The Solid One
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This is what happens when work out Brehs get locked up with “I don’t fight I shoot” Brehs
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The Solid One
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Did one inmate got cut up with a razor in a fight?Why y’all keep saying this shyt fake. Them fights be real as fukk
xiceman191
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Dude was taking unnecessary L's if he would of just shut the fukk up and not let his napoleon complex overtake him he would of avoided of all that bullshyt. Dude really thought it was a good idea to attack the head nazi that had two other dudes as backup. The fukk he think was gonna happen?
I don’t recall, but I watch this show and those fights be for real. nikkas be getting punched in they shyt. A&E isn’t known for producing bullshyt, they are the home of First 48.
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murksiderock
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Facts, and boy did you trigger a memory!
I've twice had hits/contracts/bounties whatever you wanna call it, placed on me, once in prison, once on the streets. The one in prison was in 2008...
I went to the hole I think around March 2 for fighting this dude, I'm sure I've shared the story of that fight before. Dude whupped me that first fight, to date its the worse ass whuppin I ever endured. I beat him up two days later that second fight, but got caught beating on him in his cell, so they sent us up. In early '08 if you pled out to a fight charge it was 20 days, that summer they changed the plea to 30 days and if you took it to trial and lost it was 60. But I pled out and we went up for 20...
I'd only been at this prison, Foothills in NC, since Valentines Day, so I was new. And I was 18, didn't turn 19 until June. I get sent to this block in the hole that had this shotcaller nikka from Greensboro, and we were all young at the time, he was only 23 or 24 back then if my memory serves me correct...
So I was new there but reputation travels, and when I tell people this, it's not because I was some savage jail killer, I never killed anyone. I wasn't some KO King, there were plenty of fights I lost over time. I wasn't the nikka with all the money or the COs on the roll or fukking the bytches. But I fell in that group of cats who it was understood I was running with whatever level nikkas wanted to turn it to, I was brash, I was a talker, I was an active young brother, my actions supported my talking and those kinds of guys get on the radar the same way KO Kings and dudes with the knife play and the brothers with the bag do...
I get sent to this block, in normal circumstances the hole was 23/1, you got an hour each day to walk around the block and use the phone. I think your first 72 in the hole you were 24 hour lock down, so my very first day on my hour rec, I've been out a few minutes and this fat lightskin dude tells me to go to a cell on the bottom, somebody wanted to holla at me...
I go to the cell, the guy behind it is the guy from Greensboro, I didn't know this nikka from a can of paint. He asks me my name, where I'm from and all that, then asks me if I gangbang. So I'm like yeah, wassup? There was a pause like he was waiting for me to offer more information, I didn't, I just looked at him and he started laughing. He finally goes "I heard you're a Blood". So I was like, that's right...
Then he starts the pressing, like okay, what set you bang? (Paraphrasing because there's no way I can remember these convos verbatim) I told him, "didn't I just tell you I'm from Sacramento, who are you"? So there's a mini-back and forth, he goes, do you know who I am, I'm like nah, he ask me again what set I'm from, I'm like bruh who the fukk are you? He starts the laughing shyt...
He calls fat boy and a dark skin dude over, tells them to tell me, who he is. They do, making sidebar jokes like, "Oh this nikka got jokes, he acting like he can talk shyt to you". I was like, "bruh I don't know who any of you nikkas are, aint nobody about to be pressing me about nothing, fukk who he is, fukk you, and fukk you. I'm J-Rock and an actual Damu, fukk what you on"
this shyt is funny remembering this shyt and replaying the story...When dudes came out for rec you were chained thru the trap in your cell, around your waist, hands cuffed, they let out 1 to 4 nikkas at a time, it just depended. So me and the two brothers on rec with me were all chained and cuffed. But my responses started getting everyone hot, of course those two dudes were on some rah-rah, better watch what's coming out your mouth shyt, and I was on some I'm not watching shyt
. Big Dog from Gboro was laughing behind his cell, other dudes were high on some, "you lucky nikkas is chained up or this would be a bad day for you" shyt, and I'm on some, "no YOU nikkas lucky nikkas is in chains"...
murksiderock
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@Ineedmoney504
This wolfing went on maybe a minute or two, we all right there within 3 feet of Big Dog cell or so, and Big Dog basically tell the flunkies they can chill, don't make a scene. He calls me close to his cell, I cussed him out and told him I ain't his flunky, I don't step to his call, and he tells me again he wants me to come close up on his cell so I can hear exactly what he was gonna tell me word for word...
