CHAPTER ONE~OOOWEE

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Harlem, New York- 01/26/20
Fifth Avenue~ 11:37pm

The Harlem streets were empty as the sidewalk filled up.

Drug Dealers,Hookers,Bums filled almost every street corner.

Bars were filled as much as strip clubs.

And I was in the mist of it all.

Right now I was walking down the street, on my way from work and let's just say tonight isn't so pleasant.

As I got close to the Crack Street Corner, I pulled my hood over my head and pulled out my earpuds putting them in and playing Rapsody on full blast.

Yes Lawd!
Ooowee
Ooowee

I bet you feel so high, got your head in the clouds but you still come around like
Ooowee
I see what you started, I know what you promised, you're owning, you're popping like
Ooowee
Soon as you put your feet to the ground I'll lace you with a pack of that loud, some of that
Ooowee
Was the same back then as you are now, let's hope you stick around, come on
Ooowee
Yeh, I see you shining nigga, go and get yours, yeh!
Ooowee
Say, when you come around, don't forget about me
Ooowee
Yeh, it's your world, I see you shining nigga, go and get it
Ooowee
Make sure you see me nigga when you touch down, I'm still here

Once I got passed the crackheads and dealers, I turned down my music and pulled my hood off.

Fresh out the bed in my slippers, all my niggas is niggas
Brush my teeth while I figure how to get up on these riches
'Cos the Acura's rented and I need something more tinted
Hop in the whip and we been it, I call that whip Betty White
Whole white thing, like money they counting, I see it
Broke as fuck but we dreaming, out the window I'm leaning
Get out the lane, and when I get it ain't gon' change my nigga
I'ma still be the same regular ass nigga talking that

As I got deeper into the song, I started rapping along to it.

I bet you feel so high, got your head in the clouds but you still come around like
Ooowee
I see what you started, I know what you promised, you're owning, you're popping like
Ooowee
Soon as you put your feet to the ground I'll lace you with a pack of that loud, some of that
Ooowee
Was the same back then as you are now, let's hope you stick around, come on

I'm a window for homies, I know all of 'em watch
Time and time again reminiscing, remembering blocks
I used to walk around on 'em it's been a while now we back
Gotta speak on the youth to throw all my dreams in the air
My mind a hula hoop going round but got nothing to spare
Nothing to waste, head in the clouds, like I was high on that grape
I'ma pull up in something ignant, I promise just watch
Enough to make momma worry about them profiling cops
But I can't change I was raised by the old ones (oooh)
And when they see me they be like "what you know huh?
Don't forget all your family and where you came from
Money change, the spirit shouldn't change none"
Yeh I know I'm dope, all my homies they do
Malcolm Adekanbi, I'm humble as Gandhi though
Straight out my momma, came out with a Straight Outta Compton flow
I'ma an animal on it with Anderson, I love ya bo
We on that
(Oooeee)
Go and shoot your shots, show 'em you can box, we won't ever stop that's that Puffy in me
(Oooeee)
Well up to the block, headed to the top, got them things slapping in the car like
(Oooeee)
Who that coming round the way? Come around the way, damn you fine as hell, come around this way
(Oooeee)
Roll the windows down, yeh I like 'em brown, with your lighter brown, where we going now?
(Oooeee)
Up the way, where the boys at? Don't wear your good clothes cos the homies that smoke that
(Oooeee)
And the homies all know that, my head is in the clouds but my feet ain't left ground yet like
(Oooeee)
Yeh I'm good with all the fam, if they better kiss me tell 'em put the money in my hand already
(Oooeee)
Banging on the can, break it down, break it down, everybody
What they saying now?
(Oooeee)
I'm playing outta your Bron Brons to have you running up the blunts, taking they pom poms
Cheering for me and my team while we eating on Wonton
Squeaking like Miyagi, I shout like the sun
So, who your sponsor? I told 'em I'm a monster like Luke Cage
Take a shot and watch me walk away with just juice stains
Used to tell me "you just wasting your time with them"
Still I come around just to show 'em this confidence like

As I kept rapping, I felt someone tug at my arm. I turned around quickly and took my gun out and pointed at the person touched me.

"Damn Left Eye! It's just me!"

I rolled my eyes "Yo dumbass almost got shot! Stop playin like that Mike!"

I put my gun back in the waist band of my sweats as he laughed.

Michael Jackson, known him since diapers in Gary. Been best friends since forever. He is my One True Friend and First Love, as I am his.

He was still laughing, I punched him in his arm.

"A hahaha, ain't nothin funny" I crossed my arms and pouted.

Once he saw me pout, he stopped laughing and gave me a small sincere smile. "Aww I sowwy for scarin you Lisa. You forgive me?"

I turned my head away from him, tryna avoid his hypnotic eyes. He turned my head towards him with his finger and lifted my chin up. "You forgive me babygirl?"

I tapped my fingers against my other arm and looked around avoiding his eyes again "Maybe..."

He chuckled and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. "That answer needa be a yes. What I gotta do to make it a yes baby?"

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, running my fingers through his curls that I love so much. I smirked "You know what"

He smiled as his lips got closer to mine, pulling me into a kiss.

His tongue licked my lips, begging for a entrance. I let him in. Our tongues wrestled for dominance, eventually his won as his hands lowered to my ass gripping it. He lifted me up against a wall and started kissing down my neck and chest leaving bites and bruises.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he got to my sweet spot. I felt his lips back on mine, giving one last sincere kiss. His forehead touched mine as he smiled "You forgive me now mama?"

I smiled "Yea I forgive you"

As you can see, we got a "Friends With Benefits" things going on. For most, shit like this gets worse.

I grabbed his belt, pulling him closer. I smirked "But you bout to feel real sorry. You coming with me Daddy"

But as you can see, for us, it works...and it only gets better.

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