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Staten Island Chronicles
The air crackles with tension as Power Just breaks his silence after serving 16 years in federal prison. With unflinching intensity, he confronts the narratives that have circulated during his absence, challenging those who've kept his name in their mouths to produce evidence of any wrongdoing on his part.
"I just did 16 fucking summers on a tan nigga and they ain't got a scratch on me," Power declares, immediately setting the tone for an explosive conversation that peels back layers of Staten Island street politics. What unfolds is more than just denial of accusations – it's a masterclass in reputation management from someone who's navigated some of the most dangerous federal facilities in America.
Power meticulously addresses specific individuals and incidents, particularly focusing on Mush and Spree, who he claims have misrepresented past events. With surgical precision, he recounts a 1990 confrontation where his chain was taken during a physical struggle, challenging the portrayal of it as a clean robbery. "Don't make it seem like you booked a nigga with a hammer and you stripped a nigga," he insists, offering his version of events that directly contradicts long-circulating stories.
Throughout the interview, Power draws a crucial distinction between his federal prison experience and what he characterizes as the limited experiences of his critics. "Go to a federal penitentiary. That shit make Rikers Island look like Sesame Street," he explains, providing context for his survival in an environment where reputations are constantly tested and the consequences for perceived weakness can be fatal.
Whether you're familiar with Staten Island's street dynamics or simply captivated by raw, unfiltered conversation, this episode offers a rare glimpse into the complex world of street reputation, loyalty, and the long memory of urban communities. Listen now and decide for yourself who's really standing on business when the cameras are rolling.
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Good morning, godspeed. It's your boy, elliot Carter, here with LFTG Radio. We here with the Staten Island Chronicles going on. My man, pj, on the line. Go ahead, talk your talk, pj.
Speaker 2:Yo, we're shaking man. For those who don't know, you've been sleeping under a rock. Man, it's fucking power, just man. I'm gonna get right to the business. Fuck all the introductions and all that Niggas been running. They motherfucking mouth.
Speaker 2:First of all, we gonna address anything that need to be addressed. One, you niggas running around trying to put a bone on a nigga name I just did 16 fucking summers on a tan nigga and they got a scratch on me. Nigga, I ain't never seen a fucking PC and to solidify that nigga, I've been with all my day ones that caught fed cases, man. So you niggas capping and yapping. Some of you niggas got fucking hidden agendas because a nigga might have boomed one of y'all bitches or might have fucking didn't sell y'all niggas no work because you ain't have enough paper. Whatever your reason is for fucking keeping my name in your mouth, man, make my name taste like semen nigga. S-e-m-e-n. Make my name Well. Let me not even say that because a couple of you niggas like dick or you got like ass. Now I mean, I just want to get right to the point. Munchie, I don't even know what the fuck is on your mind. First of all, staten Island. We're not even making this a Stapleton Park Hill thing. Son got on the phone running his fucking mouth talking about some old shit. Let me go on the time machine 1990.
Speaker 2:Nigga, I wasn't even 21 in 1990, nigga, I was making my motherfucking bones. Nigga, I was a young G at the moment we was having a motherfucking hood war between Stapleton and the Hill. The truth of the matter did y'all catch me lacking? Yeah, y'all caught a nigga slipping Nigga. But don't make it seem like you booked a nigga with a hammer and you stripped a nigga and all that. Nigga. You pulled out a gun. A nigga ain't even respect a lick, nigga. We start wrestling for the hammer. While I was sitting in the driver's seat of the car, nigga, the gun went off. I got out the car tussling with y'all niggas and in the course of me tussling with half of your fucking projects, my fucking chain came off. So don't make it seem. Like you a sticker, like you a live-ass stick-up, nigga. Or you booked a nigga like that, nigga. You need to tighten up. Nigga, you wasn't fucking certified G? Nigga, till you started playing in niggas' buttholes.
Speaker 2:Nigga, i'ma say what these niggas are scared to say. Nigga, you fucking fudge packer, you got the audacity to come at a nigga. Did you try to dig up a bone on a nigga? Nigga, show some paperwork with my name on it. Nigga, you've been a shirt bomb your whole career, nigga. Niggas don't even like you, nigga.
