Originally Posted by blue660r01

Still cant believe this happened to me



Well today I went down to the Bronx again to look for an apartment for school since its starting up again soon. Well after I found one place and looked at it I hopped into my car to go home again. I took a wrong turn since I wasnt paying attention and ended up in the South Bronx which many of you know is a horrible area. As Im sitting at a light someone comes up to my window and tries to pull me out of my car so I punched him in the face, knocked him to the ground and drove off. Turns out he got up jumped into his car and sped up after me, got along side me and his passenger hung an AK47 out the window and aimed it at me. The fucker actually shot the hatch of my Z. When I got away I hit up my mom to let her know what was up so I could get the cops to write a report and my mom got scared, and said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo, holmes to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie, "Yo homes smell ya later!" Looked at my kingdom I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.