Throw Ups - Bombs

[spectator]

[spectator]

[LINUX OS]

Prior TIN
Chez 5X7
Clock(R.I.P)
Mitch NAP
WLTW NAP
Dusone JFS
Raep TCN
Astro WWV
Chino BYI
Bye KNS
LI F.U.C.K
LC F.U.C.K
Elve 5ES
Crome AKA
Bomber USA
Never
Member TVM
Astar CD
Cally
Ao SG
Wreck
Stem Ynn
Ranker DRS
Plug ABV5
2Rage GNS
Down-Lo HIV
CopOut DBY
Fubs 66V
Justones JCS
Design TESQ.
2little HSK
FBS Crew
2 Little HSK
Pills ASS
Bran US
Noxer DOD
JA XTC
Push KOD
Rahb 2000
Arive GH
Dare 5MH
Keeps AD
Soe P2D
Beeps
Dreads NIW
Shunga NIW
Tears NIW
Shabinz NIW
Zesk NIW
Joker NIW
Nice PBS
Dink PBS
Sha YAH
Slam YAH
Dazeez Z-Team, AWB
Poest NB ATP 1976
Fabian FSA
Spot KMS
Smir TBV
Checo
Sack ACV
The 5MH crew
Shak PGA
TSSOne VWC
VE (R.I.P)
Yeah, it's a long list, and I know there's some dudes here that went to war with eachother,but, they still hold a part of the reason why I'm a writer. And if you know who these guys are , you know the impact they left in graff and the way they kept Brooklyn going strong....

[BigBlueViolence]

The FBS crew that's in Detroit?





Stolen off the oontz

[beefisforburgers]

Stolen pictures of my favourite writer

[refyouz]

nekst is def up there on my list of fav's too...dude goes big.

[Queezy]

Intense ass shit


A bunch of us were painting a spot. It was myself, ZESER, AUGOR, POSE, and NEKST. I was doing all of the letters for everybody’s name and we were all working great as a team putting it all together. We were doing this huge illegal production in a big vacant lot right on a main street in the center of LA. The shit was going to be really fucking retarded when it was done. Unfortunately, somebody was awake at 3am in the apartments behind the lot and heard us through an open window; I guess she heard the noise then peeped us from her pad because (we didn't know this at the time, obviously) she called us in to the police stating, "There are 15 gang members painting graffiti."

A lot of police showed up and while we were making our escape I jumped a wrought iron fence and upon my landing dislocated my knee...not fun. The pain was soo fucking intense my eyes actually went black for a second. I had hurt it in a similar situation running from the police in Miami doing a backlump on the subway there a few weeks before but I thought it had healed up enough to go out again. I was wrong.

When I looked down I could see that it didn't look right, so I flexed my leg and put it back in place. Not fun either.
Anyways, I knew that my running bit of the escape was over so I needed a safe spot to hide. I found what was my best option: the back of a delivery truck that had high walls on the bed, but a open roof. I pulled myself up in there and was hiding for a few minutes. Then I heard the police chopper approaching; my spot wasn't good anymore, needless to say, because there was no cover in the back of the truck that would shield me from the spotlight or the infrared.

Before it got too close I made sure it was safe to get out, then did so. I knew the police were just around the corner, but I was feeling pretty confident for some reason. Luckily I was wearing gloves while painting, so my hands were clean. I got rid of everything incriminating on my person and took off my hoodie for safe measure even though I was sure they hadn't got a clear look at us since the lot was so dark and we were set back far from the street were they approached us.

I hobbled out of the alley right onto the street where 3 squad cars were searching with flashlights. I tried to put my best "what the hell is going on" face and as I popped out around the wall the police rushed me, slamming me into the fence with their guns drawn in my face. I proceeded with my innocent act asking "W-whats going on? Did someone get shot?" Their response was "What the hell were you doing? Did you just come out of that alley?" I replied, "Yeah, I was just taking a piss...what’s going on!?"

After checking my hands, clothes, and pockets and finding nothing graffiti related or illegal, LA's finest politely asked me to "Get the fuck out of here!" I tried to walk away as normal as possible not revealing my leg injury... BOO-YAA.

