A Thugs City ( Editing)
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  • Parts 29
  • Time 1h 41m
Ongoing, First published Feb 11, 2013
Mature
DEVON 
When I stand in that booth my world falls way and the world doesn't seem half bad. When the bass drops in what I wrote down doesn't seem good enough so instead I rap from my heart. I rap my story  I hustle hard and kill without a 
second thought. Never been the one to fall in love, trust no thot. I'm a hustler a heartless nigga who cares for three little girls, That's just the way it is. 

ANGIE 
I'm what you would call "That" girl and I'm not talking about the hoe type I'm that quiet girl who got the bangin body long hair and tattoos, Now you're probably thinking what could possibly be wrong  some people say you're born lucky I say I was lucky to be born ain't never really had nothing but I'm destined to be something I fight for the thrill and the money no time for that extra cause that's what got me where i am now just remember the prettiest faces hold the darkest secrets
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"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together. "Why are you stripping, Monty?" Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down. "Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me." "So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh. "..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him. "I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not." "You are." He spoke in a demanding tone. "Please. You know how he is." I expressed "And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged. "I know." He shook his head, walking away from me. "Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.
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