Speaker 2:I really ain't want to go too hard because you got some good, solid family members, nigga, but say that bullshit for them. Bitch ass niggas around you, nigga, because the nigga ain't jacking none of that shit. Nigga. You fucking overrated nigga. If I thought you were serious, nigga, I had some niggas come through there and spin you like a bottle top yuck mouth. Keep my motherfucking name out your mouth. Nigga, dirty ass nigga. Nigga ain't spoke to you in 30 years, nigga.
Speaker 2:We jumping out the window. Like you, a motherfucking parachute. Like you, a parachute, fucking diver. Nigga, fuck out the way. Man, big homie power. Nigga, look me up.
Speaker 2:Nigga, asking the feds. Nigga and all you niggas that's talking about this prison shit. Nigga ain't never got out on me in prison. You dick in the butt. Niggas, fuck out of here. Nigga, I done been in the worst yards and walked with my homies. Nigga, instead of giving a real nigga his flowers when he come home from doing 16, nigga, I made Staten Island look good in the feds, nigga. It was only a handful of us shaking out like that. Nigga, fuck out.
Speaker 2:You think I'm gonna let some dick in the butt? Niggas like y'all get off like that. I was gonna act my age and give y'all a pass. But since y'all talking all steamy and shit, now I'm gonna get right to the fucking business Spree. You've been a fucking rodent, nigga, and if you fucking say nigga, you been fucking telling nigga. You over here talking about Darren and all this shit. Nigga, you just helped the police solve an unsolved crime. You talking about my man pushed the nigga out the window. My man is fucking six feet under nigga. Let my man rest in peace, because half you niggas that was talking about Big Den, y'all niggas came to the funeral to make sure he dead because he had y'all pussy niggas under pressure. Fuck out of here, man. I think he's got a nigga blood pressure going on While you're on the topic of Big Den.
Speaker 1:They said something about while you was locked up with Big Den, he robbed you, or something like that. I wanted you to adjust that.
Speaker 2:Nigga Big Den ain't never did nothing to me. That's my fucking bro homie. He ain't never. What the fuck is he robbing me for Some commissary Niggas ain't no dumb niggas like that. He ain't never, ever did nothing physical to me. Nigga ain't never put his hands on me. Nigga ain't never took nothing from me. Nigga ain't never did nothing. So I don't know where these fucking stories is coming from. Because he was breaking these niggas' jaws and knocking these niggas out all around the borough. Nigga was clapping these niggas.
Speaker 2:Nigga, I don't fall in that category. My name's Power. Just. Man, y'all niggas keep jumping up and down on a nigga dick like it's a diving board. Man, y'all niggas better get some etiquette when y'all fucking play with me, nigga, because you niggas ain't even built for a situation. You bum niggas. You niggas sleeping in the woods. You got niggas sleeping in they car. You got niggas getting beat up in homeless shelters. Nigga, I know your whole situation Sprint. I got intel on you. Bum ass niggas.
Speaker 2:If I thought you was a serious nigga or I thought it was a chance if you got boomed, you wouldn't tell nigga, I had niggas. Spin you, nigga. I had niggas spin you around like a young James Brown, nigga. Check my fucking resume, nigga. I'm a boss, nigga. And for the record, we're not making this no territorial geographical thing. It ain't no Stapleton Park Hill thing. Because I fuck with wild, real niggas, I'll be tapped in behind the scenes, you bitch niggas. Man, playing with me is like playing with the invisible man. Man. I come through there and make that shit messy, nigga. You fucking coward. You got the nerve to say you had a conversation with SI RIP to my man first of all. But I wouldn't give a fuck if Suge Knight cut me.
Speaker 2:Nigga. We shaking nigga. Nigga blew your fucking face off. Nigga cut you like. You was on Rikers Island, nigga. And you talking to a nigga in the bullpen. You sweeter than Kool-Aid nigga.
Speaker 2:Stop playing, nigga. You have one situation in the street where you look good and you got out on a nigga. You clack one, nigga. Stop acting like y'all niggas putting in that type of pain, man, before niggas really start acting. Stupid man, check my resume. You bitch ass niggas. And I know that was your little raggedy fucking brother ducking behind a call, not showing and telling who he was. Man. Y'all niggas is whole niggas. Man, come at a nigga like I'm coming at you, nigga, this power, just nigga. Yeah, and I got that handle.
