>be from chicago west rogers park
>half black and white (reee nigger)
>end up hanging around the wrong crowd apparently since day 1
>wrong crowd turns out to be GD's
>fuck it, gets jumped in
>learns valuable lessons on the streets, end up shooting someone in a drive-by later on when I'm 13
Who else here gangbangs?
>Stomped BD niggas out
>Later on beat the fuck outta a 4 corner hustler
and watched him get beat to death by baseball bats
>Watched a Vice Lord die by a .40
Stfu bitch ass nigga
yeah in Harlem there are "sets" that claim Black Disciples etc but that shit really doesn't matter, it's all about your block and just getting money with your friends, the people you know
like if there's some crew that claims BD but they're standing in our way OTS still gonna ride on em, fuck it lmao this aint Chicago this is the capital of the world we tryna get rich not twitter flex
shit this saddens me, when I was younger and lived in Harlem, you could see crack vials on the playgrounds. I didn't know what they were until I got older and started to understand .FBI really fucked up the community by bringing in crack.
>live in a predominately white rural area for a couple hundred miles in any direction
>have pretty good childhood
>never once had to fear for my safety
Nigga, I'm straight H-Town Mobber Magic 3 triple X tismo gang. Tf you know bout that lil nigga? Get killed out here fuckin' round outchea. Ya Hurd? Brrrrr**
So whatchu doin' now lil' bitch? Lol, outchea /r9k/ flexing catch a fade real quick ASAP no Rocky. RNS
Some of the guys I roll with are big dealers for my entire state and for D.C., but none of them GB. I've been getting higher up with them, but nothing grimy really goes on just money being made. Gangbanging always seemed pretty cool to me tho.
Calm down, we're all worthless. The world has no meaning and trying for find one or 'make' one is stupid; trying to find meaning in a world that won't be here in the next cosmic hour is absurd. Maybe being a gangbanger is his personal absurdist search for meaning?
Nigga, this real nigga shit. My nigga just got 130 years for a triple homicide on some slob ass niggas cuz. Tismo linked up with Grapevine Crips Hoover street. Tf you k ow about that? You get killed out here, I stab ya right now ya hurr?
I can tell you a couple stories, sorry if my computer spews out weaboo shit, idk wtf is happening
>Get handed my very first Glock
>Keep it, and carry if around me always
>Some renegade set that rolls with BD's and GD's are claiming shit on our territory
>End up waiting till night, we get in a car
>Four niggas rollin out in one car
>We end up on their block, we find a few niggaz that we seen earlier but some that I never seen before
>my nigga treshawn is the first to fire, he screams out "BDK NIGGA"
>I'm second and I fire a couple times at one of the guys
>I get out the car, and fire a couple more times at one of the bodies
>pretty sure hes fucking dead
>we roll out
Shit that happens when you fuck with the family
Yea and the police and FBI let this gang stuff run by. They never once bothered to stop the illegal gun trades as well so now it has gotten out of hand where everyone I know has a gun on them
Ayo, nigga outchea disrepecting the 'tismo gang. Outchea /r9k/ flexing like he Normie. Bout to catch a reeeee dissin the Tismo gang. On my nigga tendies.
Yo, I'm FS NAIL. Wasup my dude? You can get killed right now ya Hurr? Burr?
>have a friend who is a student at Columbia University
>he tells us where to find the guy with the #drugz and #nogunz
>we go there, knock on the door
>he opens it a little, we say we're looking for somethin somethin
>he asks us who sent us
>my friend told us to say "Lewis" because he's a notorious black druggie on campus so it would make sense
>he lets us in, he's got one more person in there playing vidya
>he opens the safe
>me Al and Bala take our necklaces out from under our shirts (fake police badges)
>Bala slams the gamer against the wall and I go for the dealer, Al starts collecting everything of value
>I try to sound like a cop "this is an indictment, we're clearing the room of evidence and in a few minutes officers will come inside and take you two to bookings so don't try to leave the room or resisting arrest will be added to your charges"
>dealer doesn't buy it "you're not cops, what's your badge number"
>"I'll give you my card"
>reach in my pockets, put my brass knuckles on and punch him out
Bd and gd are both folks nation, but bd and gd are rival gangs in chicago. Their both under the 6 but they hate eachother, and unlike other gangs under the 6 bds dont throw up the forks
I'm also from the south side, before our neighbourhood crew went to shit with drugs, orders were to kill/jump niggers on site, no one does that anymore and kids just play in the streets now.
