《His Missing Angel.》Chapter 4
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Waking up to something by my ear I groan and it happens again so I swat away by my ear before it happens again.
"Nigga I know you feel this breath hitting yo ear wake up we got to go to the studio". He said causing me to sit up
"What you mean go to the studio". I ask stretching as I stood up
"You been talking about rapping for a while plus I seen your music book so I decided to get you a session". He said and I nod slapping hands with him pulling him into a hug
"Thank you Bro I'm about to shower then we can head out". I said and he nodded walking out closing the door behind him
Going to my closet I grab some clothes before walking to the bathroom starting the shower and stripping out of my clothes.
Getting out I grab my towel wrapping it around my waist and my phone begins to rings. Walking over I pick it up from the counter and look at the caller ID.
"Hey baby Wassup". I said after accepting the call
"Hey you want to go to this party with me tonight". She asked into the phone as I put my clothes on
"Yea you know who party it is though". I ask grabbing my things and walking out the bathroom
" I believe shitty". She said and I shook my head
"you talking about Eric ". I ask getting in the car
"Yea so are you going". She asked and I looked over at Samiel and he was nodding yes
"Yea man I got to go though". I said hanging up dropping my phone in my lap
"I heard everybody popping out for shitty party I was gone ask you if we was gone slide". He said looking from the road to me
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"Ion really talk to dude like that they say he a snitch and I can't fuck with it". I said shaking my head
"Dude you don't even got to speak to the man just go turn up". He said and I nod getting out the car once we made it to the studio I get out following behind Samiel
"Wassup benzo this my brother Nipsey I was telling you about". He said when we stepped into a room and a big black dude turned around in the seat
"Wassup Samiel Wassup Nipsey I'm benzo". He said standing up and slapping hands with us before going to sit back down
"So where is this music book yo brother said you have". He asked looking over at me and I held it up
"Right here I got a song that I want to record first out of all of them". I said and he nodded pointing towards the booth
"Step in there and let's see what you got". He said and I nod standing up walking into the booth picking up the headphone and putting them on
Hearing the music start I began to rap.
"Look, I'm comin straight off of Slauson
A crazy motherfucker named Nipsey
I'm turnt up cause I grew up in the 60s
Caution to you rap niggas try and diss me
I go hard that's why yo' bitch wanna flip me
Big guns nigga, turn rivals into rosaries
Extended clips I give a fuck who you 'posed to be Straight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries Now it's rap money no advance it's all royalties You broke nigga you could follow me
It's fuck bitches get money keep some hollow heads logically And I'm from where homicide boost the economy Pay taxes to these corners and put in work it's a policy (*Hustle) It's white chalk on the corners It's yellow tape on the gate, choppers up above That's Cuz and Tiny Loc's runs the streets where I'm from". I rapped before the music stopped and I took the headphones off
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"Bro that shit was hot you got some more". Benzo asked and I nod
"Yea I got some more shit to lay down". I said and my brother smiled at me
"This shit gone be a banger". Samiel said as the music started back
After finishing up the song I step out of the booth and slap hands with my brother before taking a seat next to benzo.
"Play that shit back". I said and he nodded before pressing different buttons and I could hear my voice through the speakers
"Aye lower the music a little bit right there then bring it back up". I said and I watched him do what I told him to do before replaying it
"Yea that sound better right there". I said bobbing my head to the music
"Aye benzo we'll be back through here we finna hit up this party". Samiel said and I stood up dapping up benzo before following Samiel out the building
"Bro you gone make it you hear me".he said starting up the car
"You believe that". I ask looking over at him
"Nigga do I believe it hell yea I believe it Yo shit raw people gone really fuck with that". He said and I nod leaning my seat back
Pulling up into my driveway we get out and go our separate ways to get ready for the party.
Looking through my clothes I find an outfit before going to take a quick shower. Getting dressed I spray some cologne on before grabbing my phone and walking out.
"SMAIEL YOU READY". I yell towards the back
"NIGGA LET ME PUT MY SHOES ON HOW YOH GET DRESSED SO FAST". He yelled back as I took a seat on the couch
"NIGGA WE GOT HERE TOGETHER I HOPPED STRAIGHT IN THE SHOWER". I yelled back scrolling through instagram
"Alright come on I'm ready". He said from behind me and I stand up walking out the door
Getting in the car we head out towards the party.
After what seem like a long ass drive we finally made it and you can tell this shit packed by the amount of cars outside.
"Come on its time to turn up". Samiel said hitting my chest getting out the car and I follow behind him
Walking in the building we get on the elevator and Samiel presses the button.
"I'm determined to get some ass tonight". Samiel said stepping off the elevator
Looking around for ajiona I bob my head to music. Looking to my left I see a short light skin with some long hair already looking at me before she looked away
Damn she fine...
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