REVENGE

Chapter Three: The Turn up

Lamont pulled up to the Block of 32nd St. an Clawson with his boy Lil' D in the passenger seat with a .40 caliber on his lap rolling up Grapes and Cookies weed mixed while passing a already lit blunt to Mont.
The whole block was thick with people everywhere in cars an in the street mingling and gigging. Dom found a parking spot an parked. It was hella fine Ass females walking by looking into his car giving him and his boy D the Fuck eyes. They looked at each other an laughed while nodding they're heads to A Oakland Artist that was a opening set to warm up the Block party named Armadáus-Meon(King Charm) With his banger 'where I'm from'.
The function was chanting a part of his third verse 🔉SMOBBIN' THROUGH THE TOWN/WITH MY O.G'S BACK TO BACK/ COLLECTING THIS CHANGE/ SMOKING ON FAT SAC'S/ AN I SEE THESE HATERS LOOKIN' BUT THEM NIGGAHS AINT GOT GUNS/ IF A NIGGAH REALLY RUN UP/ IMA MAKE HIM DROP HIS BLOOD, BLAW BLAW BLAW.🔉
"Damn its thicker than a Mardi Gra out this bitch." Mont said with the Baynight life flashing in his eyes.
"Yeah and some thick bitches too lookin' ready for some dope dick."
Lil D said while choking off the smoke from his last puff. Mont low laughed.
They stepped out the car an made their way towards the  house with the connections. It was so many artist Mingling within the crowd that knew who Mont an Lil' D. They where  famous as well but in their own way, hood famous. The shit they pulled off was one of the rawest moves young niggahs could pull.      ****Three Years PRIOR****
Boom! Went the front door against the wall inside the house.
"Let's get it in!"Mont yelled out to his two man team Lil' D and Lil' Victor while slapping the cat watching the door with the sawed off pistol grip pump. The guy fell back oyt the chair and busted his head against the wall an putting a hole in it. The other two within his circle  came into the house. Vic went up stairs with a Tommy shotgun pointed, locked and loaded. Lil' D went down the hall to the kitchen with his tec.9 drawn while Mont veered for the living room/ dining room area. It was garbage everywhere in the house. A passed out drug tester and all.
  Lil' Vic started down the stairs with five  24hour fitness jimbags.
"I cleaned the safes and there of spots in the floor out."
"That's what it do. Put that shit in the whip and keep watch from the side of the house."
"Simon pue"
He did what was asked of him.
"living room clear, dinning room cle-"
Mont stopped his last word when he seen a wonman chained to a pool table with her stomach slit open with a looked to be seven month baby in progress of developing laying dead over over her throat..their were wireless cameras everywhere.
"Lil' D!"
He yelled to his right hand man while taking off his mask to try to grasp air.
In 0.1 seconds he came in , an at the scene he almost threw up.
" What the Fuck, what made a. We gotta find this dude."
Lil' D was furious.
Out of nowhere they heard tires screeching and simultaneously ran for the front door guns drawn.
"Where the Mexican dude I hit with the half mask on go?"
" I don't know bruh."
Lil' D replied.
They both ran to the porch to see Lil' Vic pulling off from the scene. With the door man in the passenger seat.
As soon as they hit the corner the police came fr every direction. The set up was real as shit and Lil' Vic had something to do with that. Their was no escaping jail time.
     ****Three years later****

Lamont stepped into the house which was the heart of the  function in Dogtown. He started looking around and noticed a female he been peeping for a while Dominique. She was dancing with her friends suductively to Armadáus-Meon track 'Wiggle Nasty'.  Lamont liked what he saw then tripped, Damn it's like the dream I had last night. Deja vu
without hesitation he walked over to her and grabbed her by the hand. His touched grabbed her attention. she looked him up an down. and noticed that he had on his own clothing label hudson. "Mont you stay looking wet, what you be doing, I dont see you on the block with them other niggahs."

"I'm a home inspector."

She laughed hella hard,
"Boy knock it off, you too young to be on some hot shit"

"hmm, this ninteen will put you to sleep, lets go to my car an find out."

She been wanting to Fuck Lamont every since he was younger an he started grabbing her booty an titties then run off. He'll let her catch him at times.
She let Lamont start leading her to the exit
"I'll link up with ya'll later"
she yelled out to her girls.
When they stepped outside Dominique went to grab Mont's pole. Her touch and warmth super sized him instantly.
He then opened the passenger door for her to get in to the car then closed the door when she was in then he went to hop in the driver seat.
"aye lol' daddy you want some breakfast?, I know this spot off 30th. And E.14, my treat."
By that time Lamont was already heading that way. He gave her a side look and grin,
"Hell yeah I'm wit".
He pulled up to a red light an it was about to go down. Dominique slithered her soft smooth hand into Lamonts pants an commenced to stroking him down while she un-buckled ,and UN-buttoned his jeans to free his snake. Their eyes locked. He could feel her breath on his head.
"I've always wanted to see how you taste." She started to go down and before she did,
L

il' D called his emergency phone while pulling up to Mo ts whip at the same time.
"Come on bruh we gotta mm ale that move rite now to Hayward."
"Can you drive my car to your spot? I promise I will snatch it in the morning."
"All good Lil daddy. You owe me we dope dick."they smiled at each other as he hopped out of his whip and into the Apple green box Chevy that pulled off into the night on one.