell me he stole my phone intentionally so he could fade cuz he ain forgot about the shyt. My ego can't let it slide and I talk tough to my homebois about him. Confronts me after school in the gym and ask wuts goin on. I tell him to get out my face. He calls me bytchmade as he walks away. I tell him he can say it to my face. While all this goin on all the teammates gather around. He tells me "lets run it then". I can't lie I was shook cuz as a preacher's kid I ain fought since i was a git and this was gonna be my first techinally "grown fight". So I jus start mouthin off and then when the coach comes I get up actin like I'm finna do somethin. Mind u if u fight in second semester senior year u won't be able to walk at graduation. Coach comes directly between us and the other kid immediately knows wuts goin on and says :coach this nikkas a bytch man he only sayin shyt when u out here" Then he mushes me. I immediately throw a punch at the nikka that accidentally hits the coach and brings him down for a minute. I run at this nikka full sprint and he runs in the weight room. Coach grabs me on sum beast mode shyt and tackles me down. He asks if i calmed down and I say yea and then i try to run back in the weight room.

Me and buddy kinda did that weird thing high school nikkas do after they get into it. We said wuts up after a couple weeks but there was always tension. In hinsight I can say I was flaw for that shyt and acted like a bytch for the most part but it still don change the fact that if I see cuz again I'm fading instantly.

 

[Cuban Pete]

Me and this nikka in senior year were in competition over two different hoes. We both played on the football team and were pretty well known. Its jus everybody knew I wuz the preacher's kid so hoes would wanna cuff me up (good looking simp basically) whereas this other nikka wuz jus runnin thru these hoes . Long story short his on and off gf is bad as fukk and start crushin on me. I coulda took the honest approach and jus left it alone but cuz i was salty i started giving the ho attention. Backfires on me, and buddy approaches me like a man and says don talk to my girl. I man up admit I'm in the wrong and apologize. Fwd a few weeks my homebois tell me he stole my phone intentionally so he could fade cuz he ain forgot about the shyt. My ego can't let it slide and I talk tough to my homebois about him. Confronts me after school in the gym and ask wuts goin on. I tell him to get out my face. He calls me bytchmade as he walks away. I tell him he can say it to my face. While all this goin on all the teammates gather around. He tells me "lets run it then". I can't lie I was shook cuz as a preacher's kid I ain fought since i was a git and this was gonna be my first techinally "grown fight". So I jus start mouthin off and then when the coach comes I get up actin like I'm finna do somethin. Mind u if u fight in second semester senior year u won't be able to walk at graduation. Coach comes directly between us and the other kid immediately knows wuts goin on and says :coach this nikkas a bytch man he only sayin shyt when u out here" Then he mushes me. I immediately throw a punch at the nikka that accidentally hits the coach and brings him down for a minute. I run at this nikka full sprint and he runs in the weight room. Coach grabs me on sum beast mode shyt and tackles me down. He asks if i calmed down and I say yea and then i try to run back in the weight room.

Me and buddy kinda did that weird thing high school nikkas do after they get into it. We said wuts up after a couple weeks but flaw for that shyt and acted like a bytch for the most part but it still don change the fact that if I see cuz again I'm fading instantly.

 

[stealthbomber]

over winter break last year me and a friend go to a party. shyt was lame and there were dudes wall to wall so we left at around 1 am.

we decide to go to a strip club cuz we tryna feel some titties

so were walking up and this mexican dude and his friends are leaving and he spits at my feet. it was as we were passing eachother so it takes me a second to realize what just happened. then im like "whats good homie?"

him and his 2 homies turn around and he says something like "fukk u ******s, just keep walking" (they were drunk as fukk)

me- "make a move bytch"

him-

me-

his friend swings and punches me in the chest. i give a quick look at my homie and its on. we scrap for about 10 seconds, and i got a nice jaw shot on dude who spit at me. then i on him right before the bouncers tackled me.

that's prolly the most my man cards been tested. i been in a few other fights, but not with some random mexicans outside a strip club.

 

[Harry Sax]

my heart got tested plenty of times...i was in some serious beef that resulted in a few ppl dying...i wasnt in it when the shooting started but most of the fighting was done by me...dis nikka named steve (rot in pieces) was the one i was beefin wit the most...we was hangin at the gas station which was the spot everybody went to after the club let out...

i was like 17 and this was the summer before senior yr so im still a kid...well we've fought several times so its nothing new...as im standing at the store i seen this nikka pull up in a old rusty dodge ram van, and he went ALL the way around to the back where the lil auto car wash is...and he walked all the way back around...one of my homegirls was on the far side of the gas station pumpin gas and he lifted his shirt and showed his pistol...