Now the other dudes already told me his name, but this was his first time telling me his name himself, and he basically told me I fukked up disrespecting him, and I wasn't going to be able to live on the yard. I may have started laughing then, either way my response was like "boy fukk you", he told me he knew I had 20 days and it was a wrap once I hit the yard...
Again this was my first day of rec there. So the rest of my 20 days, I was harassed, nikkas walking past my door popping shyt, and Big Dog was out on his rec at some point talking to cats on pop about me (where this isolation block was located, was adjacent to the halls that led to the cafeteria, so thru the windows and sallyport you could see and communicate with dudes going to and from meal time, or dudes in transport or on the way to activity)...
I didn't really put much thought into it to be honest, I'm 18, don't know shyt about anything, I'm just living life however it is. I get off, go to a different block in pop, and 4 days later I get jammed for gang paraphernalia, I was drawing gang signs and shyt on a piece of paper in my cell, had an impromptu knock at my door for a cell search, they saw the drawings, sent me up...
That was a 30-day charge at the time for pleading out, which I did...
I come down on April 23 I believe, keep in mind, in the little over two months I been here, I only been on the yard for like 21 days. I come down on April 23, new block, cell assignment way at the back of the top tier, last cell shyt. I get there right before lunch, go in my cell close the door. Maybe 2 minutes after walking in my cell after a 30-day bid, if it was even two minutes, I get a knock at my door. Dude on the other side asked me if I was "J-Rock", I said yeah, he said, put your chair on your bed", which, everyone in prison understood that meant someone was coming in there...
I put my shyt on my bad, hadn't even unpacked my shyt, threw my bag on the bed. Maybe 5 minutes after that, my door pops, and the dude who was on the other side walked in there, told me to line it up, i swing on him, we start fighting...
I never seen this nikka in my life. At the moment I didn't even process it was related to the Big Dog from Gboro, I had left the block with that dude over a month prior. I wasn't thinking bout that shyt. I think I more so thought, nikkas think an easy lick walking in here, not happening, wish I have a knife...
Me and dude had a nice fight for a few minutes, he was around 6'3, long arms, slim dude, was supposed to be a hitter. Got himself in some trouble when he couldn't just have his way with me, so he tried to scoop and slam me and got his ass bout dropped on his neck. It was a good rumble though, probably one of the longest fights I was ever in, nikkas let us rock. He fought his way up from the ground and we were banging all thru that bytch tell someone came in the cell and told us to break it off...
He leaves, I close my cell, there were no other words exchanged. I lock my cell, catch my breath and straighten my shyt up, they call for lunch 5 minutes later and I go just like everyone else. Go to lunch, come back, no words exchanged at all. I know I was on guard the rest of that night, probably the next day too, since I knew of someone wanted your cell door popped, they could get it done. I came out in dayroom and to shower, no one said anything to me, I didn't say anything to them...
This wolfing went on maybe a minute or two, we all right there within 3 feet of Big Dog cell or so, and Big Dog basically tell the flunkies they can chill, don't make a scene. He calls me close to his cell, I cussed him out and told him I ain't his flunky, I don't step to his call, and he tells me again he wants me to come close up on his cell so I can hear exactly what he was gonna tell me word for word...
Now the other dudes already told me his name, but this was his first time telling me his name himself, and he basically told me I fukked up disrespecting him, and I wasn't going to be able to live on the yard. I may have started laughing then, either way my response was like "boy fukk you", he told me he knew I had 20 days and it was a wrap once I hit the yard...
Again this was my first day of rec there. So the rest of my 20 days, I was harassed, nikkas walking past my door popping shyt, and Big Dog was out on his rec at some point talking to cats on pop about me (where this isolation block was located, was adjacent to the halls that led to the cafeteria, so thru the windows and sallyport you could see and communicate with dudes going to and from meal time, or dudes in transport or on the way to activity)...
