I remember this one time I went over this broad's house after a night of clubbing in the city. She lived in the projects in the Bronx. I went up to the crib, and then it turned out that her uncle was in there smashing his girl. I hadn't planned on coming back out until the morning, so now I'm in a strange rough looking projects in a foreign borough at like 3 in the morning, and I gotta get to the iron horse to take me back to the comforts of Brooklyn. Shorty apologized and told me she'd make it up to me. At that point I ain't care. I took the elevator downstairs, and the same nikkas who was there when I came in 10-15 minutes earlier was still there. I walked out the building, right past em, and one of the dudes said, "finished early, huh, nikka?" I looked back, and they was laughing. And I couldn't help but laugh either. Maybe they felt sorry me, LOL