she yelled out for me not to fight him he had a gun...but i was on some shyt...well as he approached me he pulled tha lil revolver out n pointed it at me at point blank range...at first i was a lil shook that the first time someone ever pulled a pistol on me and i aint know what this nikka was gon do...but mind u this was the after club hangout so it was about a hunned ppl out there...

he pulled a bytch move and moved the pistol to the side n fired it like he was tryin to shoot me and i just blacked out...my mood went from to we started fighting for the pistol he kept tryin to hit me with it...i had one hand on the gun the other hand i was punchin tha shyt outta him...we made our way over to the gas pumps and i pushed him with all my might and this nikka damn near flew back first into the pump...and it was one of those metal gas pumps and he grunted and slid down that bytch slowly

he dropped tha pistol and when it hit the ground it went off...and i blacked out at that point because i hit the ground too..nikkas thought i had got shot...when that pistol got out his hand he went from to quickly...he retreated to tha van he was in...as he was walkin back to the van i trailed him by about 10 feet...he went in the van n got something and when he turned around i seen so much fear in his face...i punched tha fukk outta that nikka and he went face first into the ground...knockin a nikka out cold is one of the best feelings ever...i was beatin this nikka ass but out my corner vision i seen red n blue lights and came back to reality...i hauled ass to my homie car cause i aint bout goin to jail bout no fukk shyt

well as i was leaving some of my other homeboys chased this nikka across the street...he tried to run cause he had warrants but they caught him n beat his ass in the middle of the intersection...him and one of my homeboys ended up gettin arrested...they let my homeboy go and they was finna let the dead nikka go too until they looked up his shyt and seen he had warrants

 

[Prez2032]

my heart got tested plenty of times...i was in some serious beef that resulted in a few ppl dying...i wasnt in it when the shooting started but most of the fighting was done by me...dis nikka named steve (rot in pieces) was the one i was beefin wit the most...we was hangin at the gas station which was the spot everybody went to after the club let out...

i was like 17 and this was the summer before senior yr so im still a kid...well we've fought several times so its nothing new...as im standing at the store i seen this nikka pull up in a old rusty dodge ram van, and he went ALL the way around to the back where the lil auto car wash is...and he walked all the way back around...one of my homegirls was on the far side of the gas station pumpin gas and he lifted his shirt and showed his pistol...

she yelled out for me not to fight him he had a gun...but i was on some shyt...well as he approached me he pulled tha lil revolver out n pointed it at me at point blank range...at first i was a lil shook that the first time someone ever pulled a pistol on me and i aint know what this nikka was gon do...but mind u this was the after club hangout so it was about a hunned ppl out there...

he pulled a bytch move and moved the pistol to the side n fired it like he was tryin to shoot me and i just blacked out...my mood went from to we started fighting for the pistol he kept tryin to hit me with it...i had one hand on the gun the other hand i was punchin tha shyt outta him...we made our way over to the gas pumps and i pushed him with all my might and this nikka damn near flew back first into the pump...and it was one of those metal gas pumps and he grunted and slid down that bytch slowly

he dropped tha pistol and when it hit the ground it went off...and i blacked out at that point because i hit the ground too..nikkas thought i had got shot...when that pistol got out his hand he went from to quickly...he retreated to tha van he was in...as he was walkin back to the van i trailed him by about 10 feet...he went in the van n got something and when he turned around i seen so much fear in his face...i punched tha fukk outta that nikka and he went face first into the ground...knockin a nikka out cold is one of the best feelings ever...i was beatin this nikka ass but out my corner vision i seen red n blue lights and came back to reality...i hauled ass to my homie car cause i aint bout goin to jail bout no fukk shyt

well as i was leaving some of my other homeboys chased this nikka across the street...he tried to run cause he had warrants but they caught him n beat his ass in the middle of the intersection...him and one of my homeboys ended up gettin arrested...they let my homeboy go and they was finna let the dead nikka go too until they looked up his shyt and seen he had warrants

March was the first time a nikka pulled it out for me. We in the club jus vibin and I accidentally knock buddy drink down while he talkin to my homeboi. (This is wut my homeboi told me cuz I was faded and I ain even remember touchin this nikka.) Buddy start swelling up and pointin his fingers so i ask him wuts good wit it. He back down and the security guards come and tell me if i keep on trippin they gonna kick me out. Next thing I kno as we headin home everybody and they mama tellin me cuz got a 9mm waitin on me. I can't front that shyt had me shook so quick. I applaud u for handlin yours when u seen that pistol. I honestly don't what i woulda did.

