Cube's diss track "No Vaseline" is up above ^^^^
Eric's POV
I was fuming sitting there in my living room listening to this nigga Cube diss N.W.A . I was so angry that my leg was shaking . I swear I shoulda shot this joker the first time he stepped outta line & kissed Ajani back in 86 . I always knew this nigga was fake . Of course we took some jabs at him with the release of our EP , but it's nothing compared to Cube's Diss .
I felt hella disrespected . A nigga that I helped build up was now on the radio calling us some faggots and talking about we get fucked with no vaseline like he just wasn't a member of N.W.A and shouting 'Compton' back in 89 .
When the song ended . I sat there in silence for a minute & then i got up & kicked the radio over . Who did this nigga really think he was . First I hear rumors about Dre going behind my back & secretly working with Suge's snake ass , & now this nigga Cube had switched up too . I swear these studio gangsters ain't nun but some bitches .
"Baby , calm down ," Tomica said softly as she came over and tried to calm me by lightly touching my shoulder .
I roughly shoved her off of me .
"Nah , this is some bullshit . I ain't even gone lie , he got us with this one !" I shouted sitting back down and shaking my head .
The phone suddenly started ringing & i roughly grabbed it & answered it .
"What ?!" I shouted, still frustrated .
"I take it that you've heard Cube's diss ?" Jerry started .
"What the fuck you think Jerry ? I'm sure half of America done heard the song by now !" I shouted getting up pacing .
Tomica's scary ass was sitting down on the couch looking like she was about to jump out of her skin . I rolled my eyes . Her ass was starting to annoy me too .
"Cube is an antisemitic jackass ! I think we should sue his racist ass for every bit of the little money that he has ," Jerry said .
I swear this dude was always tryna sue somebody .
"Nah , Jerry . We ain't suing nobody ."
"What the hell do you mean , we're not suing him ?" We can't let him get away with his slander of our names . Especially my jewish heritage !" Jerry yelled .
I pulled my phone from my ear and looked at it for a second . Who the hell did this cracker think he was talking to ?
"You must've forgotten that you work for me . I make the rules motherfucker . We're not suing , so you can go do what the fuck it is you do when we're not in the studio," I snapped before hanging up in his face . I swear i was stressed out these days .
Sitting down , I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose .
It was times like these when I wish i was just a regular person and cruising the streets with my old gang . I had to hustle for everything that I wanted back then , but it was a lot more stressful than this shit . Everybody seemed to have big ass egos these days .
"Baby , is there anything I can do ?" Tomica asked snapping me out of my thoughts .
I sighed and looked at her . She was beautiful and full of joy . I think she is probably the only one who can get me through these stressful times right now .
"Nah , i'm just stressed right now , that's all ," I said pulling her onto my lap and kissing her neck causing her to giggle .
"Well okay , I'm about to go shopping with some of my friends if you don't mind ," she said wrapping her arms around my neck .
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Mr. Wright
Romance17 year old Ajani just moved to Compton, California and is eager to explore the dangerous and scandalous streets of the CPT. What happens when she meets the local neighborhood drug dealer turned rapper, Eric "Eazy E" Wright ?