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June 1996:
Justine

I've been flipping through the music Chanel since morning and all I could see was Tupac's diss track with Outlawz. He really hate Biggie that bad?..... I was thinking the intro was deep when he said That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker, but when he came in rapping about how he fucking Faith and the bad boy members, Jesus.....I really felt sorry for they ass.

'First off, fuck yo' bitch and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife'

I wanna say on my behalf though, that bald headed, big mouth, maltesers looking, short ass nigga better watch his mouth, talking bout Faith like that. You wanna out her in the song because she left your sorry ass for someone better. If he dare talk shit bout Faith in front of me, he ain't coming out of this house alive.

......

I came over on the set for Gang Related to watch Tupac act out one of his scenes. He plays the character of Rodriguez. I have to say, even though his shirt was unbuttoned, his tie loosened with his muscle shirt underneath, he still looked good....looking like a snack almost.

Tupac walked into the building as he stood standing by the door as he appeared to come to realisation and started to breathe heavily as I saw his chest go in and out. He looked up and banged his head lightly onto the wall moving his fist up and down as he looked like he was going to cry. He cupped his hands in his face, swaying from side to side. He reached out for his compass and looked at it, fidgeting with it a bit.

He walked further onto the scene, looking more upset as he covered his mouth slightly. He cupped his hands into a ball over his mouth breathing heavily into them, walking about as if he was going to collapse.

Even though this was just acting, I felt sorry for him, I acted as if I knew what the hell was going on but indeed I didn't.

I don't know what he had just took out from his strap, but he started to look at it and open it up.

Damn I thought I was going to piss myself because next thing you know.....

He through it the opposite side of him with so much force, flipping over the table, messing up the shelves.

This motherfucker was spinning around and making noises like a monkey as he was growing more crazy and paranoid in the scene.

Everything was falling and shit and he was still acting like a monkey. I couldn't make out if he was screaming or crying. Damn I was trying so hard not to spoil the scene by laughing too damn hard in the background. He a good actor but damn this was like watching Steve Harvey or Bernie Mac.

He then stopped in his tracks, walking around as he looked as if he started to regret what the fuck he just did. His hands still covering his face, stretching his hand onto the wall as if he just lost his balance.

He calmed down and I got to see his face as he looked worried. He still was breathing heavily again.....boy I'll make you breathe like that after you give me that dick action tonight!

Uh-Uh!

Two people out from behind him. One started to light up a What seemed to be a cigarette and he was small as fuck....probably the same height as Eazy-E....damn rest in peace man!

The other one was a big black dude behind him. He was looking like a figure man, I couldn't see his facial features. All I could see was the silver wrist watch.

Tupac turned around as I knew good in hell well shit was about to be dropped.

Oh Jesus....Tupac made me crease so much....he sounded like the lions in the Lion King as Pac roared at the two man coming to attack them.

BANG BANG!

Let me guess.....Rodriguez got shot?

'And....cut' the director shouted

I saw Tupac walk out from the building as he dusted himself a little bit. As he looked back at the scene that was filmed, I walked over to him as I wanted some loving from his fast ass.

June 1996:
Tupac

'I ain't know you were coming to see me' I spoke proudly as I held Justine's hands

'Boy I ain't come here for you' She said in a high pitches voice

'Oh so you meaning to tell me you wore this yellow crop top and those tight as shorts for some other nigga?' I smirked cocking my eyebrow

'Yep!' She swayed her body back and forth like a five year old

'Your definitely getting fucked tonight....with our mean ass attitude' I joked

And when I mean that I was definitely fucking Her tonight, I wasn't joking. She wore that outfit on purpose, tryna make a nigga feen for her fast ass. I gazed at her chest as I couldn't see her ass....they probably would've made me bust in my pants cause her ass started to get a little more thick as she left DeVante.

'Eyes up here baby' she said

'Baby I know....' I trailed off still gazing at her chest

'Awh fuck You' she joked turning around to walk off making me quickly stare at her ass then pulling her into me

'Oh you think you cane walk of and leave a nigga hanging like that?' I spoke looking into her eyes

'You lucky you find ore I would've just remained to be just your best friend' she bit her lip

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