Prodigy book excerpt: 50 Cent screaming at Buck on tour

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 04-29-2011, 04:29 AM         #101
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who got the ebook link
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so P is superhead now?
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does he talk about gettin that dumb a.ss gunit tattoo?
 04-29-2011, 06:21 AM         #104
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sounds like Wendy williams should Look out for "prodigy P. Williams" in the near future. Does he try to make everyone sound lame, or does he talk about the time he was a ballerina or the numerous time his chain got snatched or gettting it from jigga on the summerjam screen? or is he duck tailing it up? anyway guess there cool stories bro...
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50 said: "I'm not going to do it all for you. As a matter of fact, I'm not doing anymore features on any of y'all songs or videos because I'm carrying all the weight. Y'all have to start pulling your own weight. Yo Buck! You there? You heard what I said?"

Buck mumbled through the speakerphone: "Yeah I'm here. Don't worry 50, I'm the cleanup man. I got hits on this album. We good"

That was some real disrespectuful, c*cky sh*t he just said, I thought to myself. What, is he trying to say his sh*t is better than 50 Cent, Mobb Deep, Yayo and Banks? Buck used the wrong choice of words, as far I'm concerned. Then 50 continued: "Yayo was locked up and his album was on hold until he got out. He missed a lot of big promotion while he was gone but he did what he had to do when he got home."

Yayo cut in and said: "I'm not complaining about album sales man. I'm good. Whatever needs to be done, I'm doing it."

Then 50 said: "Look at what P just did with his videos on the internet. He shot a video for a mix CD song on his own. He's not waiting for me to help him, he's pushing himself, making himself hot. n*ggas need to be doing sh*t like that."

Then Banks came out of the left field and said: "What? Is this meeting all about me? Because you seem to be focused on me the most."

"No, it's not about you." 50 said. "I'm talking to everybody, but you need to start doing your promo work before you start complaining about your album sales. I want everybody in here to look under the table and tell me what you see."

Everybody looked under the table, confused. "I don't see nobody rocking G-Unit sneakers." 50 said. "I see Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Timberland but I pay your endorsement check every month to wear G-Unit."


50 made that endorsement deal with Yayo, Banks, Buck and maybe Olivia before Mobb Deep came around. We weren't a part of that deal so he wasn't talking to us. "From now on, I'm deading that deal so you won't get your checks anymore." 50 said. "So y'all can forget about that."

Wow, I thought. If 50 gave us that deal, I would've worn G-Unit to sleep at night and in my casket. Buck mumbled over the phone once more: "I got this 50, me and Spider Loc is going hard. I'm the cleanup man, trust me." Buck needed to shut up and listen to what was being said. He needed to hand in a good album instead of talking all that cleanup man sh*t.

"This n*gga is fronting." Banks jumped in and said. "He ain't happy. Ain't nobody happy with this label." Banks slammed his fitted cap on the table and sit back on the chair.

"Oh yeah?" 50 looked at Banks and said. "You wanna bounce like Game and start your own label? I got you. I'll call my lawyer and tell him to get you a deal over at Geffen and you can do your own thing from now on." Banks stormed out of the meeting.


talking about a meeting that happened in 06 after Banks dropped his album and complained about the album sales
@ Buck being the 40 Degree Day idiot from The Wire.

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 7 years ago '09        #106
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50 runs his business like a top jewish boss.....
 04-29-2011, 07:30 AM         #107
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50 knew he couldnt get rid of banks...im pretty sure banks ghost written for 50 too and 50 knew that...banks is too valuable
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buck shouldnt have fu*ked around....now nobody no where the fu*k he is, he still raps?
 04-29-2011, 07:57 AM         #109
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nice read

50 is the man
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man come on people

yall like what you see..so spend 14 dollars and buy the mans book. sh*ts strickly gonna be posted in the bathroom..ill be takin 5 sh*ts a day lmao

i jus ordered it from amazon..go do your chores for the week kiddies
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On NaS getting choked:


Touching up edits for a clean version of "Y.B.E." ft. B.G. for Cash Money, my son Shaka joined me for a session at Soundtrack Studios. Shaka was five years old at the time. Mike Delorean and my man Draws from QB also came along. My engineer Steve Sola told us that Nas was working in Studio B again that night, so we walked over to say what's up. When we walked in, we Nas, Jungle, Grand Wiz, Horse and his brother Dula, and some dude we didn't know along with a few females. Delorean noticed some big buds of weed on the countertop plus a few bottles of liquor and a camcorder. Right away Delorean picked up one of the buds to smell and Nas got upset. "Yo why you touching sh*t that ain't yours? Nas asked.

