Kelajo:Montak
On an overcast day, walking to the local store in the P Hill area of Muntgummory, Alabama; Kelajo pauses for a few moments to just look at the road he is traveling and think about what his next move is going to be. With a lot more unsure answers before him, he goes into the Dime Store & Mor. Grabbing a few things he heads to the customer counter and sees a situation that catches his concern. A man pulling another one to the end of the aisle in a threatening way. He looks bus says nothing, pausing fir not knowing the circumstances of this altercation directly in his sights. As he continues to move down the walking area, the assailant speaks; "Keep moving old man." Kelajo stops and let's a word fall. " Y'all business, but you do know that you are on camera, right?" The man replies,"yea so what's up with you? You need to keep stepping before you run into something your old assailant ain't ready for." Kelajo comes back. "Always a little ignorant one." the guy says, OG, I'll F you up. Kelajo calmly states; now what I'm supposed to be doing all this time you "F"ing me up? Brother, I'm trying to get my chips and gone about my own business. Do what you do. But you keep jugging at folks and someone gonna let you see you can't whup everybody!" Old man, get your ass on! "Like I said" says Kelajo; Do whatever you feel grown up enough to do." " Nigga, I'll tear your decrepit ass out the frame! You must don't know who I am." Kelajo smiles. A man introduce himself to another man." The guy he's messing with says, "OG, I remember you. Hey man, help me." Mr. Assailant starts toward Kelajo, but Kelajo doesn't move much, and has already planted his feet waiting for him. Nigga, I'm a F you up I told you! He runs at Kelajo and is swiftly lifted up and slammed to the floor. Kelajo spins on top of him and hits him about 4 or 5 quick powerful blows to his face and head, and pins his arms to his side and begins talking to him, as if he was a little kid. "See, I told you all that, and you don't even know how to throw them hands. You just like Fred G Sanford telling Lamont you big dummy!