Who Remembers FREAKNIK?

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I was there and remember stranger head in road, freaks at their rooms, our rooms,
a bunch of crazy sheet that seems unbelievable.

that shit is why I always approached traveling and asking for sex without a care. meaning I found out you better attempt to hit her, cause she just might be with it.

then would always do BLACK BEACH WEEKEND in Daytona the same way.

Yes. I was young dumb and full of cum.
Now, I'm older, more selectively dumb and still too much cum. LOL
 
Man... I had missed the glory days of Greek Fest in Va Beach before it got shut down. Then my older partners had started going to Freaknik around 93-94. I went for the first time in 95. Stayed with my cousin and her husband out in the Dunwoody area (I think) Had a ball. Came back in 96, stayed at the Double Tree Peachtree Dunwoody area and had even more fun. By 97 I was kind of over it, but me and a couple of my partners decided to go down and sell shirts. Packed up a minivan and drove down. Crashed on my best friends living room floor and hit them streets. But that was the year that ATL wasn't having it anymore. Everytime you tried to drive somewhere, the police would direct you right back onto the highway and on your way out of town. We still managed to get off all of those shirts though. So it was a bitter sweet end.
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The broads! Man... These were conservative chicks out of town and getting loose! But niggas can fuck up a wet dream. I started seeing dudes bum rushing chicks in cars and snatching their clothes off, trying to finger bang them, damn near raping them. It got ugly. Shit just wasn't fun anymore. Thirsty negros, too much traffic and poor planning killed Freaknik.
And a lot of those chicks are grandmothers now. Think about that
 
FUCK, I WAS IN MY LATE TEENS AND HAD NO MEANS TO GET DOWN THERE. FUCK! LOL.
All i know is shit kinda died off after 97-98. i know 92-96 was popping.
 
I ain't get to go. I use to be so mad at the videos my boys would be back - soon as a hoe would even think about setting it out there would be about 20 dudes all in the videos and you couldn't see nothing...
 
93,94>>>>Once Bill Campbell started blocking exits it was a wrap. Couldn't get to campus if you wanted too! It went down on the expressways anyway.
My freshman year in the A dudes in my dorm made a supercut of all their Freaknik footage... somebody "borrowed" my copy never to be seen again!
 
I was there in '95 and '96

Those were the two best years of it in my opinion

It got shut down cause of the traffic mostly and the fights

It was good while it lasted, but it's good it ended cause it became more like a slut fest in the end. Dudes would just run up and grab random hoes asses and molest them. The disrespect was at a high alarming rate.

Damn, how old are you Billy?
 
Blocking off exits!!!! Man y'all ain't Neva lied... I missed out on some Extravagant pussy from this stripper chick from Dayton, Ohio( thick redbone green eyed bitch) they flowed us out of the city at 4:30pm my dumb azz was lost( I'm from Philly) damn near drove to Tennessee n shit!! By the time I came back to the hotel ( cause shorty said she was gonna call me to smash) it was 9:00pm!! Ran to my room like the flash- saw that red light with 5 messages all from her!! Awwwwwwww mannnn nooooooooo!!!! See young folk back then when you were out- YOU WERE OUT!!! No phone on you and she didn't have a beeper!
 
Never made it. Was always on a mission or about to be deployed. I think around 94 we were going to drive from Louisiana (barksdale afb) I got the call to go to panama for 6 months. No contest
 
Niggaz from Detroit was deep.

I was there in 93 and 94. I stayed at the Scandanavian House on Peachtree and 3rd with Moorehouse fam. We were trying to holla at these girls from Detriot that were in a honda civic. Whenever the line moved we kept telling the chicks to pull up and dont let anyone get in between us...so that we could holla at them eventually.

Once the girl driving let too much space get between us and them. So she floored it in an effort to close the gap. In that instant, a car from Tennessee was trying to cut across her path. The girl from Detroit t-boned the female from Tennessee. The driver behind the wheel in the car from Detriot started shaking. And then she started yelling and cursing at the other driver from Tenn. We tried to calm her and her crew down.

There was a cop at the corner of the acciddnent who was playing dumb like he did not see or hear anything related to the accident. I ran over to him and told him to turn around and handle it before the girls from Detroit turned that chick from Tenn's car over. He walked over to the scene and we jumped back into my boy's ride.

Come to find out the chick took her boyfriend's car without him knowing and drove it to Atlanta.