"Damn, I'm just looking at the bud." Delorean said. "I wanted to smell it." Then Delorean picked up the camcorder and started to inspect it to see what kind it was, and Nas barked on him again.

"Yo what the fu*k is wrong with you, son? I told you, stop touching other people's sh*t!"

"Man, what the fu*k is your problem? I'm gonna look at it if I feel like looking at it. What's the big deal?" Delorean said. NAS was clearly a little drunk from the Grey Goose and cranberry juice in his hand and still had sour feelings about that old freestyle Delorean and Cormega put out dissing him. He was also clearly upset that Delorean was talking to him like that now. Nas walked up to Delorean and motioned with the cup in his hand like he was going to toss the red drink in Delorean's face but paused and tossed it on the shoulder of Delorean's white T-Shirt. There was a moment of silence, then Delorean grabbed Nas by his throat with his right hand and pushed him up against the wall choking him.

"n*gga, don't you ever in your life play yourself like that! Delorean said. "You fu*kin stupid or something? I'll k!ll you, you bi*ch-ass n*gga!" All of Nas's boys jumped up but Draws yelled out, "Chill! If they're gonna f!ght, let them f!ght one on one. Ain't gonna be no jumping going on in here." I screamed at Mike Delorean to let Nas go and he did, then we took Delorean back to Studio A. My son Shaka was watching it all in shock.

Back in Studio A, Delorean said, "P, give me the gun! I'm shooting this bird-ass n*gga! Give me the gun!" And I replied, "Hell no! You buggin'. You already choked him up against the wall and he didn't try to f!ght you back, so leave him alone." After about ten minutes of calming him down, I went into the hallway and Nas walked up to me apologizing.

"I'm sorry man, I had too much to drink," Nas said. "Please forgive me, man"

"It's all good, just forget about it. Y'all n*ggaz is bugged out though," I said.

"Nah, I'm really sorry, I'm telling you, I'm just bent right now and I overreacted," Nas said. "I shouldn't have done that. That was foul."

"Don't sweat it, we good," I said. Then we both went back into our studio rooms.



On B.G. copping heroin on the set:


I bounced over to QB the following day for the "Y.B.E." video shoot with B.G. from Cash Money. The owner of New York Furs, Irving, lent me fifteen of his best fur coats- chinchillas, minks, and mink hoodies. He looked out for me with the furs b/c I paid him to make ten butter-soft Infamous records leather jackets with leather bandanas to match with some of the money Ron Artest invested in Infamous Records. Although I didn't request it, Loud Records hired a jeweler to come to the set with a bunch of jewelry for me to wear even though I had my own. Baby, Juvenile, B.G. and a bunch of their boys showed up while the video director, Little X was setting up shots. B.g. pulled me to the side and asked if I could get my hands on some "diesel," which is heroin, so I sent Draws to buy two bundles of dope. B.G. took the bundles straight to the bathroom.

It was the first time a NY rapper did a song and video with Cash Money. A rumor went around that I was robbed outside the video studio for three hundred thousand dollars worth of jewels, the jewelry that Loud Records had rented for the shoot. The story even made the newspapers. I won't elaborate for legal reasons, but can you believe that the jewelry company thought that I had something to do with the situation? I wonder what would make them think that. Ha!



On Snoop running from death Row:



40 Glocc and his people met us at the Shrine Auditorium for the Source Awards the following day. We all had on custom-made football jerseys with Hennessy, E&J, Seagram's, Thug Passion, Bacardi, and other liquor names embroidered on the front and our names on the back so our crew would stand out in the crowd. Lil' Kim flew out to perform the "Quiet Storm" remix with us and brought the whole Junior Mafia crew. Our dressing room was connected to Lil' Kim's so my crew drank and smoked with them until taking our seats two rows from the front of the stage at showtime. Tupac's group the Outlawz were seated directly in front of us. It was your first time seeing each other since the beef, and because so many of my boys were there I didn't want to make the Outlawz uncomfortable. So I made small talk with them to let them know it was all good now.