 

[Harry Sax]

by this time i was well known with the hands and i was pretty much young and fearless...this was the end of that same summer...this is when i got my warrior stripes

we were at a party somebody had...after it was over everybody was outside talkin and i just started wandering off...next thing i kno, im surrounded by 4 of these fukk boys and the jump me...the same dead nikka from the other story is right in front of me...to other nikkas...and this fat nikka named rob tried to put me in the headlock from behind (he dead too, car crash) well this was the sorriest jumping in history, i didnt feel nann punch and the nikka in front of me was actually balling up cause i was beatin his ass..

after it got broke up im ready now...like a shark that smelled blood im ready for war...after that lil jump i had NO marks bruises sores nothing...well we go back to my hood, tha main street we call the camp...its like 1 in tha am and that bytch is LIVE...well this nikka named biggie boy pulls up in his truck...he had a blue expedition and had some serious music in it...this was when that bg song what ya heart beatin for first came out...tha dead nikka though he was bg jr so he was hangin out the passenger wildin out...i folded my arms cross my chest and stood right in front of them...

now mind u me n biggie boy always been cool, those just his homeboys...we still cool to this day...well there was another car, a white cutlass holding the carcasses of these two pusses named alley cat and boobie...this nikka boobie was the one who started the ENTIRE beef off, but thats another story...well im like fukk it im finna get this shyt goin...both of them park and they just chillin...i go up to the white car and i see this nikka boobie in the passenger bobbin his head, but NO MUSIC was playing anymore..he kept glancing out tha corner of his eye so he already seen me comin...i started swingin on him while he was in the car and this nikka reclined the seat, did a fukkin ninja flip into the back seat, and the nikka alley cat put the car n reverse n backed out...i chased the car and since i couldnt hit them i hit the car...with the bottom of my fist i hit the windshield and that bytch split right down the fukkin middle...nikkas was on some shyt when that happened....i was in a rage i really didnt kno my own strength to do that...well he pulled around the corner

when he came back around the nikka alley cat hopped out and ran up on me..he was like nikka u broke my windshield imma kill u...he hit me with a quick2 piece and i ate dem shyt i hit him wit like 4 power blows and he stumbled n started swinging wildly...i ducked under one of his punches and slammed tha shyt outta him...this is when it really went down...it seem like 15 nikkas rushed me and started stompin me...i felt so many feet on me, but at the time i didnt feel it because i was in that mode...me n him had a whole convo at the bottom of that pile

him- nikka u broke my windshield imma kill u!!!!

me- what im posed to be scared??? kill me nikka handle ya business!! u see these nikkas stompin on me, i dnt see dat fukk shyt, so kill me p*ssy!!!!

him-

when my homey finally pulled me up i stepped in dat nikka face...kinda like u do when u finish with ur cig and u put it out with your foot...i did that to his fukkin face...and he kinda layed there for a while...well by this time i was dog tired...i was bent over tryin to catch my breath...

and then i felt like 5 swift blows to my left side...i was confused...i turned around and i seen this nikka pull back and hit me like 6 more times before i could even react

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i hit him and damn near dropped him, then he hit me wit another 5 piece
i hit him again and leaned him against a fence...i tried to slam him but i was so tired that i couldnt...he just pushed me off and went on about his business fighting the next nikka

after this night i had to get 6 stitches on my left cheek...but i battled that night and that respect i had earned started to turn into fear, at that time a bytch couldnt tell me shyt...yea i had stitches, eye was swole and black, but i wore that with pride

 

[Harry Sax]

March was the first time a nikka pulled it out for me. We in the club jus vibin and I accidentally knock buddy drink down while he talkin to my homeboi. (This is wut my homeboi told me cuz I was faded and I ain even remember touchin this nikka.) Buddy start swelling up and pointin his fingers so i ask him wuts good wit it. He back down and the security guards come and tell me if i keep on trippin they gonna kick me out. Next thing I kno as we headin home everybody and they mama tellin me cuz got a 9mm waitin on me. I can't front that shyt had me shook so quick. I applaud u for handlin yours when u seen that pistol. I honestly don't what i woulda did.

i was young and dumb..i coulda died that night but at the moment i wasnt thinkin about that shyt...it gave me a reality check tho...i used to be on some pullin guns is bytch shyt but now.......tha fukk i look like fist fighting imma grown ass man dawg *cedric the entertainer voice*

 

[PabloEscobar]

if I see cuz again I'm fading instantly.

 

[Dank Hill]

When I was in the 6th grade they let us do what the fukk ever in P.E. I decided I wanted to play 4 square. I waited in line patiently to get in a square and this gay dude just str8 cut me and got in my square when it was my turn. I said ,"Hey fam you in my square". and the fakkit looked at me and said, "fukk you nikka". Then I said, "no fukk you faq" and I pushed him. Bout this time a crowd started to gather and dude chest bumped me so I mushed his face. He recovered and did some kind of half punch/slap shyt and hit me in my jaw and we were just scrapping. Mind you this dude was quick as fukk and the whole time I'm thinking," Maaaan all these people looking and I'd be damn if I lose to a faq. (I'd never live it down)". I finally caught him in the throat and he went down coughing in shyt and the gym teacher took us to the principal's office but I ain't care what my parents was going to do to me because I came out not losing to a faq. and thats my story on how my man card got tested over a game of 4 square.

