"Life is a test
It will break you or drive you
Into the ground
In the game of survival."
Growing up in the Bronx was never easy for Talia Rose or as the streets knew her as " Tommie". With a mother who never seemed to care till her death and a fath...
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Chapter Five:
" Ra this is so crazy" Boo-Boo said wide eye taking in all the half naked girls.
" Yall act cool, they dont like outsiders." Shao says warning the boys.
" Well bye guys this is my song". I get in the middle of the crowd and just let loose.
The longer we stayed the fucked up I got. I knew tomorrow morning I was going to regret all of this. But for right now I didn't give a fuck. Drink after drink all my worries seemed to grow smaller and smaller. My heart hammered in my chest as the sound of scratching records echoed across the Bronx. I dance on some random strangers song after song. I look up and see Shao and the boys on the balcony in deep conversation. This was going to be a long night.
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Ra-Ra's Pov The crowd was going crazy to every record spun. I never experinced nothing like this.
" The Grandmaster pinpoints the get down part. Sometimes the drums only play for ten seconds, and the rest of the record is violins and singing and shit." Shao explains to us all.
" The beat goes on , the wordsmith can go on"
"Man, what the fuck is a wordsmith?" Zeke asks the question we were all wondering.
" The MC , the master of ceromonies" Shao says.
" Any man that thinks he can rhyme step right up and get in line." Cowboy says while playing the get down part on a loop.
" If anyone can rock the mic it's you ." I yell hoping Zeke shows everybody what he's got.