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In 94, we walked to Piedmont during both years to hang out. I saw a girl go into a port-a-potty to use the batroom. As soon as she went in, 3 guys rushed it and tried to turn it over. The POP swayed back and forth and flung the chick out of the front. She hit her head as the door swayed open. Plenty of people lost interest in using the POPs after that.

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In 93 the crowd was mad deep in Piedmont Park. We were near some shallow lake when someone set off some fireworks (which sounded like gunshots). All of a sudden a stampeded sea of black people turned around and started running in all directions. We had to make a split decision on whether to duck and dodge between all of the people approaching us or turn around ahead of the crowd and run ourselves (in an effort to keep from getting trampled). We turned around and almost ran into the water when the crowd calmed down. That scene in Jurrasic Park when they were running and dodging the dinosaurs in the open field is exactly how it played out in my mind years later.

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In 94 we were back at Piedmont. There was supposed to be a concert featuring Snoop and a dozen other people...or so we thought.

This year it was even more crowded! No cell phones, so you had to think ahead. We were elbow to elbow in people in the park. I remembered what happended the last time. It was getting late and I looked up and noticed that there were no lights at all in the park and it did not look like any kind of concert was going to kick off. I was like how are all of these people gonna get out of here in the pitch black dark?

So I told my peeps that I was going to head over to the stage area by these 3 U-haul trucks parked on the grass. AS SOON AS I GOT to the trucks, stuff popped off. People started running everywhere. People climbed on top of the trucks. People ran under the trucks. Some jus held on the back of the trucks. The crowd dwindled after that.

I saw all kinds of ratchetness and met some cool chicks in between. Chicks stripping in cars. Walking arounf half nekid....letting you do whatever when you took pictures with them. We crashed college house parties near midtown, hung out at Dugans on Piedmont. And I think that we saw one of those Tony-Toni-Tone dudes. One year I walked right past the Fab 5. Everyone was there except for CWebb....we all know why.
 
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It wasn't safe for any females. Listening to embellished stories would have you thinking every woman on the strip was there to be molested rather than minding her own business. Most of the women "down for whatever" and walking around naked etc were prostitutes and strippers, not college girls. That detail always gets left out of these stories
 
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It wasn't safe for any females. Listening to embellished stories would have you thinking every woman on the strip was there to be molested rather than minding her own business. Most of the women "down for whatever" and walking around naked etc were prostitutes and strippers, not college girls. That detail always gets left out of these stories
This is true, however, it's unfortunate that these broads made some dudes think that all of the women were down for whatever.
 
we went to 92 93 and 94, every year it was a caravan of about 10+ cars all fixed up all sound systems i installed in the majority of them all on spokes. i had a 92 acura legend and a 89 chevy blazer swapping back and forth with my cousin down there the first time we went, women would literally just jump in your vehicle. if you didn't get pussy it was only because something was wrong with your ass.
 
It wasn't safe for any females. Listening to embellished stories would have you thinking every woman on the strip was there to be molested rather than minding her own business. Most of the women "down for whatever" and walking around naked etc were prostitutes and strippers, not college girls. That detail always gets left out of these stories
Pimps and prostitutes always saw an opportunity to make some bread.. at these events.. Memorial Day weekend and Labor Day weekend in VA Beach, Black biker weekend in Myrtle Beach etc lol
 
we went to 92 93 and 94, every year it was a caravan of about 10+ cars all fixed up all sound systems i installed in the majority of them all on spokes. i had a 92 acura legend and a 89 chevy blazer swapping back and forth with my cousin down there the first time we went, women would literally just jump in your vehicle. if you didn't get pussy it was only because something was wrong with your ass.
One year, '94 I think, me and my dude were in the parking lot of Club XS, and we hopped on the hood of this slow moving Jetta with 2 broads inside. My boy says, "Yo, y'all gon' be our parade float!" (we weren't exactly sober), and the passenger said, "Damn all that! It makes more sense for y'all to be in the car, not on it!" Me and him look at each like "Werd?" We hang out with them, and end up at their room at a Red Roof Inn on N. Druid Hills. They were students at Bethune Cookman. Ah, fun times!
 
One year, '94 I think, me and my dude were in the parking lot of Club XS, and we hopped on the hood of this slow moving Jetta with 2 broads inside. My boy says, "Yo, y'all gon' be our parade float!" (we weren't exactly sober), and the passenger said, "Damn all that! It makes more sense for y'all to be in the car, not on it!" Me and him look at each like "Werd?" We hang out with them, and end up at their room at a Red Roof Inn on N. Druid Hills. They were students at Bethune Cookman. Ah, fun times!

They thought you was Chi Ali lol
 
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