Shanya Wilkinson is a girl from Compton who has been through every rough patch in her childhood. Her childhood friend Lorenzo Patterson (MC Ren) is the only one the can comfort her.
A few years later, he becomes apart of the legendary rap group N.W...
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I parked my car in the driveway of Eric's house. I rang the doorbell twice and Jerry open the door. Everybody was in the living room with the hoes. Everybody looked cool and chill. I sat down on the couch and laid back.
"So what happened with you and Shay?," Eric asked.
"He got the drawers," Yella blurted before I could answer.
"No, we hung out like old times. She's cool, man," I said.
"And fine as hell," Eric commented. Eric and Yella slapped hands in agreement.
"Ion remember her being that fine. Shanya grew up on us," Yella laughed.
"Fuck y'all, man," I laughed.
"You should invite her and her friends to the Wet and Wild Pool Party next Saturday," Eric suggested.
I nodded my head in agreement. "I bet you would love to see her Wet and Wild," Yella hyped up.
I shook my head and started laughing. "Oh shit," Jerry yelled from the back room. Jerry suddenly bursted into the room with a shooken look on his face.
"Jerry! What's wrong with you," Eric called out. He grabbed the radio and turned it up. Cube's new diss song just came on.
Goddamn, I'm glad y'all set it off Used to be hard, now you're just wet and soft First you was down with the AK And now I see you on a video with Michel'le Looking like straight Bozos I saw it coming, that's why I went solo And kept on stomping While y'all mothafuckers moved straight outta Compton Living with the Whites, one big house And not another nigga in sight I started off with too much cargo Dropped four niggas now I'm making all the dough White man just ruling The Niggas With Attitudes? (Who ya fooling!) Y'all niggas just phony I put that on my Mama and my dead homies Yella Boy's on your team, so you're losing Ay yo Dre, stick to producing Calling me Arnold, but you bent-a-dick Eazy-E saw your ass and went in it quick You got jealous when I got my own company But I'm a man, and ain't nobody humping me Trying to sound like Amerikkka's Most You could yell all day, but you don't come close Cause you know I'm the one that flowed Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B, and y'all disgrace the C-P-T Cause you're getting fucked out your green by a White boy With no vaseline
[Hook] Now you're getting done without vaseline Now you're getting done without vaseline Now you're getting done without vaseline Damn, it feels good to see people, on it
[Verse 2] The bigger the cap, the bigger the peeling Who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain You're getting fucked real quick And Eazy's dick is smelling like MC Ren's shit Tried to tell you a year ago But Willie D told me to let a ho be a ho, so I couldn't stop you from getting ganked Now let's play big-bank-take-little-bank Tried to diss Ice Cube, it wasn't worth it Cause the broomstick fit your ass so perfect Cut my hair? Naw, cut them balls Cause I heard you like giving up the drawers Gang-banged by your manager, fella Getting money out your ass like a mothafucking Ready Teller Giving up the dollar bills Now they got The Villain with a purse and high-heels So don't believe what Ren say Cause he's going out like Kunte Kinte But I got a whip for ya, Toby Used to be my homie, now you act like you don't know me It's a case of divide-and-conquer Cause you let a Jew break up my crew-
Right after that line, Jerry quickly cut off the radio. My jaw clenched at the lyrics. Cube made is look like straight fools. I huffed and stood right up.
"He fucking got us man!"
"I thought that shit was funny," Yella laughed. I looked at him crazy with my eyebrow up.
I slowly turned my head to his direction and looked him up and down.
"Lorenzo, calm down," Jerry compromised.
"Eric, why aren't you upset? Did you hear what he said? That jew bashing bullshit! Wait until I call my friends at the JDL. He'll keep quiet," Jerry stood in his face. I cocked my head to the side looking at Eric.
"I heard what he said! I heard what the hell he said!," Eric yelled.
"Look, you got your way of dealing with things, I got mine!," he screamed.
"We could just got to the studio and end his career anyway," Eric continued.
Not after the way he just dissed us, I spoke in my head.
I observed this conversation and smirked.
"Well, Eric, who's working for who?," I questioned.
"Really?! You gonna question that! Don't ever question the way I handle mine! Believe that shit!," he snapped.
"Fuck this, yo," I remarked before I got up and left.