Speaker 2:I was the big homie for the five fifties in the feds. Nigga Any jail I went. I was good, nigga. I checked the fucking paperwork. You pussy niggas. I'm spinning the yard with the big niggas Fuck you talking about nigga. Wait till my podcast pop off. I'm gonna have all the superstars, all these washed up rappers shouting out and saying that they know and all that I'm gonna have them niggas calling in. Nigga, this shit ain't no fucking game. You niggas been throwing dirt and rocks at a nigga name for the last three decades nigga, you nigga get on a fucking podcast talking about a Gucci link that one of them niggas, I can't even say you snatched it because when I was fucking shaking, this shit came off my neck. So of course you got the chain. You stupid criminal. It's a rack of y'all niggas and only me. You noticing that conversation, nigga, you said we got at him. Nigga, it was me by myself. You bitch nigga. Niggas been fucking overrated since back in the days, man Nigga don't even acknowledge your little dirty ass, nigga.
Speaker 1:I wanted you to address something else that Spree had said, because he said you was on a writ or something like that. He named you an indictment 171.
Speaker 2:Number 17 on the indictment. When you come down for a writ, they got to have paperwork. A nigga just can't throw you in no jail without no fucking paperwork. That's impossible. I don't care if it's an investigation, a violation or a new fucking charge, whatever's going on, you have to have fucking paperwork. So all he can show is a fucking indictment with my name on it, with some alleged conspiracy acts distributing some cocaine.
Speaker 1:And he said you told on un.
Speaker 2:I told on un Yo. First of all I don't even really want to mention too many names in case this shit spill out into the street, but that's a negative man. Un is a real nigga. That's a. That's one of the few real official niggas from the town. Last time I seen un face to face was in 1997. Me, him shy blood rommel from stapleton and a couple other niggas was in, and Me him Shy Blood Rommel from Stapleton and a couple other niggas was in and my man Jen from the Hill. We was all in the beacon. So nigga need to find something else to talk about. Let's talk about the niggas he fucking told on. You don't think I know about homie in Brooklyn Spree that started that indictment. Nigga, y'all niggas got 20-something niggas locked up. You bitch-ass nigga. You got your family locked up.
Speaker 1:You faggot, you had your sisters in handcuffs.
Speaker 2:You had all your brothers in handcuffs. You know, if y'all would've got locked up in November with Thanksgiving with a look like that at your mom's house, they would've fucked around and been that old hag in a turkey. You got the whole family wiped down, you yellow belly coward.
Speaker 1:How dare you try to slander power jugs? Nigga, I'm a fucking legend.
Speaker 2:L-E-G-E-N-D in Shaolin, Staten Island, whatever you want to call it, the fifth borough. Nigga, I'm him, nigga.
Speaker 1:Is that why everybody keeps saying he told on 30 people? Because of that indictment you just mentioned.
Speaker 2:He told on Darren, the same nigga he was trying to say then did something to. He told on him about a robbery in the state that nigga been a rotten seed homie. Let's not get this twisted. The fed shit didn't do that. You copped out for 30 years and did like what? Three years, no-transcript.
Speaker 2:Y'all niggas talking about jail. Nigga ain't never checked me in, did nothing to me. I got females that have been talking to me my whole bit. I've been with my day ones real niggas that don't harbor rats, and they would have said something like that Do you know how big that would have been for the borough if a nigga would have checked power? Justin, nigga, I'm an international gangster. Nigga, fuck IG, fuck Instagram, I'm an international gangster.
Speaker 2:Nigga. I was gonna ask my age, which y'all niggas is wildin' man. I got a fruitcake. Nigga, that'd be fuckin' niggas in the butt talkin' shit. I don't know what his problem is. You worried about me.
Speaker 2:Nigga, before you jump on a motherfuckin' joint and take a picture, you need to wash that dirty fuckin' tank top. I don't know if that shit was cream or tan. You ain't never did nothing. You ain't none of you niggas. You could put all y'all niggas together and y'all couldn't get one of my stashes when I was running the street. Nigga, fuck you talking about nigga. Dig it up. Nigga, for you to find a nigga that moved more work and did more numbers than me, you gonna have to dig up one of the greats. Nigga, you niggas ain't got no motion. Nigga, nigga, thought you niggas was serious. Nigga, nigga, fuck around. Have a nigga. Knock your mustache off your lip. Nigga, playing these fucking games with a nigga man. I ain't even gonna open the front stand because some of you niggas like playing with dick and boys, or dick and a boy, one of the two, because I'm from the old school. If you're pitching and you batting, you still playing the game, nigga.
