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Been Robbed in a Drug Deal? Post story

I know it doesn't matter now, but if your at the dudes house you shoulda probably checked 'em out before you left with the bags. Just for future advice to anyone reading..

yeah we should have, but we were driving and didnt really want to drive back wasted on h. though obviously one of us could have. we didnt really expect it since they were clearly high as hell and he had never fucked us over before. oh well, hindsight is always 20/20:\
 
yeah we should have, but we were driving and didnt really want to drive back wasted on h. though obviously one of us could have. we didnt really expect it since they were clearly high as hell and he had never fucked us over before. oh well, hindsight is always 20/20:\

agreed. i know how it goes, haha
if i check it, i will usuallly dump a little out in my hand and taste it.. but my dope comes in a blue bag in a ziplock (not tape or the heat sealed plastic) .. probably makes it easier lol.

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one time i was coppin from a guy i went to school with, always had fire (d) and would usually get it at school. only a few at a time. one time i came up and was illin. had like 120 on me to spend.. meet up with the guy and two big thug dudes with him and the guy hands me a sack of powder sayin he ran outta blue bags, wound up bein the most expensive bag of flour ive ever bought.. drove around the block and i was pissed so i hopped out the car and one of em had a gun... so i kept it movin.
lessons learned. dude never showed up to school after that.. his education for my 120.. whatever.
 
In 93 when I was 19 I was in Vineland New Jersey looking for weed. It was only my 3rd day there. I had just moved there from Philly. Figuring I am a west philly boy Vineland was the country and I could handle myself. Us philly people have our own arrogance that bites us in the ass sometimes.

Anyway I walked up on these 2 spanish boys and asked for weed. The one asked me for a cigarette. Everytime I got robbed by a spanish guy (3 times) they always asked for a cigarette first. I hand one a cigarette and the other pulled out a gun and told me take off my timberlands, coat, and give up my beeper (its 93 we didnt have cell phones) and money. Well with my superman west philly swagger I started unzipping my coat and then swatted at the gun. I heard a pop and they took off running. Then I felt what felt like getting branded must feel like. My calve felt like it was on fire and my feet felt soaken wet. I looked down and I had been shot in the calve. Tried to hobble and fell over screaming.

Second time I am amazed I am still alive. Me and a friend went in to Wilmington Delaware for weed. If you never been to Delaware you'd be suprised how rough it is. Not south where the beaches are but northern Delaware. It is ghetto to put it lightly. Two spanish dudes jump in to the back of the car. Tell us to pull in to an alley. One runs to this row house and comes back. The one sitting behind me starts hitting me in the head with something and tells his boy "shoot these mohter fuckers", wraps his arm around my boys head and reaches for the keys. My boy grabs his hand and turns the ignition and throws it in reverse. He saved our lives. I started punching the shit out of the dude in the back that had the gun and he jumped out the back seat and we broke out of there. I knew what was up when the one asked for a cigarette. I said here we go.

Ashamed scum walks the streets of our society but it does.
 
Drug Crime--- Chicken or Egg?

See these are the kinds of stories that we should shove in the faces of government narc-ism. The reason so many stories of being robbed/hurt/near-death are associated with drugs is because they are illegal.

If you ask government WHY drugs need to be illegal one the top reasons given will be because "Drugs turn people into criminals." My answer is: "No, drugs don't create criminals; drug laws make people commit crimes."

When you make something illegal, drugs or not, it will start attracting criminal-minded people AND will make inherently good people resort to criminal-behavior. This is because you have to be secret/discreet about it, there's an arrogance/ego reckless factor added when someone knows they are ''outlaws'', people are forced to either spend absurdly long time in jail or rat out their dealer, and when there is a disagreement you can't settle it in court so violence is the only effective route.

Think about it, how many of these stories involve an alcohol or cigarette deal gone bad? They are both highly addictive drugs like narcotics, the only difference being they are legal. I know this argument will be repressed/denied by the ears of government, but it would be fun/rewarding to see the looks on their faces when they have nothing legitimate to respond with.
 
man no offense but ida robbed half the people in these stories too, just having a gun would put me in a position to rob the majority of you, seeing a theme here
 
In my early days of Heroin use....gave up money first 2 x for $100 in egg harbor city nj,
and 2x i pleasantville nj for $20 and 35$.

learned that lesson after time. now its my golden rule i dont care if youre
mu main dealer and ive been dealing with you for 5 years i still wont
front up the money.

