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More often than not I tend to take that L.
Brethren....my little cousin was raised in wilkinsburg. Had him over the crib one day when we were kids. Playing with my old school wwf wrestling figures....the ones that did little moves.
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The instructions clearly show you how far back your supposed to take his arm....why did this little mistake bend his whole damn arm back...breaking my hacksaw jim duggan in the process
Had Hot shots basketball too
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The same cousin straight gorilla dunked on it....breaking it in the process
I haven't talked to him in years
nikkas from wilkinsburg have no cooth. i remember my dads best friend brought his kids over and they were living in wilkinsburg with their mother. well they also brough one of their freinds over too. we were wrestling and they came and wrecked havoc on my bedroom and on me. their friend was a grape ape type than nikka straight slammed me and then sat on my chest. he wouldnt get up until i had tears in my eyes.
i thought i was gonna die brehs! i swear after i got up i look around at everyone and my room like i felt they were are lookin at me likeso i went to my parents bedroom and played playstation by myself brehs
All my cousins were from Wilkinsburgh....
Them nikkas were on some other shyt. My cousins.. Who were younger than me.. Would get up on a saturday morning. Drink a glass of sugar water. And be out literally running the streets from 9am till dark.. Me and my brother did not know what tha fukk to do. We would only venture as far as the lil hood park next door. This park brehs.
In all my summers of going there I never saw nets on the hoops. The merry go round had the whole center cap missing.. So when you was on that bytch you could see the blades spinning.
My brother sticks his hand in there and gets the tip of his middle finger sheared clean off. All the kids start yelling that he got bit by a dragon fly and they all clear out. While I was running too I tripped and cut up my hand on a broken 40 bottle.




so i went to my parents bedroom and played playstation by myself brehs
i lived there for about a year as a toddler and my dad owned property there until i was 13. so i always had to venture there. i witnessed so much fukkery from the neighbors.


east hills had nets which surprised the fukk outta me
the only hoops I can remember playing on in homewood was backboard/rim loosely attached to a light pole and a milk crate attached to a telephone pole. I didn't venture to the courts that often though when visiting my relatives...there was way too much shyt going on in those areas in the 90's
They truly did not give a flying fukk.
nikkas called him Grape Ape.

Then power bombed the holy fukk out of my cousin.

I did not want it with this nikka. The whole time he beat both of my cousins dolo he was chewing on grape now-a-laters without missing a beat.

Thats a whole nother story. fukking with my cousin when we were older. . .Got my back window shot out in Homewood.. 


and side swiped a mailbox.... Got us the fukk out of there.
signs in the funeral parlor parking lot saying park at your own risk
nikkas walking in front of your moving car like we're in downtown pittsburgh
@ wilkinsburg. I used to go to school in pittsburgh and this dude from there bought his boys to the school. These nikkaz looked like they were stuck in 1995. (this was in 2001). One of these dudes had on red timbs 

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