Recap: Already down one round that wasn’t helped by a slow start and Yung Griz’s slick (“Kill a pen, fill it with Murder ink [Inc.], I’m about to Irv Gotti!”) wordplay and fierce schemes, Geechi Gotti turns it up in round two, solidifying his street/battle cred with standing (“I’m standing over him, shooting with both hands, I’m looking like Rick Barry on the line!”) haymakers and graphic urban street tales that you had to be there to witness. All said, it makes for a deciding 3rd round, which Gotti, thanks in part to slow start to his 3rd by his opponent and a pedigree of dizzying punches, edges with enough heaters to complete the comeback.
Verdict: Geechi Gotti (W) 2-1
Favorite line: Geechi Gotti – “I know you frail, you wouldn’t fight if you was getting paid [pow!} knock his homie head in his arms, that’s the only way you’ll make him catch a fade!”