Speaker 2:I ain't never had a homo play with me.
Speaker 2:I don't give a fuck what you did tough in the street. Nigga, I live by the guard body code. You stick and you're dicking another boy's butt. You's a savage nigga. It's a couple of more you Tinkerbell niggas that I don't really want to fucking say nothing about, because I'm waiting on y'all to jump out there so I can reveal this shit, because we ain't going to play this lip boxing shit back and forth on no podcast. So I'm gonna give it up like this and once again commercial break To my niggas in Stapleton. I fuck with it. Ain't nothing personal. I'm aiming at who? I'm aiming at nigga, straight up and down. I got a lot of niggas I deal with out there and that's that. You try to sit on the killer hill. You try to sit on my hood, nigga. Tell them about we breed rats, you bitch, nigga. Let it be known.
Speaker 2:Nigga, tell the whole story, because I got a memory like an elephant. Nigga, you want to dig in a time machine to the 90s. You left out some key parts. You left out the part about me coming through there in Stapleton and getting knocked with a fucking hammer behind fucking that building. What initially got me my first pig when I was a fucking youth. Nigga, you left that part out. You left out the part about when niggas was coming to get weed in Park Hill and niggas was having shootouts for two, three minutes straight. Nigga, you left out the part when niggas was fucking taking mescaline and messtabs and me and my niggas came down there and shot that fucking building up.
Speaker 2:So when you talk, nigga, talk nicely. Nigga, you're the only accolade that chain you took. That's your only prop and accolade in the street. You ain't never been a money getter. You always been a dusty, dirty, dusty nigga. Now, to top it off, you sticking your ding-a-ling in boys' butts. Mercy, I am a boy.
Speaker 2:Since you niggas want to entertain niggas, I'm going to entertain this shit. Nigga, stay out my fucking way. Make my name I ain't going to say make my name taste like dick, because you niggas around here sword fighting with each other, niggas having sausage parties. Respect me, nigga. I'm a different cut from Park Hill.
Speaker 2:Nigga, the reason why that beef got like that and I ain't even letting Park Hill off the hook my niggas I tapped in with on the phone. Those are niggas that I fuck with, only these industry niggas is singing Kumbaya with these niggas. I don't give a fuck. Nigga, the niggas that somebody in Stapleton they got my number. I chatted in. I fuck with them. We got other shit going on.
Speaker 2:As I like to say, things will resume to normal. Nigga, the niggas I've been playing with in the town and fucking with, that could think past go. That could probably read paperwork that might have did a bid that, like women, those are the niggas I'm fucking with. Don't never try to shine on me, nigga. Like I said, I'm not none of them fucking rappers. I'm not singing Kumbaya with niggas, cliques and crews and homies. You niggas. Jump out of line. Nigga, be my fucking guest. Nigga, they got a bunch of white t-shirts for all you niggas. Nigga, they got a bunch of white t-shirts for all you niggas. Nigga, you broke bum. Niggas. Now who wanna be the first contestant on?
Speaker 1:Get your Top Knocked Off, nigga, I'm trying to act my age with you, whole ass niggas.
Speaker 2:I got niggas sleeping in the woods, niggas sword fighting with each other, got niggas throwing bones on niggas' names. And the ill shit is this nigga is a certified rat. Ain't no doubt about it, nigga, I wouldn't even be on the phone with you, nigga, if you was my brother and you told on me you better not show up to Thanksgiving dinner, you bitch-ass nigga. You better get a plate to go and you better come to the crib when I'm not there. Nigga, you talking about spree.
Speaker 2:Right, You're talking about old school rules. You're talking about Spree, right? I'm talking about Spree. I'm talking about Gerald Johnson. Yes, I am.
Speaker 1:I have a comment here from Spree. He said you was down with the US attorney and special agents from ATF, john L Wagner and Thomas Shelton. The same feds that Ember and Maya snitched on Rondell Wilson to. So do you have a comment to that?
Speaker 2:Yeah, those are the motherfucking arresting agents that they rounded everybody up so that ain't hard to figure out. That's on any police report. These are the people that bring you into custody. Their name has to be on that. Find a document where a nigga's in prison. For me, I've been waiting 20, 30 years for this Because I'm from the feds, the penitentiary. You got paperwork, you show it.
