Post by Thug Nation on Jul 4, 2014 12:52:52 GMT
The cameras come in slowly to the prideful streets of Compton where Young B and Joshua King are seen inside of Young B’s momma’s house within the basement talking about how they can’t wait for the pro-wrestling hustle to pay off for them. The two of them go quiet when the basement door opens and Momma B is standing there with Molly James standing beside her. Molly smiles as she shakes her head and thanks Momma B before going down to the boys. The boys look back at each other and continue talking.
Young B: “So, who do we have to face this week?”
Joshua King: “They call themselves Los Toros, which I think translates to Lost Bulls.”
Molly goes over to Young B and sits across his lap as she looks on with slight disappointment in herself rather than with anything else.
Molly James: “That bitch got lucky… next time, I’m pounding her ugly face in!”
The two men laugh at Molly’s anger as Young B wraps his arms around her. The two share a kiss as King leans forward and picks up a roach on the table. He places it between his lips and lights it. After exhaling the white smoke from his lungs, he takes one more puff before passing it to Young B. King looks at the extra weed beside him on the table and speaks up.
Joshua King: “Man, I can’t wait to see the look on these losers faces when we walk in there and show them how Thug Nation gets down. Last week should’ve been our moment, but we were too fucked to give a damn.”
Young B: “You and Molly both need to chill homie. The three of us know what we’re doing, where we’re going, and what’s going to come from Thug Nation. We just got to get things started, know what I’m saying?”
Young B takes a hit of the roach before passing it to Molly, who takes it and simply passes it back to King.
Molly James: “So what are you guys going to do about Los Toros this week?”
Joshua King: “Same thing we do every day of our lives. We’re going to fight until we can’t fight no more, and then we’re going to beat them. That’s all there is to it.”
Molly shakes her head as she sighs and watches as the two of them pass the roach back and forth as the camera goes out.
Young B: “So, who do we have to face this week?”
Joshua King: “They call themselves Los Toros, which I think translates to Lost Bulls.”
Molly goes over to Young B and sits across his lap as she looks on with slight disappointment in herself rather than with anything else.
Molly James: “That bitch got lucky… next time, I’m pounding her ugly face in!”
The two men laugh at Molly’s anger as Young B wraps his arms around her. The two share a kiss as King leans forward and picks up a roach on the table. He places it between his lips and lights it. After exhaling the white smoke from his lungs, he takes one more puff before passing it to Young B. King looks at the extra weed beside him on the table and speaks up.
Joshua King: “Man, I can’t wait to see the look on these losers faces when we walk in there and show them how Thug Nation gets down. Last week should’ve been our moment, but we were too fucked to give a damn.”
Young B: “You and Molly both need to chill homie. The three of us know what we’re doing, where we’re going, and what’s going to come from Thug Nation. We just got to get things started, know what I’m saying?”
Young B takes a hit of the roach before passing it to Molly, who takes it and simply passes it back to King.
Molly James: “So what are you guys going to do about Los Toros this week?”
Joshua King: “Same thing we do every day of our lives. We’re going to fight until we can’t fight no more, and then we’re going to beat them. That’s all there is to it.”
Molly shakes her head as she sighs and watches as the two of them pass the roach back and forth as the camera goes out.