The famous Polo model Tyson Beckford was also seated in front of us and he pulled a gallon of Hennessy from under his seat, then showed it to Havoc and me. We told him to pass the bottle back and thugged the whole gallon. I didn't drink that hardcore sh*t anymore but I had to take care of my boys. When the Houston rapper Scarface, seated in the row to our left, saw my team drinking, he was like, "What's up, man?" as if he wanted a cup. So we poured him one. By the time I gave Tyson back his bottle it was mostly gone.

Mobb Deep was the final act of the night. Smoke filled the stage with the thunder from the "Quiet Storm" intro while Havoc slowly drove a Caddy truck onstage and hopped out when his verse began. The crowd erupted. I hopped out along with Noyd, who was holding a gallon of Seagram's gin, jumping around as it spilled all over. After Havoc's verse, Noyd opened the back door of the truck and a.ssisted the Queen B Lil Kim out while she spit her verse, "Ayo Prodigy, tell 'em what it is dun," Kim concluded, and I screamed, "Yo it's the real!" Our boys in the crowd were wildin' like we were inside the Tunnel back in NYC and the Shrine went nuts.

After my verse, a gang of death Row Bloods came storming through the entrance and charging down the aisle from both sides. They ran to the stage while we were chanting the last words of our chorus, chasing Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre. Snoop, who was with his crew Tha Eastsidaz, ran out the back exit while his boy Tray-Dee stayed and fought a handful of death Row dudes, whippin' their a.sses all by himself. The Shrine Auditorium turned into pandemonium with small f!ghts breaking out in the crowd.
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there needs to be a official Prodigys Book thread..and put a ll these together



On trying to steal one of Havoc's hoes:


Jadakiss, Styles P, and Sheek Louch from the Lox squeezed throught VIP after the show to show us love. It was extremely crowded, so Havoc and I stood on the couch to get some breathing room. Havoc spotted a video vixen he used to mess with named Erica, a good looking Latina female who rode in the passenger seat of Fabolous's GT Bentley in his "Breathe" video. Hav pulled her onto the couch where we were standing when he spotted another one of his chicks.

"Keep an eye on Erica," he told me as he headed toward the other woman.

"Okay, cool," I said. Erica was just as twisted as I was. Havoc was gone for a long time so I grabbed her in front of me, my arms wrapped around her waist, my hands at the front of her black c*cktail dress.

"What's really good, Ma?" I whispered in her ear.

"Whatever," she said. I put my hand up the front of her dress and started fingering her right there on the couch in front of everybody. She had no panties on.

"You coming with me," I said. "Let's go."

"Cool, I'm with you," she said. I took her hand and led her to the exit. As we were walking to the parking lot, Havoc rolled up in his G-Wagen Benz. "Erica! Get over here!" he shouted.

"Chill son! We'll see you later on! I yelled, but Havoc demanded that she get into his truck. Erica let go of my hand and bounced with Havoc. Wow, the vultures were out that night.



On the Lakey/Worm robbery:

The Sunday before Murda Muzik dropped, one of Havoc's homies from QB, Fakey came home from doing nine years for shooting at some cops. I went to Freeport to visit Hav, and Fakey was sitting in the kitchen looking happy to be home, being real cool and humble. I didn't know Fakey very well, he was Havoc's boy. I met him once or twice when I first came to QB but he got locked up right after that. I told Fakey we were having an album release party at the Tunnel the following Sunday and that I'd give him twelve VIP passes.

Sunday rolled around and I called Fakey to meet in the early evening on 21st St. in QB so I could give him the passes. Fakey pulled up in a white limousine with a gang of people- Cormega, Ice, Spank, Nut, and a bunch of others. I gave him twelve passes and told him to arrive early b/c the passes were only good until eleven pm. He agreed, then I jetted to Alchemist's crib to meet Havoc and the crew.

Club security tried to rush us into the Tunnel after midnight because the cops were shutting the doors down. "You've got a bunch of people at the side door trying to get in- they say they're with you," one of the security guards told me.

"How many people?" I asked.

"Twelve"

It was Fakey and his crew. I told the security that they had VIP passes. Two cops walked up. "We're closing the club doors for good- you people are either going in or out! Make up your mind!"

I tried my best to talk to the cops and let them know this was our party, but they started getting pushy. "Either go in or you're staying out!"

