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nice and short, i love it. thaz exactly how it goes down over here! but ima be original about it... my fists + your face = your face + concrete... your face + concrete = my mouth -> still runnin! :D LMFAO!!! PEACE!!! ~1~ |
Been in 3 fights, havent been hit yet.
All KO's People BLOCK, the fuck god gave you hands use them things. |
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you only been in 3 fights and your already some type of bad ass fighting machine that cant be hit and knocks everyone one out. LOL funny stuff. i dont know why kids have to lie so much. |
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i only bin in lil kiddie fights when ur younger lol they funny. i cant fight anyways coz ma front tooth is fake so it would come out if its knocked so i guess im forced to be a peace keeper! ooo i split up a fight once and got knocked to tha ground wit busted nose and lump on ma head...wasnt good :( but hey i stoped tha fight!!
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Man.. I ain't had a one on one since I was like 10..
Peeps all know each other really round here.. theres gotta be a good reason to start.. Tho when one on ones kick off, its usually a straight scuffle.. madness.. hardly a fight unless someone cleans the other with an unexpected first hit.. What I hate is peeps gettin jumped.. I see more of that than fights for sure.. Stamps 'n kicks to the head etc.. I reckon its pretty raw.. Most peeps here do pills etc... and some of the self-confessed 'bad-boys'.. who are quite weak anyway.. go out lookin to cane some bloke comin home pissed up etc.. which is real wack.. That does my head in.. esp. when you're with peeps that jump someone... plain stupid.. I always try and stop shit quickly.. Basically, I hate fights man.. one on ones are safe for a reason but otherwise I try 'n keep outta shit.. |
Growing up in a neighbourhood where you gotta watch your shit when you go to a corner store, punk bitches startin fights with you because they have so called "friends" behind them, sure I've had my ass handed to me, but I've learned alot of shit growin up in bad neighbourhoods, schools, even just chillin somewhere with a friend. I've learned to defend myself and street fight, I don't do it professionally like some, I don't fight because I want to, I dont look for it, it usally comes to me.
when it does come to me, most situations I can handle it, but some where they have a group, theres really nothing you could do if you were alone. unless you had some sort of weapon lets say a Knife? maybe you could do some damage and maybe get away? ive seen situations where 1 guy walked up to a group with an axe, they managed to take the axe away from him and used it on him, thats the type of shit i live with everyday believe it or not. i don't live in a hood where they use guns to kill people, they use other shit. but I've built myself a reputation, sure some "idiots" try and take a shot at me...meaning "swing a punch"... but I've been able to handle everyone whos tried to take that shot since I've earned my experience. |
Davinity beat on a woman for the name...poor old Lady Divinty...bum..woman beater...
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^ His location Newport, Wales
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It's been years...
I can't remember the date... I just know it was after the George Foreman/Alex Schultz fight... Watched the PPV at the Colorado Club... (hooray for strippers!) Got into some shit with some cats there... Left the club, all drunk, whatever... They left the club too. On the road, played car tag, cutting each other off. At a red light, instead of going forward, they backed up into us... Nothing major, just a bump. But that was letting us know it was on. So, we followed them a couple of blocks... They drove down a side street and stopped in the middle of it... I got out and it was on. Ya know what... My pussy friend who was driving... Didn't get out!!! I took on 3 guys, while my friend drove off with one of them hanging through the driver's side window. (I guess he'd tried to drag my buddy out so he floored it and took him for a ride against a fence.) I leveled the first guy with a good shot, but the other two took me to the ground and it was all grappling and flailing from there on. They hit me alot, but their mistake was not standing up and stomping me. I blocked most everything they threw and landed pretty effectively myself. Next thing I know, headlights are right on me/us. My bud had trashed the guy hanging on to the car and barrelled back at me and the 3 guys. Almost ran us all over, but he was trying to get em off me. It worked. When they saw the Impala SS headlights coming at them, they scattered back to their car. I got back in (covered in blood) all pissed at my friend like, "Why didn't you come help me???" And he was like, "You're the dumbass that got outta the car and ran at them!" And I was like, "I thought you were FOLLOWING ME!!!" But, it's all good... Upon close inspection at the closest gas station bathroom... I was unmarked, the blood on my shirt and jeans wasn't mine... I took a few shots, but the guys were pussies who didn't know how to fight. Otherwise, I shoulda been pretty fucked up, but... When ya know how to fight, and others don't... Ya tend to do ok anyway, despite the numbers. At least that's how it went down that night. Haven't been in another fight since then... How long ago was that? |
shit i aint fought in years. last fight was because some idiots were wrestling in the hallway and me being the wise cracking asshole that i am, i was the announcer/talk 2 they hoez while they fighting nigga. So i was like "damn Chicago you got yo ass whooped reporting live its Tyree with Chicago's now ex-girlfriend, Satoya (his girlfriend's name) how do you feel about watching your man get his ass handed to him, and now that he has gotten his ass whooped what time shall i come over and wax that ass" everybody else found it hilarious except for Chicago who went into the bathroom and doubled back through the gym and rushed me from behind, now my homeboy Ben saw him coming and told me to watch out so i pretty much didn't get hit to hard i just side stepped him, so with the force he was running with he just kept going which gave me all the time i needed to Bumrush his ass and dust him off, i didn't expect that bastard to be that fucking strong though so when i rushed him and rocked his ass wit a well placed right to the point of the nose, he hit me back and i aint gon lie tha shit hurt. The principal came so we just broke it up after that, his nose was bleeding a lil and since i had braces any punch to the mouth causes me to bleed. Now this was at lunch so word got back to my big brother and he got hyped because for some reason he enjoys seeing me fight older people (Chicago was 2 years older then me) so he set it up for after school down at the basketball courts, now the rule at that skool was u tell 3 people i tell 3 people and thats tha only people that can come so we don't get in trouble with assholes running they dick suckers and the prinicipal hearing it through word of mouth. So i go out there, and i'm walking pimping laughing and shit and he comes out from the side of the building and once again rushes me, i had my sister on my arm at tha time cuz i thought i was tha first one out there and she was trying to pull me away from the spot we was supposed to fight, so he bumped me, i bumped my sister and she fell down, well all bets was off when he knocked my sister down so i commenced whooping that big bastard's ass.He couldn't swing worth shit, he knew he was stronger then me so he just wanted to grapple and shit (annoying as hell) and in the middle of the fight i hear my girlfriend say "stop this dumb shit baby leave this herb alone" Chicago looks at her (dumb move) and takes his eyes off me, COMBO TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!I use to box so i fucked his shit up real nice like. Anyway from my girl saying that, Satoya started beefing wit her saying "who tha fuck u calling a herb if yo punk ass boyfriend aint wanna fuck me this wouldn't of happened" so Satoya got jumped by my girl,her older sister, and my older sister. Cops came right when i had Chicago's ass on tha ground, i had tha macaroni timbs on and anybody knows if u stomp on somebody wit them shits and blood gets on ya timbs, they fucked up 4 life, so i left him on the ground next to his girlfriend and ran my ass home cuz tha cops aint got no love for a nigga. i only had a cut on my lip from having braces, he hit me maybe 3 times in 2 fights. Since then its just been disagreements and bullshit.
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