I didn't really put much thought into it to be honest, I'm 18, don't know shyt about anything, I'm just living life however it is. I get off, go to a different block in pop, and 4 days later I get jammed for gang paraphernalia, I was drawing gang signs and shyt on a piece of paper in my cell
, had an impromptu knock at my door for a cell search, they saw the drawings, sent me up...That was a 30-day charge at the time for pleading out, which I did...
I come down on April 23 I believe, keep in mind, in the little over two months I been here, I only been on the yard for like 21 days. I come down on April 23, new block, cell assignment way at the back of the top tier, last cell shyt. I get there right before lunch, go in my cell close the door. Maybe 2 minutes after walking in my cell after a 30-day bid, if it was even two minutes, I get a knock at my door. Dude on the other side asked me if I was "J-Rock", I said yeah, he said, put your chair on your bed", which, everyone in prison understood that meant someone was coming in there...
I put my shyt on my bad, hadn't even unpacked my shyt, threw my bag on the bed. Maybe 5 minutes after that, my door pops, and the dude who was on the other side walked in there, told me to line it up, i swing on him, we start fighting...
I never seen this nikka in my life. At the moment I didn't even process it was related to the Big Dog from Gboro, I had left the block with that dude over a month prior. I wasn't thinking bout that shyt. I think I more so thought, nikkas think an easy lick walking in here, not happening, wish I have a knife...
Me and dude had a nice fight for a few minutes, he was around 6'3, long arms, slim dude, was supposed to be a hitter. Got himself in some trouble when he couldn't just have his way with me, so he tried to scoop and slam me and got his ass bout dropped on his neck. It was a good rumble though, probably one of the longest fights I was ever in, nikkas let us rock. He fought his way up from the ground and we were banging all thru that bytch tell someone came in the cell and told us to break it off...
He leaves, I close my cell, there were no other words exchanged. I lock my cell, catch my breath and straighten my shyt up, they call for lunch 5 minutes later and I go just like everyone else. Go to lunch, come back, no words exchanged at all. I know I was on guard the rest of that night, probably the next day too, since I knew of someone wanted your cell door popped, they could get it done. I came out in dayroom and to shower, no one said anything to me, I didn't say anything to them...
murksiderock
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@Ineedmoney504
So maybe 2 days after, maybe more, I can't fukking remember, on yard call some G-Shine Bloods asked me to holla at them. Two big dogs from Greenville, and a few lower ranked ones. Keep in mind, I don't know anyone. They ask me what the shyt with Big Dog from Gboro was about, and that's how I found out old boy who ran in my cell was sent from Gboro fam. Old boy from Gboro and all his flunkies were 9-Trey, Big 9-Trey knew I went back to the hole, knew when I was coming down, and supposedly there was a hitter in any block I went who was supposed to get me checked off the block. I'm sure a different nikka in a different block may have tried a different tactic, either way, wasn't nobody getting me off no block who wasn't coming with me...
So I found out thru G-Shine that Big 9-Trey had that hit, and of course he told me this a month and a half earlier he was doing this, but like I said I wasn't processing this. I also found out there was about to be a 9-Trey/G-Shine war in Foothills, and those were by far the two biggest Blood gangs at the time, anyone who wasn't part if those two was expected to choose sides...
As I'm finding all this out I find out over the coming days/weeks that Big 9-Trey was negotiating with Big G-Shines to take me up outta there. Me and fam who got into it my first day, almost got into it 2 weeks or so later, had an argument in the day room (can't recall why), and he basically told me I had it coming to me regardless. The issue here was, I landed on a block where G-Shine ran the block, there was this building Shine/Trey shyt brewing, Shine had the house, there were only 3 or 4 Trey dudes on the block and I believe I was the only Blood unaffiliated with either at yhe time. Big 9-Trey was bargaining to get me hit and essentially Big Shines said if anyone moved on me in that house, all the Trey dudes in that house were getting hit. And Trey was outnumbered probably by a 5:1 ratio in that house (Trey had a 1.5:1 or 2:1 advabtage in the prison overall though, Shine really only had maybe 3 or 4 blocks tops, Piru had a block in a different unit way on the other side of the prison, Trey had the other Blood houses everywhere at the time. I just happened to land on a Shine block)...
