Check it…

Me and my boys got a lot of beef wit otha cats….

Its time to settle it….

This is our street war…

Well our crew was rollin wit only 5 heads that night…
They had 5 too so I guess it was an even matched fight…
We’ve had beef for 2 years and have had our share of rumbles…
But this fight decided it all, LOSE and your crew will crumble…
Tension was building so we had to get it over with…
So we were meeting up in the lot of Anderson and fifth…
Got my crew together, told them the plans, then we bounced…
Nervousness mixed with excitement, feelings can’t be pronounced…

On our way…

We are joking around, our true emotions not showing…
Getting louder and louder, approaching with anticipation growing…
This shit was serious, so we brought some weapons just incase…
But we were pretty sure that we’d only need fists to bust in their faces…
I brought a knife, and eryone else had their nines…
Than our mood switched, we were behind enemy lines…
Seemed like everything got darker and the air was thick…
But we’d be out of there soon, shit like this happens quick…

Arrive at Anderson and fifth lot…

They all chillin on the dumpster and got up when we walked in…
Seein all their faces, our anger rises from within…
They come up to us and we start talking shit…
All up in our faces, I was ready to throw the first hit…
But my older brother shows up and smashes a bottle…
Now we got an extra head, things started to go full throttle…
I crack the boys face n he falls to the ground…
Everyone was poundin eachotha when I looked around…
I kick him in his face, CRACK, there goes his nose…
Blood all over the ground but I had more blows to compose…
Let him get up, give him confidence, than make it fall…
Kick in his knee, it breaks, now all he can do is crawl…
I show no sympathy for this faggot so I kick up dirt into his face…
Now I move on to help my boys, leave him on the ground like a disgrace…

Help out…

My boys got their shit handled perfectly so keep a look out…
This time of the fight is when we hear the cop sirens shout…
Our whole crew survived the rumble and now for the get away…
Sirens are loud, 5 cats on the ground, hopefully cops won’t get slayed…
We go through the alleys, creepin slowly, not to be heard…
Wanna get away with this shit and live as if nothing occurred…
Suddenly the flashing lights are shining down the alley way…
I stopped and wondered what to do, my mind was put on a delay…

Run…

We all get split up, it was every man for himself, shit got crazy…
It was getting darker and moist, the alleys got hazy…
I started getting chased by a cop and got light headed…
I knew I couldn’t out run him so I did something we dreaded…
Had to go head on wit a cop, shit odds were against me…
I had my knife, but shit I didn’t wanna get charged wit battery…
Minds racing and he’s approaching faster and faster…
He was becoming more visible, approaching was disaster…
Pulls out his gun and tells me to get on the ground…
I dunno what the fuck I was doing, my body turned around…
My legs started to run, my mind was still where I was standing…
My body did what it wanted without my mind demanding…
The cop yells again for me to stop or he will open fire…
My mind was telling my body to stop, but it took the cop for a liar…
Gun shout ring out from the cops gun, straight into my body they soar…
I’ll be forgotten about in a week, just another casualty of a street war…

werd

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