These my boyz right here. Seriously, see I know you're not gonna believe this, but I run into these guys everywhere. Out on Linden Boulevard, you know, or up at some concert or whatever. Matter fact, I was coolin' with these brothers out in Massachusetts. Yeah, sounds like pipe dreams, but really, man, I know these guys. Word, true, aight bet. I got witnesses that I bumped into Phife out in New Jersey. He was tryin' to kick it to this female at Belmar Bay right and yo, honestly I didn't mean to do this, but I straight blocked this fool. When I passed by, honey he was talkin' to started like, acting funny and stuff. Next thing I knew, she was giving me da digits. When I looked to see who my victim was, it was frikken Phife-Dawg. I was like, "My bad G!" But yo, Phife is cool man. He was like, "Don't sweat it, kid. I see how you was rolling up in Massachusetts. I recognize, in fact, I admire da steelo." I gave him my pager number in case he needed any future advice. Then he just gave me a pound and left. Man, that nuh is cool as hell. Like I said, dese my boyz.