Speaker 2:See, these bitch niggas ain't been to jail Because when you throw them type of accusations out, you got to have some valid shit, because niggas' lives will be on the line. See these dick in the butt. Niggas don't know about that side of the coin. You know what I mean. These niggas keep skating around bids. Niggas ain't going to no compounds and facilities. Nigga nigga think they've been through something because they went to Rikers Island and went up north. Go to a federal penitentiary. Nigga, that shit make Rikers Island look like Sesame Street. Nigga, niggas is dying. Nigga Niggas running around with 12-inch fucking bangers on them.
Speaker 2:Fuck, is you talking about? You ever seen a race riot up close? You ever seen a nigga get stabbed 45 times? Nigga, we all seen somebody get their head blown off. And I ain't talking to be talking. I'm trying to get some of these young niggas that got some potential to be OGs, some fucking guidance and a little bit of motherfucking clarity and some knowledge. It's a different type of kill, nigga, don't. Nobody want to go through that. So for a bitch, nigga, to have your name in the mud after you just been in there 15, 16 years yeah, nigga, I'm talking crazy to you niggas. You niggas should have left power just alone. You could have played with any other nigga in Park Hill or on that island for that matter, nigga, y'all niggas have lost y'all fucking mind, nigga. This is just the appetizer, nigga. I'm coming at you niggas in 3D, nigga, and don't care how you take it, nigga. See me when you see me, nigga. But I know you better be right, nigga. You better be fucking right to the T, nigga, because my little niggas will bite your fucking head off. Nigga. Play around, be a broke nigga playing with Powerjust in traffic and tell me how it turned out. Well, you might not be able to tell me how it turned out, well, leave a message with your people, nigga. They should have been pulled the plug on you. Fake niggas. Y'all the reason why Staten Island got jammed up.
Speaker 2:Everything went federal after that, the agents probably was like oh them niggas are sweet out there, they don't know the law. We got a bunch of dumb niggas running around with guns, you niggas screaming feds, and none of you bitch niggas had a car on that indictment. You bum niggas. What type of money you was getting? It don't take much to make it to the feds. You niggas probably was sucking quarters out the parking meter, nigga. Only reason why you went to the feds is because it was a municipal parking lot, you bum-ass nigga. Then you get this dirty nigga with a fucking I don't know. It's supposed to be white. This nigga Chank Top look like shit, like he dipped it in Yoo-Hoo before he did the interview.
Speaker 2:And you talking wild raunchy, nigga. If I thought you niggas were serious, nigga, this shit would have been activated like a fucking debit card, nigga, fuck. You talking about Nigga living off of old accolades from 89, 90. Yeah, nigga, I'll be the first to say it. I was young in 89, nigga. I'm 53 years old now, nigga. So how old was I in 89? You bringing some shit up that scared me 35 years ago, nigga. You been on a nigga dick that long. You must have been thinking about me for 35 years. But you didn't say nothing when we was in Jonesy's me getting in the hitters. You didn't say nothing when you was sitting in the corner nursing your little fucking drink down with your little baby mama. You know what I mean. You didn't say nothing. Then, 35 years later, you hop on a podcast. They probably paid you a little sweet ass to do that.
Speaker 2:I ain't got no type of respect for you, nigga. Was you a tough nigga back in the days? Yeah, you been a stand-up nigga in jail. You was a stand-up nigga in the street. You wasn't much of a hustler and you wasn't the brightest nigga in the fucking in the light bulb department, because you definitely a stupid nigga Know what I mean. But everything you did that was tough and real. That shit out the window. Nigga, you was a fucking booty bandit mush.
Speaker 2:Keep my name out your mouth, bro. You ain't on my thoughts. I let you niggas make it. I don't give a fuck about not much jury I done ran through since 1990. Nigga, better get your T-cells checked out.
Speaker 2:Nigga, you around here playing Haja Salami with another nigga yo. This call go in and out. It's cause my niggas is around laughing. You around here playing Hodge and Salami with another nigga. Yo, this call, go in and out. It's because my niggas is around laughing man, you around here playing Hodge and Salami, and then you want to take a pot shot at Power Jugs, man, y'all don't even know. This shit going to get steamy, nigga, it's going to be a bad summer, because anytime I feel like getting crazy, I dare nigga to jump out there. Nigga. I dare nigga to jump out there. Nigga. I dare nigga to jump out there Talking about I'm right in Stapleton.
