1.15.2009
Vigilante type Nigga
Ok so its 2;55, and Cane is out the house and on the move.. And believe me when I say im on the move.. My pops calls me at 9:30am talkin bout "yo I'm comin to get you, I'll be there in 5 minutes".. So he deadass arrives 2 minutes later , and when I get in the car he tells me "Nelly's baby father beat her up.. Im gonna fuck him up, but I want you to watch my back just incase anybody tries to come in the fight".. Nelly is his step-daughter by the way.. So aight bet, cool, no problem.. So we start drivin around his area lookin for the nigga when Nelly calls the phone and tells my fathers wife that she's in the precinct or whatever.. So we still drivin around cuz my father really wants to hurt this dude and we see a gold colored van that looks similar to the one he drives.. So my father gets out and goes to the window but it was a false alarm lol.. So we drivin again, this time my ass is starvin so I stopped to get me a sammich (turkey,egg, and cheese) and then its back on the road lol.. So his step-daughter calls again for somethin when we stop at a red light and another similar car is right next to us.. So my father asks her the license plate number and BAM!! That's him.. So my father jumps out the car and believe me this dude could fuckin drive.. Cuz his ass sped off quicker then a fuckin Nascar driver.. Nigga ate the light and flew down the street.. So my father was pissed cuz he missed his opportunity.. So we keep drivin but we can't find the dude. 10 minutes later we decide to call it a day lol and we headed to my pops crib.. We arrive there and guess who the fuck is going into the buildin next to his.. Crazy right? So me and my pops get out the car and run up in the buildin but the doors locked.. And its one of those buildin with two doors so u gotta ring the bell to get thru two.. So the dude is passed the second door and my pops is bangin on the window cursin him out in spanish tryna get him to come outside.. And the kid is laughin and sticks his middle finger up.. So my pops got tight and started ringin bells to get in, and when the kid seen that, he fuckin flew up the stairs lmaooo.. So me and my pops run up after him and we see him close his door and by the time we got there he locked it.. So my pops is still screamin on him but then we hear the dude on the phone talkin bout "yeah, 4a" or whatever.. So we like yea we out he called the cops.. So we go outside and we chillin cuz we gonna wait for the cops to tell them our side so we don't get knocked.. So then the cops come like 20 mins later and we start talkin when Nelly gets there.. So Nelly starts tellin them her story and shit and they all go upstairs.. Bout 20 minutes later this dude comes down in cuffs and grills the shit out of my pops lmaooo.. And that was it... lmao shit was crazy.. I know this shit is hard to believe but trust me, word on my moms this shit is all true story
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