"fu*k them n*ggaz, P, we gotta do this show," Havoc yelled, heading through the door. "Let's go!"

I told Havoc to wait a minute. I didn't want to leave Fakey and his boys outside without trying to help them get in. "Can I leave one of my boys here with you to point them out so they can get in?" I asked club security, "Please, man, they belong inside with us, they all have passes." He looked at me like he wanted to help. "Those passes were only good until eleven pm. It's almost one o'clock" he said, then paused. "Okay, leave one of your boys with me, I'll see what I can do." I left Godfather at the door with him and went inside.

The club was jam packed. When we hit the stage to perform the crowd went crazy- our first time performing in the Tunnel after all those years of hanging out there!

My Benz was parked outside the front door, and as soon as we stepped outside after popping bottles in VIP, I saw Fakey and his crew looking disappointed because they couldn't get in. Fakey walked up to me and police told me to move my car. "Meet me around the block so we can talk," I told Fakey.

Around the corner, we got out of our rides to talk on the sidewalk. Fakey told me that Ice's car was stolen while they were trying to get in, and Ice wanted me to pay for it. Ha! "Tell Ice to get out the car and tell me that himself." I said. Fakey got Ice. I knew Ice way better than I know Fakey from partying together in the Tunnel for years while Fakey was locked up. Ice had a dumbass look on his face when he walked up, like he knew he was about to tell me some bullsh*t and he also knew that I wasn't gonna go for it.

"My car's missing and I don't know if it got stolen or towed," he said.

"That's not my problem," I said. "I'm not paying for it."

"Forget about it, P it's not your fault," Ice said, and got back in the car.

"Don't even worry about it, n*ggaz is just mad they couldn't get in" Fakey said. "I tried to convince them to let y'all in but you come too late. I told you the passes were only good till eleven pm." I said "At least you tried," he said. "We're really mad at Havoc because we grew up with him and it seemed like he didn't give a fu*k about us..." While Fakey was speaking, somebody got out of the car to take a p!ss on the corner. I couldn't see who it was from where I was standing. Engaged in conversation. I didn't take notice as the kid snuck around some cars, moving toward me, snuffing me right in my nose. I dropped to the ground, unaware of who or what him me. As I was getting up, I saw it was the little dirty n*gga Worm! He lifted my chain off my neck while I was still in a daze and then he ran to get back inside the car.

"Yo, what the fu*k is you doin!" Fakey screamed as if he was confused, but right away I suspected that these n*ggaz set me up. Why would they have Worm with them when they're fully aware of all the situation with him and Mobb Deep? They wanna set me up? I'm the one who gave them twelve passes.

Hav always told me, "Stop hanging out in QB, don't trust them n*ggaz." But it's not my style to cut everybody off because of a few bad apples in the bunch.

I was one of the only n*ggaz in QB actively shooting videos and movies, showing love to the up-and-coming artists, and keeping close ties when everybody else stopped coming around. I wasn't trying to be something I'm not. I didn't let money or fame make me paranoid to the point where I was scared to come to the hood. I didn't have a reason to have fear in my heart b/c I'm genuine. Only liars have fear, because they're scared somebody will catch on to their lies. The only reason I'd stop dealing with a person was if they did something foul to me, and nobody from QB ever did anything foul to me until then.

Worm snatched my chain and ran. I popped open my car's hood to get my gun out to shoot up that piece of sh*t Land Rover that he, Fakey, Spank, Mega and Ice were in. I looked over at Stobo and he already knew what I was thinking. The only thing that stopped me from punching holes in that jeep was Ice and Cormega. If they weren't in there, I'd probably be doing murder time right now. Fakey and Worm thought they were so gangsta, but a a real gangsta n*gga almost put an end tp their career as petty crooks that night. I sat in the driver's deat with the gun on my lap itching to show those wanna-be thugs how I got down. But my better judgement caused me to pull off. I'll catch em soon enough.

Godfather called later that night telling me that Fakey and Worm robbed Noyd in QB and hit him in the head with a bottle. Somebody needs to k!ll one of these bummy a.ss clowns.

At home that night, when Kiki saw my swollen face and asked what happened I broke down crying. Man it was embarassing telling her what happened. All the years I'd been in QB, I'd never had problems with people because my hand didn't call for that. I wanted to murder one of these n*ggaz for making me go home to my women like that.

