Post by fninfamous on Aug 31, 2007 16:40:10 GMT -4
The scene starts out with the camera focusing on Tha Infamous 187 in the parking lot at the arena where Overdrive was being held. He was sitting inside of the flame painted low rider. That usual smirk was on his face as he turned to look at the camera. He raised an eyebrow. It was his turn to speak on some recent comments made by someone with a death wish. The camera zooms in on 187's face and he proceeds to speak...
"I'm guessin' y'all wanna hear from me now, huh?"
He laughed to himself and began to nod his head.
"A'ight, a'ight. I hear 'dat some b***h has been runnin' his mouth 'bout me. 'Dat punk @$$ Warrior been goin' on talkin' reckless 'bout what he gonna do to me. I believe 'da word he used was "destroy." Yeah. 'Dats what his @$$ said. Warrior made 'da bizarre claim 'dat he was gonna "destroy" me. You wanna know what I got to say 'bout 'dat?"
He paused for a moment and then just said...
"HA! Not even on yo' best day mothaf**ka. First... You pussy out on puttin' 'dat piece of sh*t title on 'da line. Which is fine by me. I really didn't even want it. I wanna gonna trash 'da sh*t afta' 'da match, but hey whateva'... It's cool if you don't want to bring shame to 'dat title by puttin' it on 'da line. Then you wanna go on to talk about how our match is gonna be a massacre. 'Dats funny. We'll see though. We'll see..."
He nodded his head and raised his eyebrows. Showing that he was being sarcastic.
"And anotha' thing I find funny is 'dat Warrior constantly bashin' his homie Nolanrox. If I was Nolan, I'd f**k Warrior up. Then I'd kick his @$$ outta'... Whateva' 'da hell you wanna call yo' punk @$$ squad 'dis week... Hope you got 'da balls to do 'dat Nolan. I know you ain't want no piece of me. But seriously... If you got friends like 'dat b***h Warrior, you don't need enemies in 'dis bidness. But back to 'da matta' at hand... 'Da backyard b***h Warrior even went so far as to take a shot at my ethnicity. Wow. I haven't heard 'dat one befo'. "Nice little whiteboy" I believe was 'da term he used. Funny how it was a "whiteboy" who did 'da name callin'. Sounds like a lil' self-hatin' type sh*t. Go ahead. Say whatcha want 'bout my skin color. I've heard it all befo'. And those same mothaf**kas walked away wit' they @$$ stomped out. Word of advice Warrior, if you got a glass jaw, I wouldn't talk sh*t. Keep talkin' Warrior, I won't hesitate to send yo' @$$ back to 'da backyard you came from. Do I need to say anymore? I don't think so. See ya in 'da ring b***h. Good luck... You gonna need it..."
With that said, 187 reached down under the steering wheel and took a hold of the key in the ignition. He turned the key to start the engine and proceeded to step on the gas. He shifted it out of park to drive and then turned to look at the camera. He simply threw up the peace sign and drove the low rider off camera.
Fade to Black..
"I'm guessin' y'all wanna hear from me now, huh?"
He laughed to himself and began to nod his head.
"A'ight, a'ight. I hear 'dat some b***h has been runnin' his mouth 'bout me. 'Dat punk @$$ Warrior been goin' on talkin' reckless 'bout what he gonna do to me. I believe 'da word he used was "destroy." Yeah. 'Dats what his @$$ said. Warrior made 'da bizarre claim 'dat he was gonna "destroy" me. You wanna know what I got to say 'bout 'dat?"
He paused for a moment and then just said...
"HA! Not even on yo' best day mothaf**ka. First... You pussy out on puttin' 'dat piece of sh*t title on 'da line. Which is fine by me. I really didn't even want it. I wanna gonna trash 'da sh*t afta' 'da match, but hey whateva'... It's cool if you don't want to bring shame to 'dat title by puttin' it on 'da line. Then you wanna go on to talk about how our match is gonna be a massacre. 'Dats funny. We'll see though. We'll see..."
He nodded his head and raised his eyebrows. Showing that he was being sarcastic.
"And anotha' thing I find funny is 'dat Warrior constantly bashin' his homie Nolanrox. If I was Nolan, I'd f**k Warrior up. Then I'd kick his @$$ outta'... Whateva' 'da hell you wanna call yo' punk @$$ squad 'dis week... Hope you got 'da balls to do 'dat Nolan. I know you ain't want no piece of me. But seriously... If you got friends like 'dat b***h Warrior, you don't need enemies in 'dis bidness. But back to 'da matta' at hand... 'Da backyard b***h Warrior even went so far as to take a shot at my ethnicity. Wow. I haven't heard 'dat one befo'. "Nice little whiteboy" I believe was 'da term he used. Funny how it was a "whiteboy" who did 'da name callin'. Sounds like a lil' self-hatin' type sh*t. Go ahead. Say whatcha want 'bout my skin color. I've heard it all befo'. And those same mothaf**kas walked away wit' they @$$ stomped out. Word of advice Warrior, if you got a glass jaw, I wouldn't talk sh*t. Keep talkin' Warrior, I won't hesitate to send yo' @$$ back to 'da backyard you came from. Do I need to say anymore? I don't think so. See ya in 'da ring b***h. Good luck... You gonna need it..."
With that said, 187 reached down under the steering wheel and took a hold of the key in the ignition. He turned the key to start the engine and proceeded to step on the gas. He shifted it out of park to drive and then turned to look at the camera. He simply threw up the peace sign and drove the low rider off camera.
Fade to Black..