I have only been robbed twice. In Philly i details about the area EDITED--Dont post the side of town you cop on or the street names, you did both here. We got a dont post locations of places to cop drugs as rule in here, please dont break it again yo...Sorry it took me so long to notice this post i think and made another big newbie mistake. I walked up to the
set and asked what stamp they had...dudes said red stamp IVERSON
so i thought for a second and made a big mistake and said im looking for
black stamp poison which i really liked at the time and was being sold at i that
area.
So i tell the guys (about 10 of them all on the corner...black and hispanic)
that i was ok and that i was going to pass and wait to see if i could find the guys
slangn the poison stamps. Big mistake...they took offense to this and jacked me up
against the rowhouse brick wall and went through my pockets. luckily i only had $45
on me. I told them i was mad dopesick and they ended up giving me a bag
of the IVERSON and told me to get the fuck outa there. The most ironic
part to the story is that the IVERSON ended up being just as good as the POISON
if not a little better! What a fucking idiot i was.

The other time i got robbed was in Pville,NJ...at the EDITED--dont post specific locations other than name of the city! Projects.
I saw a dealer that i had seen and copped off b4. So i pulled into the parking lot got out and walked into the grass courtyard. It was December so it was cold as hell and there was only
him and another dealer out there sellin. So i walk up to the 1 dealer that i didnt know
and asked him what he had. he said white house purple blueish stamp...which was
legit and a real banger at the time not like the white house in recent years or after 2004.
So i tell him i need 7 bags he gives them to me and i start walking back to my car.
Then the dealer that i first recognized and had dealt with b4 came walking up to me
and said yo i aint seen you in awhile take down my number. And b4 i knew it he punched me
and we were wrestling on the ground...hes yellin at me wheres the shit...im sayin i dropped it whne you hit me fuck bro! So he lets go of me and hes checking the ground in the dark
it was about 10pm or so and i just stroll back to my car and bounce. Funny thing is
i mangaed to keep hold of the 7 bags the whole time i was wrestling around on the ground with him. My fucking shoes flew off and everything! but i managed to con him into thinking i dropped the shit and kepp hold of it tight in my hands!
 
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man no offense but ida robbed half the people in these stories too, just having a gun would put me in a position to rob the majority of you, seeing a theme here



and you would be suprised when some surburban white kid who you thought you scared shitless by robbing at gunpoint comes back and smokes you with the cold gun he bought three blocks down.

and since he's rich and surburban, and your a gun carrying thug, they don't look to hard for him....

meanwhile hes doing your ENTIRE stash, burning your bloody wallet and laughing about how you rolled him for $20..

You see the streets work both ways, if someone pulls a gun on me they better damn well pull the trigger or im comin back with a cold AR a hot car and a fresh alibi.

sorry I dont mean to play tough guy, really I probably wouldn't do that....just something to think about, shit goes around....

not to mention im sure having a gun qualifies anyone to rob anyone, who the hell are you quick draw mcgraw.
 
This guy that sold me n my boy deisel couple times leaves me a message that he has some 80mg oxys for sale for PRICE EDITED. I'm like... damn that's a good deal! so my dumbass puts up $XXX n my boy puts up the rest... so we go to the hood he gets in the car pulls out his gun! takes the money n says "nobody wannna die today, fuck outta here." that was a terrible day, happened in paterson... fuckin cock succker.

oh n when u meet a new connect n they really on ur ass to make u buy somethin...DON"T it's not worth it. especially when they sayin they got brix for $PRICE EDITED or sum bullshit like that, or some muthafukaz got the nerve to ask if they can borrow ur car! ha! hahaahaa
 
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and you would be suprised when some surburban white kid who you thought you scared shitless by robbing at gunpoint comes back and smokes you with the cold gun he bought three blocks down.

well where are all these stories then, anyhow dopeheads arent very good at saving money, and guns are expensive

another thing i dont understand is why is it jersey is like 200x better for dope than anywhere else, like its fucking dope mcdonalds or some shit, the city i live in is bigger than that whole state and i dont even come close to that
 
^ I would imagine it has something to do with the ports.
The Port Newark-Elizabeth Marine Terminal is the fifteenth busiest in the world today, but was number one as recently as 1985.[1] Amongst the records it retains is being the port with the largest volume of imports from Germany of all US ports, with over 2.6 million tonnes in 2006, over 20% of the total volume of imports from Germany.[2]
Since 1998 the Port has seen a 65 percent increase in traffic volume.[citation needed] In 2003 the Port moved over $100 billion in goods.[citation needed] Plans are underway for billions of dollars of improvements - larger cranes, bigger railyard facilities, deeper channels, and expanded wharves. New longshoremen are being hired as well.[citation needed]
 
Most obvious setup..

