Ok, me french connect and fuddruckus traveled up to cal’s famed san francisco for a stop on andre nickatinas “world tour”. after dealing with JST (judd standard time) and a rach-ho stolen ack’ we begin rollin in the phat burb.
We get in, get drunk, and accessibility to all the cats was excellent as usual. dre dog was just chillin and drinking. frenchy complained to him about waiting and put him in check. he started the show. he ended the show. seriously, this cat rapped over CD for like 3 songs, gave a few shout outs and left. what. the. fuck.
as french is my bay area mentor, he pointed out some other players in attendance such as equipto. even nickatina gave equipto a shout. but did equipto say 1 word on the mic? no. C’MON. R U JOKIN’ ME?!
Of course the real gangstas start to fight outside and 4 or 5 cop cars full of tiny white pigs show up. me and french connect begin fighting as well. not other people, just each other. french breaks one of the 2 rocks glasses i stole… fucker. anyways as the gangsta fight calms down a bouncer (carrying the rope they hung his great great grand-daddy with), came over with 3 tiny white cops, and says he is going to “citizen arrest us” for smashing bottles over each other. i start to yell that we didn’t have bottles, when a sobering frenchy explains it would be smarter to just leave. awwwwwwl right.
i guess rach-ho came and got me cause i woke up in my bed naked.