After making up with my baby last night I was more in love with her than ever. My heart did backflips everytime she was around me or I heard her voice. I was madly in love with her to the point where I wanted to change her last name. I brought her to Ruthless so she could help Yella with a new song I'm working on with my new act that call themselves Bone Thugs- N -Harmony. There were 5 members of the group. Layzie Bone, Wish Bone, Flesh N Bone, Krayzie Bone, and Bizzy Bone made up Bonethugs. The song we were working on was called For The Love Of Money. I knew Bonethugs were going to be legends. When they rapped their words would roll off their tounges. When they sang it wasn't no Jodieci or New Edition shit it was hardcore gangsta shit. When they rapped and sang acapella their voices created a harmony that no rapper or rap group could ever touch. They were unique, I knew that the world would love them. They were the kind of style that Ruthless was looking for.When they first auditioned for me I was a little iffy about them but Mercedes said that they were what we need.
"Come on E you ready to spit this shit?" said Lazie Bone standing at 5'7.
"Yeah man" I said putting my locs on and walking into the sound booth
I stood in front of the mic ready to go. Mercedes blew me a kiss and I smiled at her.
"Awwww aint ya'll cute reminds me of puppies and kitties" said Yella teasing us
"Hater" Mercedes said hitting Yella in the shoulder.
"What? I'm just sayin" he said chuckling
"Whatever man" I said still smiling at Mercedes.
I knew when I got home I was going to tear that ass up. Mmmmm just thinking about her slit of love between her legs was making me hard.
"You ready E?" said Yella snapping me out of my nasty thoughts about Mercedes
"Yeah"
Yella turned the beat on and we went at it..
Flesh N Bone :"Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my nine And bitch, if you slip, you hit the chalk And fall in the nighttime Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no losses Hop on the phone, callin' my nigga, Sin, at home Polishin' the MAC-1O chrome..."
Layzie Bone: "I'm givin' up love to the hustlas, all them St. Clair thugstas, Makin' that money, stayin' on your feet. And you better believe gotta have that cheese for the green leaves, never catch me sleep. Stay on the grind, get mine, stayin' down for my crime..."
Me: "Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocks Aw Shit! Here comes the muthafuckin' cops! So I dash, ducks, and I hides behind a tree Makin' sure the motherfuckers don't see me Now my fat sack of rocks hell yeah I stuffed 'em Police on my draws, I had to pause And yeah, it's still muthafuck 'em Now my game is tight, tight as fuck is my game Eazy motherfucking E or Eric Wright it's all the same Now niggas might trip on how I stacks my grip I gotta have it bitch For the love of this shit MUTHAFUCKAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!..."
Bizzy Bone: "When dough got me thugsta, thuggish ways, down for my crime everytime. Follow me down the nine nine, and you will find all Of me kind. Check out the Ripsta, now, drop down. Run 'em up outta me hood. Rip's straight when I'm makin' me grip with a Me click, rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be..."
Krayzie Bone: "Nigga down for my thang off in this thug game. So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off on the mission to back in the days When niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid. Runnin' to my side, lil' nigga, Ripsta, both on the mission for Money. You give up the cash, oh, that was your ass, Cause me and my nigga was hungry. And, bitch, if you're stallin..."
When the song was over I felt like this song was going to make history.
"That was great baby!" Mercedes said kissing me
"Thanks Baby"
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A Compton Story Book 1
FanficBeing in Compton wasn't the easiest thing for me but until I got that shot of success it all changed. I became big. I started buy things that no average muthafucka in Compton could afford. I was living the good life until I was wrapped up in women...
