Mase, same old pimp, Mase you know that nigga neva move a lip. Mumbling ass nigga. Turn a hot 16 into a cold ass 32.Yirp, Mike Nyce back where it all began, but this ain’t no welcome back like that fucking bullshit Ma$e come back album. This fucking nigga had a song called Breathe, Stretch, Shake or some shit, back to the subject at hand. I want to address some of that bullshit you been hearin’ on da internets/your local corners and bodega shops about the kid.

First the nig wasn’t in da 6 by 9. Im too smart for that we keep the production away from inventory and we dont go hand to hand in public. Feds ain’t snapping my picture, and bubbles ain’t putting no red hat on my head. Second, I was getting my Jay-Z on. I was in the air not reading these other corny bloggers post, and next thing you know I touch down in the flyest hood in all of the 50 kingdoms, ya dig: SageV.

White and crispy and owns just about every piece of motherfucking land in sageV.. let a nigga get on that real estate game.I had to get operations poppin’ out there since Sam Rothstein and crew ain’t been seen for 20 years plus, the kid couldn’t let too many Steve Wynn motherfuckers get they hands on all that prime real estate. So with the help of some local nigga know crew and intel from your boy NewStyle we got it on an poppin out there. But you know when you moving into new turf there are always problems, I mean we had the local muscle on control and no “Hot Fuzz” (Go see that shit if you haven’t yet.) to worry about thanks to the motherfucking checks my nigga Gumby aka the new Stringer Bell been cuttin’ since he took over the port from them wire boyz nah mean. So you gotta ask yourself how did NK get done dirty? The one thing your fear the most in your crew, S. Bull G. Need I say more?

sageV plan: Do the deed, cake off all the guap that was gonna come in... but no...

The plan was in full effect go out, do the deed come back and cake off all the guap that was gonna come in but nah, Bull had they own plans: Telling on niggas, switching up the stash houses, moving product on unchecked planes (Purple cropdusters, red cessnas, and pink and blue sea planes). I mean dont get a nigga wrong I knew all along not to trust a nigga who stunt more than Lil Wayne and Birdman. We know you niggas ain’t real, ask Gille and his Bols… WAAAAaaahhhHH! You saw what happened to the Hot Boys.

Nobody in New Orleans say BOL. WAAAH

So of course Bull tried to make their play on the Nigga Know Enterprises, but to they fucking suprise we held our own, locked them the fuck down and had them stranded in the motherfucking desert. Jump ahead to the boy landig back in the hood hood (Where dutches cost $1.00 and not $1.25, fuck whatever Ackbar and Habibi tell you) da whole interweb jumpoff was going nutz and it wasn’t for my nigga Paul Wall either. Apparently, my shit got leaked like that last Clipse CD. I dont stamp janky cards, vallet parking passes none of that. So I got my camron and 50 on and uploaded more shit to YT and WSHH than you ever seen in your life. Problem solved. Bull was offically no more.

Now in the words of that straight garbage ass fool who claims to be king shit of Dipset these days, aka Jenny Jones and Jimmy Neutron (You already know): “I said that to say this. You think that bitch buddycom is yours? He is cheating on you with me!” Moral of the story my nigs: First person to find the video reference of my title on YT will get a NK suprise straight from the crew.

Forever your down ass nigga in the know. Mike Nyce

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