Today I woke up restless. Itching to do something significant in my life although I don't actually know what that "something". So i decide to go see a good friend of mine, although I don't get round to going until around 2:30.
So I put on my Ecko shirt and my Prada tracksuit, tie up my Phat Farms put on my cap and plug in my MP3 player and head for the door. This is a long journey so i'm just trying to go fast, as I walk through an estate of houses i see 3 niggaz going through this little shorties pockets. I don't know the dude getting robbed but I recognize 2 of the niggaz going through his pockets so I walk up to them asking them to "Allow it", they already had a few quid but 2 of them where trying to take his phone although the other just wanted to leave it. the dude was pleading for them to leave him alone, at that moment these 2 geezers rolled up and told "us" to leave him alone or else they'll call the feds and told the young boy to run off, so the boy ran off with his phone intact. The dudes who tried to rob the boys are complete losers and low life's and anything they did would not suprise. One of the dudes brother is in prison for armed robbery and i'm thinking "why would he do this when he knows where it leads".
After an exchange of words me and those niggaz parted ways. So I continue my walk and on the main road this nigga asks me "where i'm going", this dude could probably be in his early 20's and he has a friend a who looked a little younger. At first i'm thinking maybe he's tryna shot me some DVD's or his music but I can tell in his eyes that he's liking my Prada. At first i'm just trying to talk myself out of it by staying cool but then he starts talking about my MP3 player and my cash, some man looks at me concerned but he walks off and another women walks by full aware about what's going on. So as i'm about to dig into my pockets to give him my money I run in the opposite direction. So I have my money and my MP3 player intact as well as my fine garments, crime in general is nothing new to me so i'm not overly shook up about the events but I get too thinking, is this all that life has to offer having to constantly having to look over my shoulders?
So I ask if you saw some dudes getting robbed would you do or say anything? I start to think if I didn't know those dudes would i of done anything?
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So I put on my Ecko shirt and my Prada tracksuit, tie up my Phat Farms put on my cap and plug in my MP3 player and head for the door. This is a long journey so i'm just trying to go fast, as I walk through an estate of houses i see 3 niggaz going through this little shorties pockets. I don't know the dude getting robbed but I recognize 2 of the niggaz going through his pockets so I walk up to them asking them to "Allow it", they already had a few quid but 2 of them where trying to take his phone although the other just wanted to leave it. the dude was pleading for them to leave him alone, at that moment these 2 geezers rolled up and told "us" to leave him alone or else they'll call the feds and told the young boy to run off, so the boy ran off with his phone intact. The dudes who tried to rob the boys are complete losers and low life's and anything they did would not suprise. One of the dudes brother is in prison for armed robbery and i'm thinking "why would he do this when he knows where it leads".
After an exchange of words me and those niggaz parted ways. So I continue my walk and on the main road this nigga asks me "where i'm going", this dude could probably be in his early 20's and he has a friend a who looked a little younger. At first i'm thinking maybe he's tryna shot me some DVD's or his music but I can tell in his eyes that he's liking my Prada. At first i'm just trying to talk myself out of it by staying cool but then he starts talking about my MP3 player and my cash, some man looks at me concerned but he walks off and another women walks by full aware about what's going on. So as i'm about to dig into my pockets to give him my money I run in the opposite direction. So I have my money and my MP3 player intact as well as my fine garments, crime in general is nothing new to me so i'm not overly shook up about the events but I get too thinking, is this all that life has to offer having to constantly having to look over my shoulders?
So I ask if you saw some dudes getting robbed would you do or say anything? I start to think if I didn't know those dudes would i of done anything?
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