So there was a stalemate between Big Trey and the Big Shines on my block, and to be fair the issues between the two gangs preceded me and involved a lot of shyt, I was just one of the pieces and the issue in that block and it helped worsen relations when Shine wouldn't agree to let Trey have their way with me. Big Shines also told the Trey that I rumbled with, that they didn't give a fukk what Big Trey told him, Big Trey didn't run anything in that house and it wasn't gonna be good for him if he or any of the ither 3 or 4 Treys in the house moved on me in any capacity. So Lil Trey was tight about that in general and there were some tense times on that block every day...
Piru was trying to get me on they block. Shine was trying to get me to be Shine, when I declined they respected it, there was no issue whatsoever. And that's the thing, I didn't ask these dudes to protect me, they volunteered it. I'm pretty sure I told them I could hold my own and they still did it, there are a couple reasons for this. But I always had great respect for those two, because they didn't know me from Adam and even despite the Shine/Trey shyt, they coulda been indifferent to Trey doing whatever, why would it matter to them...
And the reason I'm telling this story is because you used the word "sanctioned", that shyt triggered this memory. They basically were like, aint shyt going on HERE, that isn't sanctioned by US, we don't care who else is sanctioning shyt...
Now, this is still prison, can't trust anybody, so I never let my guard down. Unsuccessfully tried to get a knife, and I still had to go to Chow, still went to Jumah, still went to the rec yard and the gym, it's prison so I understood that outside of that house I was a target if I was in a vulnerable position...
But they told me I was good there and anywhere I was around Shine, and that word held true. Based on a relationship from NOTHING. That was two of the realest nikkas I ever met, in my whole life to this day. And that takes me to the next part of this story...
Maybe 3 to 4 weeks later, we're in mid-May 2008 now, it's either lunch or dinner call, yhe whole block had to lock down before Chow. When they opened the doors and gates for chow, mine wouldn't open. One of the Big Shines and a couple more I'd gotten cool with asked me why I couldn't get out, of course I didn't know. Everyone went to Chow without me...
I'm in my cell, hitting my button, trying to figure out why I can't go. No responses. Somewhere between 15 to 30 minutes later the lead gang intelligence officer, a brother named Ishmael, at the prison comes to my cell, tells me to roll it up, I'm headed to The Hole. I'm tripping on him, asking for answers, get none. I roll it up, they chain me up, I'm being walked out with these guys while dudes are returning from the cafeteria...
So maybe 2 days after, maybe more, I can't fukking remember, on yard call some G-Shine Bloods asked me to holla at them. Two big dogs from Greenville, and a few lower ranked ones. Keep in mind, I don't know anyone. They ask me what the shyt with Big Dog from Gboro was about, and that's how I found out old boy who ran in my cell was sent from Gboro fam. Old boy from Gboro and all his flunkies were 9-Trey, Big 9-Trey knew I went back to the hole, knew when I was coming down, and supposedly there was a hitter in any block I went who was supposed to get me checked off the block. I'm sure a different nikka in a different block may have tried a different tactic, either way, wasn't nobody getting me off no block who wasn't coming with me...
So I found out thru G-Shine that Big 9-Trey had that hit, and of course he told me this a month and a half earlier he was doing this, but like I said I wasn't processing this. I also found out there was about to be a 9-Trey/G-Shine war in Foothills, and those were by far the two biggest Blood gangs at the time, anyone who wasn't part if those two was expected to choose sides...