Speaker 2:You been right there since the third grade, you bum nigga. I know where to find you, nigga if it was an issue. And Tobon, you fucking Scooby-Doo face sleeping in your car. Ass, nigga, I got the goods on you too, nigga. You sneak calling a nigga. I knew it was you nigga from the beginning. Nigga, not for nothing, though. You got two good brothers man. Three RIP, dutch man. Good nigga. I don't talk about the dead, but if they had to wipe somebody down, they should have wiped y'all two down. And since we talking about wiping down and you talking crazy, your whole family looking crazy, my nigga.
Speaker 2:The score is like 14-0. Niggas, keep spinning your people when y'all niggas going to score. Don't talk that gangster shit to me. Find another nigga to play with. Man, you didn't even tell because you was facing a lot of time spree.
Speaker 2:You and that nappy headed bitch latoya, your little bitch, you sucker for love. You giving niggas up so you don't got to do a bid and you around this raggedy bitch, and this ain't even ride for you. This looked like a tail tubby when they took them extensions out. You forgot we was going to court. That bitch look like she had Alpicia all over her head and neck.
Speaker 2:Fuck outta here, man. I'm about to pull a plug on this shit, though. Man, I got my shit off. Man, I done aired these niggas out. Know what I mean? I got with the nigga that's sleeping in the woods and you got beat up in a homeless shelter Sprint, tighten up. Oh, man, I done aired these niggas out. Know what I mean? A guy with a nigga that's sleeping in the woods, and you got beat up in a homeless shelter Spring, tighten up. Put y'all in there fighting over oodles and noodles. And since we talking about oodles and noodles, you dick in the butt ass, niggas nigga talking about.
Speaker 2:I was eating oodles and noodles in jail and I came home I had on a pair of jail shorts. If you turn the camera to the side, dickie, you'll see the motherfucking Nike sign on the short. But it don't even matter, because anybody that know me know a nigga drip been in order. I'm acting my age, nigga. I could definitely turn this up. Motherfucker, don't get it twisted, man. Don't act like Power. Jets ain't got two nickels to rub together. I Don't act like Power just ain't got two nickels to rub together. I'm done, man. It's been nice, elliot, man. Other than that, man, let me get a couple of shout-outs, man, and you can throw the dirt over these dumb niggas. Man, you need to bury these bitch niggas alive.
Speaker 1:Let's do it. Get your shout-outs in.
Speaker 2:First and foremost, elliot Carter is not responsible for what power just said. This is solely the rock boy. I said it. I'm going to let my nuts hang off the Empire State Building, cause I don't give a fuck. See me. When you see me, we'll bump heads. It's summertime. Be right, though, cause if you come playing nigga, be right, cause we not going to make terrorist threats on a podcast. That's the whole shit y'all niggas is doing, because if you was really about that life, you niggas would have fucking spun already.
Speaker 2:Stop putting batteries in old niggas' fucking heads from the 90s and the late 80s. This nigga tried to get a bone on a nigga from 1990. Get fucked out of here. Get your life together, nigga From 1990. Get your life together, nigga. Stop trying to chase little fucking trannies around and all that. I know about your sexual freakness, nigga, I wasn't even going to jump out there. You wasn't on the radar and once again, I fuck with Stapleton niggas to the fullest. The handful of niggas that fuck with me. I fuck with them. It ain't no territorial shit. It ain't no Park Hill versus Stapleton shit. That shit died in the 90s. Man, if a nigga got an issue in Park Hill, that's they situation, man, deal with them niggas accordingly.
Speaker 2:Nigga, it ain't no fucking project versus project. Shit man. That shit played out. Nigga need to put that energy in toward motherfucking fixing what's wrong around the fucking ghetto, nigga, instead of knocking each other heads off. But some niggas deserve to get their shit knocked off the shelf.
Speaker 2:I ain't even gonna lie and Spree. You fit the category. You fit the criteria of a fucking sucker a lying ass, bitch ass. Broke 10 carat. You still got them raggedy fronts in your mouth. You still wearing them Delancey Street fronts in your mouth, nigga, nigga ain't never had a car. You bum niggas. Motor vehicle don't even know. Y'all niggas exist. Y'all running the streets for no reason. You don't got no money to get buried if a nigga boom you. You, in the way, remember the last time y'all had a situation they had a cup in the store taking donations. Y'all might be good this time because they got GoFundMe, gofundyou a casket. You bitch ass, nigga, because it ain't going to be power. Just, I'm not throwing my career away from you. These young chicks is looking, channelizing. They looking good. Even some of the old cougars is looking good. I just did 16. I like women, unlike Mushy Mushy, I am a boy.
