Promo: The Call

[Guest Perfect_Bo]

“It’s about time you called, you don’t even know what just happen…” Bo said to the person that’s on the other line of the receiver that he’s clutching with his right hand. A voice from the other side, the guy’s name is Rob. Got a pretty low, raunchy voice, he answers: “What happen duke?”

 

“I really don’t want to talk about it because this phone might be tap.”

 

“Damn, it’s that serious?”

 

“You don’t even know the half of it…”

 

Lwanda, who was sitting next to Bo got up and walked towards the kitchen, opened the frig and grabbed the orange juice… She puts it on the counter and grabbed two glasses, she poured the juice in it, closed the carton of juice and puts it back to the frig, she then grabs both glasses and begins to walk towards the living room again.

 

“We gotta talk in codes, do it like we did it back in the day.” Bo said as he grabs the glass from his wife and silently said thank you.

 

“Aight bet… What’s poppin with the cycle?”

 

“It’s freezing as hell, cause it’s so hard to tell, that there’s so many mother fuckers trying to ring the bell.”

 

“The flute?”

 

“About two twenty two, the double barrel two, with two of ooze, double that with the crew.”

 

“Did you pick up the sixty pack?”

 

“With the kitty cat, but these fuckin rats just go through the damn sticky trap.”

 

“Pet like a period?”

 

“Whatever dog, shit is way serious.”

 

“Tell me if you want me to.”

 

“You know I want your love.”

 

“You know that I’ll be good to you.”

 

“You I was thinking of.”

 

“Yeah my nigga you know that I’ll be true.”

 

“With the fortified, northern lights, catch a high, make a nigga say superfly…”

 

“Slam, let the boys be boys…”

 

Lwanda is just sitting there, next to Bo looking at him with a confused look as they continue to speak their crazy ass language.

 

“You know there’s a flip side to that coin, what if you do have me trap and I have to take you out before you could take me out, trust me, I don’t care if we met, I really don’t care if we are related, I will not hesitate, not for a second to do what I have to do.”

 

“But to be the man, you gotta beat the man and I am the man.”

 

“Go ahead, make my day…”

 

“Do you feel lucky punk?”

 

“How many grams do you need for that weed?”

 

“I don’t want grams, I want ounces…”

 

“How old are you?”

 

“What’s your name?”

 

“I bought a brand new car.”

 

“I got a 2003 hummer, and I bought it for 200 dollars because the guy was afraid of me.”

 

“Word? Bet…”

 

“Bet…”

 

“Ok Chucky… I got all the information, when do you want this to happen.”

 

“What’s today’s date?”

 

“The 18th of July…”

 

“I want this to happen in the 11th month anniversary of our beautiful city…”

 

“Bet… Take your wife and son out of there.”

 

“Will do… Thanks again, I really appreciate it.”

 

“We go way back son, you know how we do.”

 

“Bet, let me bounce… Holla.”

 

“One…”

 

Bo hangs up the phone the phone and turns towards Lwanda who just sits there, looking at Bo with a face of confusion… Bo looks into her eyes and said: “It’s time that we get some retribution… We’ve gone through slavery, we’ve gone through injustice in society and we still get ridiculed in many places and we have to stay with our mouths shut, but no more… This movement will start and will finish when they realize that we will not be beat, that we will not be treated like animals, that we are human beings and that all man, no correction, all human beings are created equal and equality will happen if it’s either by talk or by force. We will get the respect and be treated the way we should have always been… I had dreams of our babies crying in fear and sweat drop to her head as she giving them white bastards head. No more will we be used as a human shield and a human blame machine. We will stand up and fight and we will win this time because I will not get assassinated, I will fight until we, our family can go to a white neighborhood and people say “HI” without giving us a dirty look. It will happen and it will happen soon…”

 

“Yes Martin Luther X.” Lwanda said with a mocking voice and with some sarcasm in it.”

 

“I’m serious ma… I’m doing this for us and for the right to do anything that those white bastard do.”

 

“I know.”

 

“If only Damien wouldn’t have fuck me over… He would of back me up… Damn Thugg… Had to be a stupid mother fucker.”

 

“Don’t mention his name again.”

 

“Ok, but things are going to change… You just watch.”

 

“I believe in you…”

 

“I know… Well, I’m going to bed, you want to follow?” Bo said as he look at Lwanda with a look of ecstasy.

 

Lwanda smiles and said: “I’ll be there in a minute, just wait up for me aight? Oh, and get comfortable too.”

 

“Aight…” Bo said as he quickly drinks the orange juice, got up and ran up the stairs, skipping the middle stair at the process of every step.

 

Lwanda heard the door slam as she slowly drinks the orange juice, once she finished she said: “It’s party time… Go baby go.” She got up and goes up the stairs as well.

 

End

[Guest Beingz0wningj00]

Fo sheezy Dawg. What up wit dis six pack of convos!

 

 

Ace to the shizzo, yo!