Chapter Seven-Part 2

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Here I was sittin in the car with Dro and Mike across the street from where we learned that Big Tony had been. It was damn near one in the mornin on a Monday and we was out here like some undercover cops. We saw some commotion in the parkin lot where a few dudes were standin around talkin and laughin. Dro was sittin in the front with me peepin thru his binoculars. I shook my head at him because those weren't even necessary.

"Why do u have them damn things?"

"A n!gga gotta see what's goin on. U act like u ain't got none of these at home hidin somewhere."

"I don't."

"Man I got the night vision on these b!tches too. I can see everythin that's goin on. I can see lips movin and shit." Mike laughed at him and spoke after he had spent about ten minutes rollin a blunt.

"Never in my life have I ever seen a black person with some binoculars unless they was workin with the cops or DEA, hell the navy or somethin."

"Well I bought these when I thought my girl was cheatin on my ass. Used 'em and found out the truth. U can't trust these hoes as far as u can woop they ass."

"That don't even make sense," I said shakin my head.

After we had been sittin there a little over thirty minutes, a black escalade pulled into the parkin lot and parked. The dudes that were talkin seemed to fall into form. A huge guy jumped outta the SUV and I already knew that it was Big Tony. I looked at Mike thru my rearview and he pulled his gun from his waistline. "Mmm mmph, that's his big ass. N!gga look like the bigger brother of Suge Knight," Dro said followin Mike pullin out two guns from his waistline and grabbin the shotgun he had between his legs. "Which one u want," he said finally sittin his binoculars down and lookin at me.

"Give me this," I said grabbin one of the gun from his lap and he handed me the other.

"U can take that one too. This shotgun is all I need. Blow a n!gga back out like heeeyyyy," he said imitatin a girl's voice and laughin with Mike snigglin too.

I had to admit that I hadn't done no shit like this since I was a teenager and my stomach was a lil upset. My heart was beatin a mile a minute and my hands were almost too sweaty to hold the guns. "I see about four n!ggas and I'm guessin it's some that we can't see either," I said checkin the clips of the guns.

"It's three that we can't see. One in that SUV parked right in front of us starin our way, another one supposedly standin at the bus stop and another one behind that tree," Dro said kissin his shotgun. He was good at this street thing but common sense was somethin totally different. "I say this right here. We blow them n!ggas out first and then we ride on them hoes with my baby."

"I say that too. I got the silencer and everythin. Watch me work," Mike said gettin out the car without any hesitation. He was known to be the sneakiest n!gga when it came to shit like this. I was scared to admit that I was nervous.

Mike hid behind the car and all I heard was a faint shot that took out the man standin at the bus stop, the dude behind the tree and he knocked on the hood of the trunk lettin me know that I should crank up the car because him shootin the dude in the car could make some noise sinse the bullet had to go thru the front window. I gave eye contact to Mike and he aimed his weapon. I crunk up the car and I didn't hear anythin. He got back into the car. "Got 'em. Ride on them b!tches shawty."

I backed up and sped like a mad man towards the parkin lot of where they all stood. Dro let his window down and out of nowhere, Mike pulled out a AK-47. He rolled down his window and they both started shootin. The dudes standin there didn't even have time to pull out a weapon. All four that were standin there got laid down quick and Big Tony was still runnin to his car. "This fat ass cookie monster," Dro said reloadin his gun.

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