The following morning I called Fakey and told him to meet me in QB to give me my chain back. Fakey said he got it from Worm and could meet whenever I was ready. I called Hav to tell him what was going on. "Don't go P, don't trust them," he kept telling me. "You shouldn't go to QB no more."

"Man, listen, fu*k all that" I said. "I'm not scared of these bi*ch a.ss n*ggaz and I'm getting my chain back."

Havoc was just looking out for my safety, but what he was telling me was the total opposite of how my pops raised me. When I got to the projects, I called Fakey and he told me he had to go to the studio with Nas and we could meet by the Hit Factory in Manhattan. Mind you, I was by myself. No army, no gang, no soldiers. Just me and my nine Ruger. Even if I'd wanted a gang I didn't have anybody to turn to because my gang was telling me, "don't do it don't go." The only person who said he would roll with me was Jonathan Lighty (Chris Lighty of Violator Management's brother) and I didn't even ask him to roll.

When I got to the Hit Factory, Fakey and Cormega met me outside and Fakey put my chain on my neck. It made me feel like a herb, like he was doing me a favor or something.

"You ok?" Mega asked.

"Yeah," I said. My eye was turning black from being punched in the nose. Fakey and Mega looked at me shaking their heads as if feeling sorry for me.

"Wanna come to Nas' session with us?" Fakey asked.

"fu*k it, why not" I wanted to show them I wasn't scared, so we walked into the session. I talked to Fakey and Nas about Worm. Fakey kept telling me he didn't know Worm was going to go that and blah blah blah. As long as Fakey gave me my chain back, he wasn't a problem for now. But Worm was definitely going to get dealt with ASAP.

After the lame setup that Fakey and Worm pulled at the Tunnel, the very next Sunday Worm was walking around the Tunnel and one of my boys from Hempstead cracked his face open with a Moet bottle. Worm didn't know who broke that bottle on his face or why, so just to tell people he'd gotten revenge, the Sunday after that Worm went back to the Tunnel with a gun and opened fire on a random parked car. After shooting half of his gun clip into the car, k!lling the young man in the driver's seat and wounding the others, Worm tried to run off but three undercover cops jumped out of a car right next to the car Worm shot up, yelling "Freeze! Drop the gun."

Worm fired shots at the cops while running to his car with the cops chasing and shooting at him. The cops shot up Worm's ride, ridding his body with bullets and almost k!lling him. Worm got fifty years to life.
 04-29-2011, 08:15 AM         #113
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man come on people

yall like what you see..so spend 14 dollars and buy the mans book. sh*ts strickly gonna be posted in the bathroom..ill be takin 5 sh*ts a day lmao

i jus ordered it from amazon..go do your chores for the week kiddies
You do know most of these stories never happen like p is describing them?? I mean remember SummerJam?
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Even though 50's buzz has died wayyyy down and nobody cares for his music anymore, I respect the mans work ethic and hustle. He should just give up rapping and stick to the business side of things.

50 actually wore his own sneakers and promoted them in public unlike Jay Z who just wore them in ads. But when you saw pics of Jay Z at Knicks games he'd be wearing Jordans or AF1's.
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where the fu*k is the link
 04-29-2011, 08:40 AM         #116
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This book seems highly subjective.
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 Joe Budden said:
This book seems highly subjective.
The title is "my" infamous life

WTF was u expecting, encyclopedia facts and objective evaluation of all this sh*t

This n*gga is giving u his account of things, dont like his Side of the story? Read another book and keep it movin
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 Fen said:
The title is "my" infamous life

WTF was u expecting, encyclopedia facts and objective evaluation of all this sh*t

This n*gga is giving u his account of things, dont like his Side of the story? Read another book and keep it movin
What got you up early this morning catching an attitude? Prodigy got you on his payroll? Seems like Prodigy is talking about everything except his life.

Or maybe it's what these guys are posting. I'll have to read the book myself to see what it's really about.
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 gordonshumway said:
You do know most of these stories never happen like p is describing them?? I mean remember SummerJam?
What happened at Summerjam? Jay-Z showed a picture of Prodigy at age 8 dressed as Michael Jackson. So what? That discredits Prodigy cause he liked Michael Jackson as a kid? What kid didn't like Michael Jackson in the 80's? Should he have been posted in front the projects with guns and 40's at age 8?
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