 

[Art Barr]

Me and this nikka in senior year were in competition over two different hoes. We both played on the football team and were pretty well known. Its jus everybody knew I wuz the preacher's kid so hoes would wanna cuff me up (good looking simp basically) whereas this other nikka wuz jus runnin thru these hoes . Long story short his on and off gf is bad as fukk and start crushin on me. I coulda took the honest approach and jus left it alone but cuz i was salty i started giving the ho attention. Backfires on me, and buddy approaches me like a man and says don talk to my girl. I man up admit I'm in the wrong and apologize. Fwd a few weeks my homebois tell me he stole my phone intentionally so he could fade cuz he ain forgot about the shyt. My ego can't let it slide and I talk tough to my homebois about him. Confronts me after school in the gym and ask wuts goin on. I tell him to get out my face. He calls me bytchmade as he walks away. I tell him he can say it to my face. While all this goin on all the teammates gather around. He tells me "lets run it then". I can't lie I was shook cuz as a preacher's kid I ain fought since i was a git and this was gonna be my first techinally "grown fight". So I jus start mouthin off and then when the coach comes I get up actin like I'm finna do somethin. Mind u if u fight in second semester senior year u won't be able to walk at graduation. Coach comes directly between us and the other kid immediately knows wuts goin on and says :coach this nikkas a bytch man he only sayin shyt when u out here" Then he mushes me. I immediately throw a punch at the nikka that accidentally hits the coach and brings him down for a minute. I run at this nikka full sprint and he runs in the weight room. Coach grabs me on sum beast mode shyt and tackles me down. He asks if i calmed down and I say yea and then i try to run back in the weight room.

Me and buddy kinda did that weird thing high school nikkas do after they get into it. We said wuts up after a couple weeks but there was always tension. In hinsight I can say I was flaw for that shyt and acted like a bytch for the most part but it still don change the fact that if I see cuz again I'm fading instantly.

you did not do nuffin wrong in that situation.

you were in the right, all along.

not to mention as soon as that simp ass p*ssy hoarding wack ass cheater bytch nikka stepped to you about a female.

dr dre : if yo bytch outta line,..it's yo ho you check, foo-foo.

dude did not do that,..he simped out and stepped to you like a bitxh cause of a female simple as that. he was scared of a female, so he deflected on to you.

he had no place or business to ask you about a female,..he was supposed tonstep to that female. this nikka on some simpncheater shyt,..deflects on to you.
additionally you know he was a bytch, on more than one occassion.

if dude was bout it,..he would have set it on you,..like you were ready to set it on him.

he just deflected away on the female, the coach and used you for ego candy and then ran like a ho bytch nikka his pedigree says he was.

next time you see him,..plank that sucka!!

art barr

 

[Prez2032]

Bruh back then that wuz my first fight as a lanky 6'2 185 lb 18 yr ol goofball. I ain on no ray lewis status but I'm a 6'4 225lb 22 yr old man. I'm sorry but that statement is all too tru. In the words of smokey "if i get dealt wit I get dealt wit". U kno wut If I ever do see him again and he make eye contact Ima say "I heard u ben talkin greasy since that shyt wit u and me" which technically ain a lie because I kno how dude operates. He a rico suave pretty boi that can fight too so he throws nikkas under the bus so he can have these hoes swooning. So if I say that and he say "nah man I ain do that man" and shows humbleness then I can accept it and show love. If he goes "nah nikka i dont kno wut the fuk u talkin bout" or any other shyt that I detect as sum alpha man shyt Ima grab that nikka by the throat, yoke his ass to the ground and beat the dog shyt out of him real talk.

 

[ComputersPutin]

Back in Jr high people use to do stupid stuff like pull you from the stall when u pissing.

Well this tall big dude did that to me..and back them I was one of the smallest in my class I was mad skinny too. I got pissed and pushed him and starting cussing him out and kept running up on him.
He finally grab me like ay you need to calm down

I started throwing punches to his head. They werent power punches but a ton of em, he finally got me off and pushed me against the wall.

so this dude come in trying to break up the fight but instead of stepping inbetween us he grab me from behind.

I started trying to hurry up and pull myself from dude holding back...but when I looked up I just seen a fist come to my face with dude saying "bytch I told you u to chill out". I shook it off and got ready to swing back...until the teacher came running in.

Dude who held me back got no respect from everyone for doing that hoe ish.

 

[MikelArteta]

Years ago it was like 12am I was at a bus terminal and some white dude got stabbed and the folks who stabbed him were running towards me and ran right past me I got a excellent view of dudes face.

Cops came and were asking did anyone see what happened asking for description I just said nothing
Bus came just hopped on