Jackboys

                                                  Jackboys

                                                By Darryl Walker



                                                    Capter 1

This isn't how it was supposed to go down. It was supposed to be perfect. These niggas were supposed be gone, heading to Atlanta for the weekend. They not supposed to be here strapped up waiting for us. Me, J.T., Demont, and Petey spend all week scoping these niggas out, we followed these niggas, hell we had Petey Stupid ass fucking one of the niggas' sister. But none the less, here they are strapped to the teeth guns aimed at us. We got guns too, but we only got two .45s and a shotty while these niggas got three choppas cocked with a couple of deuce dueces in thier socks. And that's not into account it's not only these three niggas we gotta deal with. We only in the living room of this traphouse, the money and shit is in the backroom with about two more niggas strapped up guarding the only thing that matters. "Fuck ya'll niggas" J.T. yells out,  "I ain't never like ya'll any muthafuckin way!!!!". "Just remember who runs this shit", one of the niggas said followed by a couple shots.