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J.B right on the car, a sabre 1988 model, it was perfect for the job, it was either him of 2pac goes to holy heaven tonight. It aint no news that J.B and 2pac alongside BIG and puff daddy have been in a catastrophic warfare, well it aint much shit but you know *gangster stuff *. 2pac stole his truck of crap and BIG still got the girlfriend shit on him, puff daddy on the other hand was just some dumb nigga seeking niggas love, trying to beef every nigga in the hood. J.B being the strongest nigga, he got most of the bitches around, most niggas would sit in thier pants just to see him, kids bought guns and had dealers inscribe J.B on them. He had tried to stop the issue by ignoring 2pac but he pushed his luck too far, Damn! He stole his truck of coke, he paid much dough for that shit. "now, it's about time J.B" Lil john told him, "yeah, homie check your bullets". Lil John his most trusted dog, he once choked a po po chips he saw J.B take out a dumb mother fucker. He didn't mind when J.B clipped his sister, she was some crazy bitch sleeping around with notorious BIG. Along with Lil John were Slicks and Sam. His watch clicked 8:00 PM. "let's roll mother fuckers".. He started the sabre, cracked his gun, gave a deep sigh and marched the throttle, the black sabre sped into the darkness...