BlogXilla Presents: “It’s Going Down” A Short Story
The Barber Shop was Packed, Rocked hopped right in the chair the extra 20 bucks paid off on days like this. Gifted Cutter had the best barbers in town. They had a 60 inch Plasma on each wall and like in any hood BET was on, they were playing a tribute to TAGS his videos played on every wall Rocked smiled proud of his work, the body falling to the floor, the blood splattering all over the pavement, the bullet going in one side of his head and coming out the other, He was down right cheesing and he got away w/ it, right now his boy was somewhere in North Carolina hiding the gun someplace no one would ever find it. Only 3 People knew about it and after tonight only 2 would know and Rock liked those Odds.
“Yo you this my song” a young kid “Ya Gurl Taste Mi Swalla Mi No Waste Mi”
“Shut the fuck up” Rock Screamed “for I tell Deuce to give you a Sherman Helmsley” Everyone laughed.
“Whatever Nigga you just mad b/c Tags was fucking everything in the hood, Ya Big ass head, Your head so big you look like The Head Detective and Tisha Campbell’s Love Child he probably fuck your GIRL!!!”
Rock shut his mouth gave dude a nod and let him get that. When the barber was done Rock got out the chair… Walked over to the kid, and Clocked him, it looked like a old School Tyson fight. The kid feel faster than Mitch Green did, Rock stomped him repeatedly Blood was everywhere… And then He walked out of the Barber shop.
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