As I'm finding all this out I find out over the coming days/weeks that Big 9-Trey was negotiating with Big G-Shines to take me up outta there. Me and fam who got into it my first day, almost got into it 2 weeks or so later, had an argument in the day room (can't recall why), and he basically told me I had it coming to me regardless. The issue here was, I landed on a block where G-Shine ran the block, there was this building Shine/Trey shyt brewing, Shine had the house, there were only 3 or 4 Trey dudes on the block and I believe I was the only Blood unaffiliated with either at yhe time. Big 9-Trey was bargaining to get me hit and essentially Big Shines said if anyone moved on me in that house, all the Trey dudes in that house were getting hit. And Trey was outnumbered probably by a 5:1 ratio in that house (Trey had a 1.5:1 or 2:1 advabtage in the prison overall though, Shine really only had maybe 3 or 4 blocks tops, Piru had a block in a different unit way on the other side of the prison, Trey had the other Blood houses everywhere at the time. I just happened to land on a Shine block)...
So there was a stalemate between Big Trey and the Big Shines on my block, and to be fair the issues between the two gangs preceded me and involved a lot of shyt, I was just one of the pieces and the issue in that block and it helped worsen relations when Shine wouldn't agree to let Trey have their way with me. Big Shines also told the Trey that I rumbled with, that they didn't give a fukk what Big Trey told him, Big Trey didn't run anything in that house and it wasn't gonna be good for him if he or any of the ither 3 or 4 Treys in the house moved on me in any capacity. So Lil Trey was tight about that in general and there were some tense times on that block every day...
Piru was trying to get me on they block. Shine was trying to get me to be Shine, when I declined they respected it, there was no issue whatsoever. And that's the thing, I didn't ask these dudes to protect me, they volunteered it. I'm pretty sure I told them I could hold my own and they still did it, there are a couple reasons for this. But I always had great respect for those two, because they didn't know me from Adam and even despite the Shine/Trey shyt, they coulda been indifferent to Trey doing whatever, why would it matter to them...
And the reason I'm telling this story is because you used the word "sanctioned", that shyt triggered this memory. They basically were like, aint shyt going on HERE, that isn't sanctioned by US, we don't care who else is sanctioning shyt...
Now, this is still prison, can't trust anybody, so I never let my guard down. Unsuccessfully tried to get a knife, and I still had to go to Chow, still went to Jumah, still went to the rec yard and the gym, it's prison so I understood that outside of that house I was a target if I was in a vulnerable position...
But they told me I was good there and anywhere I was around Shine, and that word held true. Based on a relationship from NOTHING. That was two of the realest nikkas I ever met, in my whole life to this day. And that takes me to the next part of this story...
Maybe 3 to 4 weeks later, we're in mid-May 2008 now, it's either lunch or dinner call, yhe whole block had to lock down before Chow. When they opened the doors and gates for chow, mine wouldn't open. One of the Big Shines and a couple more I'd gotten cool with asked me why I couldn't get out, of course I didn't know. Everyone went to Chow without me...
I'm in my cell, hitting my button, trying to figure out why I can't go. No responses. Somewhere between 15 to 30 minutes later the lead gang intelligence officer, a brother named Ishmael, at the prison comes to my cell, tells me to roll it up, I'm headed to The Hole. I'm tripping on him, asking for answers, get none. I roll it up, they chain me up, I'm being walked out with these guys while dudes are returning from the cafeteria...
murksiderock
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@Ineedmoney504
I get thrown in the hole, no answers for days. I'm threatening COs and all kinda stuff, and at the time they couldn't hold you more than 72 hours without a charge befire releasing you. These muhfukkas literally took it down to the last 4 or 5 hours before Ishmael and another guy on the gang unit came to me at my cell and finally offered answers...
Their intelligence told them I was getting knifed up at Chow that night, me and another brother who was on another pod (another Blood who wasn't Trey or Shine (or Piru) but who'd pissed off 9-Trey just like me). This brief part, I've mentioned here prior without all the detail I've just given you. I was hot, I told them dudes they should let me go, I woulda been good. And if course, they told me they couldn't, said they'd monitored me and the other guy for awhile, said that it was pretty airtight that, that night at Chow, we were getting banged on...
Man I can't even tell you the emotions I had, I was beyond enraged. You know the risks of prison and all that, and it's mid-May, my encounter with this goofy Trey nikka was over 3 months earlier, and this nikka was mad I hurt his feelings and didn't kiss his ass. That was it, in retrospect that's how tiny this was. At the time I knew I needed to get gripped up and basically put it on myself that the next Trey who stepped outta pocket with me was getting sent...