[thatgraffkid410]

pluto job typoe blaq lookin fresh

[B.S. POLICE]

bump the living fuck out of nekst and that story, cracked me the fuck up



why is that revok half way buffed? you guys try to get rid of the name before the cops got there?

[Queezy]

He probably heard the lady when the she called the cops, and went over it as much as he could.

[B.S. POLICE]

true, well if what you said is true then i give you mad props for handling your shit and writing with those guys, nekst destroys everywhere he goes, hes hella up in boston. mad respect

[Queezy]

Haha damn you misunderstood me pretty hard, I wasn't writing with the MSK heads. That story is from a revok interview in Juxtapoz and I thought it was fucking nuts.
Revok/Augor/Pose/Zeser/Nekst are all fucking legends.

[B.S. POLICE]

lol yeah big ups to those motherfuckers, cept i think augor is getting a little cocky with this shit, like even i know what he looks like i just think he might be making the same mistake that revok and bucket made posting his face on the internet, but then again if i was him i would be mad cocky too.

[Queezy]

Yea I feel you, he is pretty much all city in Los Angeles though. That's the sketchy thing about MSK, their the most up writers but also do a lot of legals interviews so the risk of being caught for them is so high.
Stolen(should say this from now on haha)

[whahappen?]

Intense ass shit


A bunch of us were painting a spot. It was myself, ZESER, AUGOR, POSE, and NEKST. I was doing all of the letters for everybody’s name and we were all working great as a team putting it all together. We were doing this huge illegal production in a big vacant lot right on a main street in the center of LA. The shit was going to be really fucking retarded when it was done. Unfortunately, somebody was awake at 3am in the apartments behind the lot and heard us through an open window; I guess she heard the noise then peeped us from her pad because (we didn't know this at the time, obviously) she called us in to the police stating, "There are 15 gang members painting graffiti."

A lot of police showed up and while we were making our escape I jumped a wrought iron fence and upon my landing dislocated my knee...not fun. The pain was soo fucking intense my eyes actually went black for a second. I had hurt it in a similar situation running from the police in Miami doing a backlump on the subway there a few weeks before but I thought it had healed up enough to go out again. I was wrong.

When I looked down I could see that it didn't look right, so I flexed my leg and put it back in place. Not fun either.
Anyways, I knew that my running bit of the escape was over so I needed a safe spot to hide. I found what was my best option: the back of a delivery truck that had high walls on the bed, but a open roof. I pulled myself up in there and was hiding for a few minutes. Then I heard the police chopper approaching; my spot wasn't good anymore, needless to say, because there was no cover in the back of the truck that would shield me from the spotlight or the infrared.

Before it got too close I made sure it was safe to get out, then did so. I knew the police were just around the corner, but I was feeling pretty confident for some reason. Luckily I was wearing gloves while painting, so my hands were clean. I got rid of everything incriminating on my person and took off my hoodie for safe measure even though I was sure they hadn't got a clear look at us since the lot was so dark and we were set back far from the street were they approached us.

I hobbled out of the alley right onto the street where 3 squad cars were searching with flashlights. I tried to put my best "what the hell is going on" face and as I popped out around the wall the police rushed me, slamming me into the fence with their guns drawn in my face. I proceeded with my innocent act asking "W-whats going on? Did someone get shot?" Their response was "What the hell were you doing? Did you just come out of that alley?" I replied, "Yeah, I was just taking a piss...what’s going on!?"

After checking my hands, clothes, and pockets and finding nothing graffiti related or illegal, LA's finest politely asked me to "Get the fuck out of here!" I tried to walk away as normal as possible not revealing my leg injury... BOO-YAA.

daaaaamn thats a crazy ass story

[=raGe0nEr]

thats fuckn crazy Queezy, got so lucky there
but what happened to your buddies ?

[Queezy]

Haha damn you misunderstood me pretty hard, I wasn't writing with the MSK heads. That story is from a revok interview in Juxtapoz and I thought it was fucking nuts.
Revok/Augor/Pose/Zeser/Nekst are all fucking legends.

^^^

[=raGe0nEr]

hahaha ooh ok...still pretty nuts though

[Inkr.One]

why the fuck would he try to buff out his own name.
im guessing that someone else like a cop tried to buff it with white spraypaint and figured it was gonna take to long.

[writersblock]

You're an idiot.