I don't go outside anymore either way.
>non drug using Beaner
>teachers and the like were exempt.
>push comes to shove people will still die.
>I'm glad gangs are disappearing ever slowly.
>just another day in Chicago.
The scary thing is... why are so many hardcore black gangsters on said imageboard? Is this the dark web?
>be a youngin, prolly around 14
>OG tells me I need to meet up with a nigga named patch and pick up some stuff from him
>tells me I need to take a car that doesn't look suspicious, so he gives me the keys to a honda that looks like a soccer mom would drive it
>drive it all the way to my destination
>some tall nigga prolly around 6'2 and ripped as fuck walks up to the car
>he says "Your Quans little nigga?"
>ends up walking to his car, pulling out two shipments
>the one shipment is a big cube, probably full of fucking drugs
>other one is rectangular
>"You don't open these up until you reach back to Quan, ight?"
>drive all the way back to my OG, and open the back seat, pull out the cube shipment
>he opens it up with a crowbar, its filled with bags of coke
>open the trunk and pull out the rectangular shipment, I try my best to lift it and it hits the ground pretty hard because my arms give out
>I start to hear screaming from it
>what the fuck?
>my OG runs up to it, pulling out a fucking Colt from his waistband and firing into the shipment a couple times until the screaming stopped
Apparently some guy had murked one of my OG's so apparently "Patch" a known shooter/hitman for us kidnapped him so Quan could kill him
Oh my God, STFU. No one cares about your pointless bullshit, start a company or go to Uni. This is what normal people do, African Americans must've missed the memo.
Alright, don't take my advise. I couldn't care less.
>thank god my parents were African
Why would I wanna take your advise if I'm making about almost $600 a fucking day, have people with me that will fucking DIE for me, and have little niggaz looking up to me?
Why live a boring life of becoming a doctor and spending 4 years in college just to barely get any money from a ordinary job when you can be like me
And don't even say "Risk dying" because no other fucking bitch ass Vice Lord, BD, LK whatever the fuck you wanna think gang is gonna come up here because everytime they do we kill them or torture them.
this is the Harlem nigga, I get where you're coming from but you can't really say you're not at risk
you're the static, braggart type that stays in one place and shows off his money
you're gonna get lined up by independent niggas like me and my two partners, because gangbanging is dead and it's all about scamming, finessing, robbing, getting out and turning legitimate as soon as you can
Yeah? $600 a day looking over your shoulder and waiting to die or get arrested. $200,000 a year is nothing. N O T H I N G. People who sell low calorie Ice cream bars or run shitty e-commerce companies make that X10 without any risk, a good chance for growth, and no responsibilities other than deciding who to hire and fire and where to put their money. Literally you're stupid.
the thing is nigga, this is Chicago.
I don't stay in one place, I move weekly. I can't get caught lackin my nigga.
I never flex with my money, never gave out my real name and its pretty hard to even identify who I truly am when I'm going places.
We aren't stupid nigga. We don't just shoot and leave evidence behind. When we do drive-bys we make sure no witnesses left and we keep the guns and dip.
you really think someone can't spy on you? and get you while you're moving your shit like an armored truck guard? people know you man they know you're a gang leader or some bullshit and they know where you're from
you say it's so easy to shoot people in your town which means we don't even have to actually trick you like in NY, we just snipe ya shit
It's impossible to catch me because I don't give out my real name.
I don't kill niggaz myself, never saying I never did kill niggaz but now I'm just to much of a high rank that I have youngins do it for me and they risk their life for me.
Once before we have killed a nigga who switched on us when he killed my one homie. We found him, kidnapped him at night, took him to the trap and I personally blew his fucking brains out with my Pump.
We disposed of the body, and all evidence.
Random guy who used to wet up crack corners for fun and steal the cache hidden in plain view after they run away or get dropped. No affiliation. Just like to wet niggas up with a modified trigger sear, and take shit.
So we all know 90% of the shit in this thread (or more) is bullshit roleplaying. So what's the point? I just don't understand. I mean I get the appeal of all this stuff, but why do you guys get hard on's from pretending to be tough on the internet? It's pathetic.
but that's racial profiling :)