The word "snitch" is a very heavily debated term in hiphop culture.. What it actually means, who's wrong for doing it etc... So this thread is about telling the wildest shyt you ever saw, and what you ended up doin...
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So let me tell yall some ish just happened to me recently....
So I LITERALLY just checked into a hotel... Was already tired due to hour long drive, and pissed due to my door key not working and not getting a signal in the room... So I'm irritated already...
So anyway, I'm chillin... Walls kinda thin, so I can hear a nikka and a bytch talkin in the room with they wall by my head board...
I can hear them talking and arguing... and, from my notion, they sounded pretty familiar with each other, but I aint really studdin' that shyt anyway.... I'm just like, REALLY??
So, a little time passes... And the arguing gets a little louder....
Then a lil more time passes, and before you know it.... I hear some rumbling over there like it's wrestlemania 15 n shyt...
My first thought, "Damn these ratchet ass nikkas... It's probably husband and wife, no big deal"...
Then as more time passes, I hear the bytch over there cryin n shyt... Sobbin n shyt..... She talk a lil shyt to him, and then I hear some more fightin and more sobbin....
I'm just like
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I'm debating in my mind should I call the Police... But I'm thinking, "shyt aint really none of my B.I... and if the bytch wanted to leave, she can leave.... She probably one of them ratchet ass hoes that like a nikka whoopin on em..."
More time passes by.... And now I hear the bytch sayin, "Somebody get me out this room!"... In between more sobbin...
I'm like..
She yell that shyt like 3 or 4 times....
So now I'm like, he really just gone kidnap the bytch and hold her against her will?
At this point I don't know what the fukk to do... (low key, I'm hopin somebody in another room report it, cus I aint really got time for this bullshyt right now
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.....And at the same time, I'm thinking it might be a Hooker in there with him and the nikka done went totally nuts... But would he REALLY be doing this in a hotel, with cameras ... I dunno, I'm now thinking I might be next to the Craigslist Killer....
Next thing I know... there some more yellin.... Some more collissions..... And then I hear a bangin on my wall...
...... Then I heard the bytch say, "Are you outta your fukkin mind right now??"
At first I thought it was the nikka bouncin the ho head off my wall... Then later I figured that might had been her bangin for help...
So I close my laptop at this point... I'm just totally bugged out.... Still debating to go pick up the line and call the cops... But somethin just told me not to.... Just a intuition...
Long story short, after some more yelling, crying, and whooping, some time passes by.... and it sound like she gettin her shyt to leave...
I hear her tell him, "look, you left evidence all on the floor"....
She leaves, and the next thing I'm waiting on is blue lights to show up and come knock on his door... But it never comes....
I'm now fukked up... Feeling guilty all night.... Like I didn't do my part to protect this poor girl...
So I make a vow that the next time I hear some funny shyt, I'm callin the ppl... No more debating...
Fast forward a few days... I hear this nikka in here arguing with ANOTHER bytch.... I'm like, this nikka a serial killa or some shyt... Meeting bytches off back page, and doin em dirty
So I'm now ready to take action this time, and complete my vow to god to do what I'd want somebody to do for me in that situation.....
I put my ear to the wall, for almost an hour.... Just listening closely... Trynna hear signs of ANY ass whoopin at all, and I'm pushin the button..
Next thing I realize....... I recognize the voice.... And this the same fukkin dumb bytch that was getting her ass whooped....
At this point, my conscious is cleared
, and I'm like if he Mayweather your ass again, I aint callin shyt...
......... And my intuition is 
Brehs, what the fukk would yall had done in the same situiniiee? And give any similar stories about any crimes if you have one
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So let me tell yall some ish just happened to me recently....
So I LITERALLY just checked into a hotel... Was already tired due to hour long drive, and pissed due to my door key not working and not getting a signal in the room... So I'm irritated already...
So anyway, I'm chillin... Walls kinda thin, so I can hear a nikka and a bytch talkin in the room with they wall by my head board...
I can hear them talking and arguing... and, from my notion, they sounded pretty familiar with each other, but I aint really studdin' that shyt anyway.... I'm just like, REALLY??
So, a little time passes... And the arguing gets a little louder....
Then a lil more time passes, and before you know it.... I hear some rumbling over there like it's wrestlemania 15 n shyt...
My first thought, "Damn these ratchet ass nikkas... It's probably husband and wife, no big deal"...
Then as more time passes, I hear the bytch over there cryin n shyt... Sobbin n shyt..... She talk a lil shyt to him, and then I hear some more fightin and more sobbin....
I'm just like
...I'm debating in my mind should I call the Police... But I'm thinking, "shyt aint really none of my B.I... and if the bytch wanted to leave, she can leave.... She probably one of them ratchet ass hoes that like a nikka whoopin on em..."
More time passes by.... And now I hear the bytch sayin, "Somebody get me out this room!"... In between more sobbin...
I'm like..
She yell that shyt like 3 or 4 times....
So now I'm like, he really just gone kidnap the bytch and hold her against her will?
At this point I don't know what the fukk to do... (low key, I'm hopin somebody in another room report it, cus I aint really got time for this bullshyt right now
).....And at the same time, I'm thinking it might be a Hooker in there with him and the nikka done went totally nuts... But would he REALLY be doing this in a hotel, with cameras ... I dunno, I'm now thinking I might be next to the Craigslist Killer....
Next thing I know... there some more yellin.... Some more collissions..... And then I hear a bangin on my wall...
...... Then I heard the bytch say, "Are you outta your fukkin mind right now??"At first I thought it was the nikka bouncin the ho head off my wall... Then later I figured that might had been her bangin for help...
So I close my laptop at this point... I'm just totally bugged out.... Still debating to go pick up the line and call the cops... But somethin just told me not to.... Just a intuition...
Long story short, after some more yelling, crying, and whooping, some time passes by.... and it sound like she gettin her shyt to leave...
I hear her tell him, "look, you left evidence all on the floor"....
She leaves, and the next thing I'm waiting on is blue lights to show up and come knock on his door... But it never comes....
I'm now fukked up... Feeling guilty all night.... Like I didn't do my part to protect this poor girl...
So I make a vow that the next time I hear some funny shyt, I'm callin the ppl... No more debating...
Fast forward a few days... I hear this nikka in here arguing with ANOTHER bytch.... I'm like, this nikka a serial killa or some shyt... Meeting bytches off back page, and doin em dirty
So I'm now ready to take action this time, and complete my vow to god to do what I'd want somebody to do for me in that situation.....
I put my ear to the wall, for almost an hour.... Just listening closely... Trynna hear signs of ANY ass whoopin at all, and I'm pushin the button..
Next thing I realize....... I recognize the voice.... And this the same fukkin dumb bytch that was getting her ass whooped....
At this point, my conscious is cleared
, and I'm like if he Mayweather your ass again, I aint callin shyt............ And my intuition is Brehs, what the fukk would yall had done in the same situiniiee? And give any similar stories about any crimes if you have one