Old boy from Gboro was one if the biggest names in Trey at the prison, he had real pull. Which in retrospect was evident by him knowing I was back in the hole and when I got out, the time his flunky ran down on me RIGHT after I got out. And it turned out the threat for Chow that night was legit, this was later corroborated by several people, and look. At this stage of my life, I consider this one of the close call blessings I've been given in my life, who knows what happens if I go to Chow that night. I have all the confidence in the world in myself, but for sure I'd have been outnumbered, and I didn't have nothing on me myself. It's realistic I could have lost my life, 18 years old, May 2008, in prison over some hurt feelings, a nikka making an example outta me over his ego. I also feel like if I had any prep time to react, any tip off of 10 seconds or more, someone was coming outta there with me, I know if I have time to react I can hold it down even weaponless, so it may have been the worst day for me regardless, but someone else was having that Bad Day with me, IF I had time to get ready...
And ultimately this is what I was mad about, at 18, I had no value of my own life or anyone else's. The fact a nikka thought he could even "put me on a plate" was insulting to the highest degree, I was ready to kill something and hoped I saw this nikka face to face...
And of course it's prison, there was a huge chance I'd get no reaction time and it was a complete ambush that caught me completely off guard, because I had no clue that was even the set up that day. And if it's a complete ambush I had no time to prepare for, of course it woulda been over for me. So 18, almost 19 year old me was infuriated, but 33 year old me today, is grateful I was saved from that situation...
Anyway Ishmael and them let me down after my 72 hours, got sent to a different block, got a gang affiliation charge on the yard in June for kicking it too close with nikkas outside, did 30 days, and lo and behold, in August, me and Big Trey end up on the same modified block, which is population-lite. And I may have briefly mentioned this before, not in detail, bit I've casually mentioned that August '08 modified block as the most dangerous block I've ever been on, and I was only there for 24 days...
But I'll save that story for another day
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I get thrown in the hole, no answers for days. I'm threatening COs and all kinda stuff, and at the time they couldn't hold you more than 72 hours without a charge befire releasing you. These muhfukkas literally took it down to the last 4 or 5 hours before Ishmael and another guy on the gang unit came to me at my cell and finally offered answers...
Their intelligence told them I was getting knifed up at Chow that night, me and another brother who was on another pod (another Blood who wasn't Trey or Shine (or Piru) but who'd pissed off 9-Trey just like me
). This brief part, I've mentioned here prior without all the detail I've just given you. I was hot, I told them dudes they should let me go, I woulda been good. And if course, they told me they couldn't, said they'd monitored me and the other guy for awhile, said that it was pretty airtight that, that night at Chow, we were getting banged on...Man I can't even tell you the emotions I had, I was beyond enraged. You know the risks of prison and all that, and it's mid-May, my encounter with this goofy Trey nikka was over 3 months earlier, and this nikka was mad I hurt his feelings and didn't kiss his ass. That was it, in retrospect that's how tiny this was. At the time I knew I needed to get gripped up and basically put it on myself that the next Trey who stepped outta pocket with me was getting sent...
Old boy from Gboro was one if the biggest names in Trey at the prison, he had real pull. Which in retrospect was evident by him knowing I was back in the hole and when I got out, the time his flunky ran down on me RIGHT after I got out. And it turned out the threat for Chow that night was legit, this was later corroborated by several people, and look. At this stage of my life, I consider this one of the close call blessings I've been given in my life, who knows what happens if I go to Chow that night. I have all the confidence in the world in myself, but for sure I'd have been outnumbered, and I didn't have nothing on me myself. It's realistic I could have lost my life, 18 years old, May 2008, in prison over some hurt feelings, a nikka making an example outta me over his ego. I also feel like if I had any prep time to react, any tip off of 10 seconds or more, someone was coming outta there with me, I know if I have time to react I can hold it down even weaponless, so it may have been the worst day for me regardless, but someone else was having that Bad Day with me, IF I had time to get ready...
And ultimately this is what I was mad about, at 18, I had no value of my own life or anyone else's. The fact a nikka thought he could even "put me on a plate" was insulting to the highest degree, I was ready to kill something and hoped I saw this nikka face to face...
