Friday, October 23, 2009
Some Spit from Big Jake
Young Will, Big Jake & T-Tone @ The Muse in NYC
I was at Mom's tilt tha otha day and my Nigga Trunk came thru, I heard growl of his engine when he pulled up in his Suburban on Big Wheels, he was not low key, he was SUBBING some Biggie's "One More Chance". I heard that Nigga pounding up tha stairs and tap tha screen door, I hadnt seen that Nigga Trunk in a cool minute, I gave him a hug and said "Nigga you doubled since tha last time I seen you" he said "Nigga, thats my Bitches taking taking care of a Nigga, but I'm start working out tho, A Nigga got squeeze that shit in", I said "Hey, at least bitches is taking care you". Trunk looked like a brown 5 foot nine micheillin man for real. I said "I see you bumping Biggie, he said yeah I throw him in ery now and den" I said "Peoples, when I looked out tha window you reminded me of that Nigga Jake just now tha way you pulled up".
Thinking about Jake made me think of a short anecdote. A story about Biggie.
Back tha day when Ole' Biggie was out here in Cally, on one of his early trips I believe this was right after "Big Poppa" blew up, Jake and Suge went to whatever Hotel Biggie was staying at to pick him up (Jake use to be Suge's right hand Nigga) I think they picked him up in a Limosine, I was a beautiful day, a vintange California Saturday afternoon. When they picked up Bigge, it was him and one of his boys, I don't know if it was lil Cease or not, Biggie was rocking a colorful Versace Shirt, trademark shades and tha Kangol hat, Had on tha Ice and everything. Jake said as soon as that Nigga Biggie got in tha Limo, tha Limo was instantly filled smell of Ass & Funk. They keep rolling and talking, Jake said tha raw essence of Ass was killing him, He looked at Suge and made eye contact, it was Killing him to, Biggie and his boy looked like nothing was wrong. Jake produced a kush blunt, a Big one, Tha Kush Smoke did nothing but blend with tha smell of Ass, they tried to endure, they couldn't.Suge signaled tha driver to pull over, he gave Bigge a couple a hundred dollars and made him get out, just wherever they were.
Fast foreward to 1997, A little cute Bitch I use to fuck with while her babydaddy was in prison for beating her ass, was doing security LAX. Her name was LaNisha, I use to call her "Neesh". She was there when Biggie came thru, This was a one way trip for ole Biggie this time, He gave her a Hug, she said he smelled like Ass & Funk and made noise when he breathed, she was shocked snd horrified, she couldn't fathom him having any bitches he didn't pay for. But Hey, He could have shitted on her and she was mad, who knows? This is not really a story about Biggie tho, this is real story about Jake.
There there is a lil saythin for tha homies who did know about this story.