Speaker 1:I wanted to, you know, tip my hat to you for acknowledging your shortcomings and what happened, you know, with with, with you and the gas station, and how they took your chain, or whatever the case may be. You know what I'm saying. Like I, I I respect you being truthful and honest about the situation, cause I was in a very similar situation with.
Speaker 2:Hey, not to cut you off. Young G nigga Ain't even respect the jokes. Nigga backed out Me and this nigga I'm in mind, you, I'm going to drive a seat of the car. We get to wrestling for the hammer. The hammer go off in the car. I make it out the car after I elbow the fucking driver's door and this dumb nigga, this shit, hit the nigga and I get up out the car.
Speaker 2:So now I'm trying to get somewhere because I ain't got no wins. It's just me by myself. I don't got the blick with me and it's a million of his niggas. But don't leave out the part about us shooting the motherfucking projects up. Don't leave out the part about on site, yeah, okay, y'all niggas was blowing back. We ain't going to make this a one-sided thing. It really didn't have to get like that, because my niggas was fucking going to war with them niggas and older niggas from Stapleton. Why? Because half the niggas that's older from Park Hill, these niggas was pussy. I'm not even sugarcoating it. Yeah, I'm going gonna give it up. In my hood too, a lot of them niggas was stuck in that wreck. So, yeah, we beefing with young niggas and old niggas.
Speaker 1:The same way. He robbed you and you didn't respect the jerks. You know, when I was living on top of Miller's Pharmacy, mush came in there and robbed me too, and you know he pulled out a pistol. You know he pistol with me and shit, but you know I was wrestling with him, I was fighting with him for the pistol too, but he had three other niggas with him. You know what I'm saying.
Speaker 2:So yeah, it's always a weed situation, it's always a weed.
Speaker 1:They got me for three ounces, you heard Three ounces. They ran in my crib and pistol with me for it. That's the type of bum shit them niggas was on.
Speaker 2:Listen, man, I ain't even want to talk about that shit. Man, he said what he said. This is my rebuttal. I don't know what the fuck niggas is thinking. Smoking or drinking, I'm power, just what you thought I was, a free pick. Y'all niggas was just going to say what y'all want and that was it. I wasn't gonna tap in, man. Y'all niggas have lost every little bit of mind. Y'all niggas got you pea-brained-ass niggas. You niggas. It's too easy to find. You're sleeping in the woods. You got one nigga sleeping in the car. You got another nigga getting beat up in a homeless shelter. You got this nigga around here playing hajj and salami with another nigga.
Speaker 2:I don't even respect faggots. I don't care. I wouldn't care. If you knocked the world trade center down, you killed a million people or whatever you did, you sold a million bricks. Once you stick your ding-a-ling in a nigga butt, nigga, all bets is off.
Speaker 2:Nigga, fuck out of here. Nigga, use a pop-tart, sweetheart. I'm done, man. Pull the plug. Man. Shout out my real niggas. Pop-tarts, sweetheart, I'm done, man. Pull the plug. Man, shout out my real niggas from Stapleton. I fuck with man. I don't even want to shout niggas out, because if niggas know that I'm fucking with these niggas. They might think that motherfucking they playing sides or favoritism, or like they motherfucking told me something. Nah, I'm going to keep this shit real clean. Nigga, my intel is good. Nigga, my intel is good. Nigga, I get the goods on a nigga nigga, even when I ain't trying to.
Speaker 2:Nigga Park Hill, aside from the young niggas, y'all niggas need to tighten the fuck up that. Go for you niggas. That's hanging around the industry too. The young niggas, y'all looking good. I'll be tapped in with them. A lot of you old niggas that's playing the 50,. Y'all know about this situation. Y'all know what was going on. I'm going to check you like a pair of Nikes. I'm standing on that Ten toes on my tippy toes, so if you ain't from the grain, I'm going to treat them like a shit stain. So all you fake hill niggas, you know what it is my nigga. That's all I got to say. And don't be surprised if y'all niggas don't pop up on that Summer Jam screen. I might hold one of y'all niggas. I'm done, man. Rip Big Den nigga.
Speaker 1:And we can leave it at that LFTG signing out.
Speaker 2:Let my man rest in peace, man.