And of course it's prison, there was a huge chance I'd get no reaction time and it was a complete ambush that caught me completely off guard, because I had no clue that was even the set up that day. And if it's a complete ambush I had no time to prepare for, of course it woulda been over for me. So 18, almost 19 year old me was infuriated, but 33 year old me today, is grateful I was saved from that situation...
Anyway Ishmael and them let me down after my 72 hours, got sent to a different block, got a gang affiliation charge on the yard in June for kicking it too close with nikkas outside, did 30 days, and lo and behold, in August, me and Big Trey end up on the same modified block, which is population-lite. And I may have briefly mentioned this before, not in detail, bit I've casually mentioned that August '08 modified block as the most dangerous block I've ever been on, and I was only there for 24 days...
But I'll save that story for another day
...This dude on some bully time, the way you handle it isn't to go in the room with him, if he beats you up, he's gonna think he can come in and out your shyt whenever he wants. If you have a weapon in the room sure, come in this muhfukka. If you don't have a weapon pop his ass for doing all that grandstanding, yes you're going to The Box but that trip is worth it for putting his bytch ass in his place, even if you lose the fight...
We know Zay is just an admirer of street culture, he not built for any real activity
My brotha there was no circumstance in which anyone in this video was doing anything whatsoever with that young man. Full stop. If buddy had a weapon well he woulda got poked with his own weapon.
Everybody sayin what YOU woulda did…nah you gotta assume the build, physique , and age of the actual nggas in the video. Yall so obsessed with that ‘Bigger man don’t mean he can fight’. Yea and sometimes that bigger man can fight and his daddy beat his ass every day so now he woke up ready to fight.
If you ain’t got your weight up, you better respect that and act accordingly. 
HahaThey cleaned off your face huh
Grizzly
Home Run Hitter
I loved whoopin on bytch ass gangbangers like this growing up. That flag ain't gon save you from this right uppercut 
Blood nikkas is the worst cause they always wanna jump once you start fukkin they mans up (shoutout G-Shine lol). People talkin about the difference in weight but that shyt don't matter. nikkas is just too lazy to get in the boxing gym/dojo/cage/etc and learn how to actually fight.
Blood nikkas is the worst cause they always wanna jump once you start fukkin they mans up (shoutout G-Shine lol). People talkin about the difference in weight but that shyt don't matter. nikkas is just too lazy to get in the boxing gym/dojo/cage/etc and learn how to actually fight.
Thats what I'm saying bro. Granted most I ever did was 3 months county, didn't want none of that bullshyt. Folks in there happy as hell to be eating chips and shyt, making them nasty ass burritos
fukk that dumb shyt. Rather walk out that mf with a few bux in my pocket, and first thing I did was hit the gas stations for smokes and a brew. fukk about no honey bun, ramen noodles. Give me my kosher meal and I'll be fine grinding it outEdit- I know this just television but that shyt make Phoenix jails look hard lol
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By the way, the guy I rumbled with who was a hitter, was actually a hitter. He was bout the business, a year or so later, I know it was in 2009, he got stabbed in the face in a riot between Trey and Shine. He survived, but they cut him. He was with the shyts though...
The other guy who was supposed to get stabbed with me, I knew him casually. He wasn't from NC either, he was from NY, he was older than me, I wanna say he was 25 give or take a year. It's crazy how young we all were in hindsight. But his case was outta Charlotte, mine was outta Fayetteville...
I can't remember if I was ever told specifically why 9-Trey was beefing with him. I feel like I was, but I can't remember it. We'd see each other on the yard sometimes, see each other at Jumah, see each other at Chow. We'd chop it up and I think there was a mutual respect for being our own men, he was a Blood too but wasn't affiliated with any NC Bloods, to my knowledge. The big gangs were Trey, then Shine, then Piru. There was literally me, him, and maybe two to three other nikkas at Foothills at the time, who were Bloods but weren't under these three umbrellas. So we all knew each other and everyone knew us because we were Bloods who weren't with those crews...