When I was a teenager 14 - 17 (im 23 now) I used to fancy myself as a dealer. I would flash cash everywhere, id carry $2000 to 7-11 to buy a bag of chips.. Anyhow, I had just been arrested with a small amount of weed and shrooms two weeks after my 18th birthday. I was in a hurry to get rid of the rest of the shit I had, almost a half pound of weed and a few ounces of shrooms. So this kid calls me asking if i had a pound to sell him. Now this kid had never bought more than $20 worth of weed from me at a time but he said it was for his friend. I told him if he drove I would get it for him, he said he would call me back. He calls back asking for a half pound this time, I told him I didnt want to sell him that much I needed the money. So he said he would take whatever I had. I told him to come to my house, but he said he was already waiting out in this wooded area near by where I lived that I used to meet people in. I agreed to bring 2 ounces of weed and a half ounce of shrooms. Part of me knew I was walking into a setup but I needed the money. I tied my shoes up tight and started to walk. As soon as I seen them there were 2 guys that I didnt know along with the guy that I did know. I pulled the shrooms out first and 1 guy grabed them and took off running, one of the others tackled me into a bush while the 3rd one jumped on me and started hitting me in the face. I scrambled to my feet tried to get a few swings in then took off running. They didn't chase me.

A few days later I was riding with my friend who I used to get a lot of shit for, this crazy Russian guy. We caught the guy who set me up walking in my neighborhood (more like a ghetto mexican trailer park but whatever). My friend busted his mouth open with a baseball bat...
 
A few days later I was riding with my friend who I used to get a lot of shit for, this crazy Russian guy. We caught the guy who set me up walking in my neighborhood (more like a ghetto mexican trailer park but whatever). My friend busted his mouth open with a baseball bat...

I love happy endings.
 
The only way I've been robbed is paying too much for a shitty quality drug.
I've more than once gotten bud (sight unseen...) that I could hardly smoke it.
 
I got shorted by 4 grams on an ounce of weed. The kid lived with his parents, so I drove in front of hit house and waited there honking the horn, and called him telling him to bring me the rest or I would wait their honking. I was doing burnouts and shit too, I was pissed. I had left the bud at my house so had nothing on me if the police came, but fortunately he gave me the rest before that happened.
It turned out he gave the kid the full ounce to run out to me, and that kid pinched it on his way out to me. I knew both of them well since they had gone to school w/ my sister and used to burn at my house after school all the time.
Thats the only reason I kinda liked buying from kids that lived w/ their parents. I would just be like "ok Im about to knock on your door, you ready to give me what you owe?" and surely they would fess up and give it to me so mom and dad wouldn't know.
 
I hate having to make "collection calls". I eventually gave up on getting a tweeker to pay me the money he owned me. Fucking retard.
 
I got shorted by 4 grams on an ounce of weed. The kid lived with his parents, so I drove in front of hit house and waited there honking the horn, and called him telling him to bring me the rest or I would wait their honking.

Now that is mutha fuckin thug life to da fullest! lmao!

Just joking with you. It worked, what else needs to be said. Still found it cute.
 
got pulled outta my whip in da middle of a back alley in da hood by these 3 guys cuz they thought i was the jakes....pulled me outta my whip thru my window and all punched me in face couple times, i got up and ran at them and yelled at dudes to give me my car keys back an dmy cell phone and finally they respected me enough and gave me everything back except the CD cases they took outta my glove compartment....stupid come on yo, why the f u posting some racial shit on here, u should know better than that.., them cd cases wer eempty neways....i even got 3 dips for my ** bucks i had....
 
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Now that is mutha fuckin thug life to da fullest! lmao!

Just joking with you. It worked, what else needs to be said. Still found it cute.

The kid was too small to beat the shit out of. Like 5ft 2, 110lbs. The kid was rich and used his allowance from mommy to buy lbs of bud, and really had no reason to be selling. But yea it worked so thats all that matters.
 
The kid was too small to beat the shit out of. Like 5ft 2, 110lbs. The kid was rich and used his allowance from mommy to buy lbs of bud, and really had no reason to be selling. But yea it worked so thats all that matters.

OMG. I had a few dudes like that in my neighborhood. I grew up on the poor white side of the highway and we used to beat those guys (that lived on the other side) every chance we got. Didn't even need violence. Just be like "well let me see the (insert drug name here) first and then I will give you the money." Then when they did it say "well I'll pay you later when I pick up my check", then never pay them and they don't have the balls ot bring it up again.

Miss those younger days. You punked him with your horn, that's awesome. You should of waited for his biggest re-up and got his bitch ass. I hated the rich kids growing up. We made them pay tax on everything.
 
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