Anyway old boy, we had a general respect but we weren't tight, we weren't buddies. We didn't hang out, we never lived on the same block. So whatever he had going on, I didn't have intimate knowledge of, and I think that was true vice versa. I think we may have saw each other once or twice after that incident, he got sent to the hole for 72 hours that night too, different area than me. He also didn't know we were set up that night, said he was told by the gang unit that he and I were monitored also to see if we planned on doing something together that night, and when they determined we were both oblivious, they snatched us up...
Later on was told he had some type of sex offense, I'm not sure how true that was or if it had anything to do with his issues with 9 Trey. I never really saw him again anyway I don't think, and couldn't prove that charge regardless, but as I knew him he was a solid, stand up dude...
The other guy who was supposed to get stabbed with me, I knew him casually. He wasn't from NC either, he was from NY, he was older than me, I wanna say he was 25 give or take a year. It's crazy how young we all were in hindsight. But his case was outta Charlotte, mine was outta Fayetteville...
I can't remember if I was ever told specifically why 9-Trey was beefing with him. I feel like I was, but I can't remember it. We'd see each other on the yard sometimes, see each other at Jumah, see each other at Chow. We'd chop it up and I think there was a mutual respect for being our own men, he was a Blood too but wasn't affiliated with any NC Bloods, to my knowledge. The big gangs were Trey, then Shine, then Piru. There was literally me, him, and maybe two to three other nikkas at Foothills at the time, who were Bloods but weren't under these three umbrellas. So we all knew each other and everyone knew us because we were Bloods who weren't with those crews...
Anyway old boy, we had a general respect but we weren't tight, we weren't buddies. We didn't hang out, we never lived on the same block. So whatever he had going on, I didn't have intimate knowledge of, and I think that was true vice versa. I think we may have saw each other once or twice after that incident, he got sent to the hole for 72 hours that night too, different area than me. He also didn't know we were set up that night, said he was told by the gang unit that he and I were monitored also to see if we planned on doing something together that night, and when they determined we were both oblivious, they snatched us up...
Later on was told he had some type of sex offense, I'm not sure how true that was or if it had anything to do with his issues with 9 Trey. I never really saw him again anyway I don't think, and couldn't prove that charge regardless, but as I knew him he was a solid, stand up dude...
Nah fukk that I’m still trippin on how some of y’all actually believed this
Some of y’all saw thru it tombout you could tell it’s fake because breh had no bruises after the fight and how that was a dead giveaway
Nah the biggest dead giveaway is the fact the breh name was “Roo”
All y’all from hoods all around the country (and world), when the fukk your ever met a dude who named himself or allowed someone else to name him “Roo”. If anything he’d be ready to take your commissary just because you even called him some shyt like “Roo”
That sound like some shyt a white boy came up with. Them producers prolly just got done playing Streets of Rage 3, then had an epiphany
Came to the cast like “since kangaroos are the best boxers in the animal kingdom and you gone play the best boxer here, we just gone call you “Roo”
Who cast prolly looked at each other like
but breh saw the check and said “
aight fukk it I guess I’m just gone be Roo 
”
Some of y’all saw thru it tombout you could tell it’s fake because breh had no bruises after the fight and how that was a dead giveaway
Nah the biggest dead giveaway is the fact the breh name was “Roo”
All y’all from hoods all around the country (and world), when the fukk your ever met a dude who named himself or allowed someone else to name him “Roo”. If anything he’d be ready to take your commissary just because you even called him some shyt like “Roo”
That sound like some shyt a white boy came up with. Them producers prolly just got done playing Streets of Rage 3, then had an epiphany
Came to the cast like “since kangaroos are the best boxers in the animal kingdom and you gone play the best boxer here, we just gone call you “Roo”
Who cast prolly looked at each other like
but breh saw the check and said “ aight fukk it I guess I’m just gone be Roo ”
J.E.T.S
Lookahere mayne...
No it’s real, just low security. Lower floors of the jail.
I do know that they have to sign a release or agree to be filmed. So, I’m sure nikkas are putting on a show for the cameras.
I do know that they have to sign a release or agree to be filmed. So, I’m sure nikkas are putting on a show for the cameras.