15th District Chronicles of the 19124 by Wali Akindele

Author:Wali Akindele [Akindele, Wali]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780991388417
Publisher: BookBaby
Published: 2014-03-15T00:00:00+00:00

Niggas Got The Game Fucked Up

Chapter 8

“Yeah so I looked back one more time to make sure it was the jammy boys,” Black paused his story to take a hit of his L.

“So what happened next?” asked one of his youngins who was eager for Black to continue.

“What you think happened next? I let them niggas have it. I went full force at main man and got tagged in the mix, but fuck it. That shit comes with the game,” said Black knowing he had to spice up the story to save face in front of his audience. Fact was he was scared to death when Reese was on his ass, but he wouldn’t let that be known so he changed the subject before anyone could ask any questions.

“Somebody killed my connect the other day up West. As soon as I find out where that shit came from I’m on they ass like the tag on their boxers.”

“Word is them project niggas had something to do with Dred getting killed,” a chubby youngbul from the team added.

“I wouldn’t put it pass them hating ass niggas. If you not from the hood you an enemy from the start with them dudes. Plus everybody already know that Dred was my boy so that was a direct slap in the face.”

“Ay yo, why on the news they said Dred was a rat?”

Black grew angry from the comment. “Don’t believe everything you see or hear youngin. Did you see any paperwork?”

“Naw”

“Alright then use ya fuckin’ brain sometimes. I can’t think for your little mothafuckas forever. One day it’ll be ya turn to have shit on lock, but for now go grab me a box of Dutchs and a V8 Splash, Raspberry.”

Black handed the chubby youngster the money to go to the store. The rest of the crew was silent as they stared at the ground. Nobody agreed with the way Black was defending someone who the news had accusing to be an informant.

“I’m not gonna keep going to the store for you all the time, nothing the fuck wrong with ya legs,” said Chubby.

Black looked at the fat ass little nigga like he had shit on his face.

“You gonna do what the fuck I tell ya fat, stinking ass to do!” Black yelled with a finger pointed in his face.

Chubby quickly backed off and started in the direction of the store as he was told.

“Nigga got the game fucked up,” murmured Chubby. The entire time he was walking all he could think was as soon as he got his money up how he was going to down Black’s bitch, rat loving ass.

Black always heard that Dred was a rat, but never wanted to believe it. He went by the motto most niggas in streets now were going by, fuck it, nigga ain’t tell on me. Rat or not, Dred was his man, and he made a vow to himself to get back at whoever did this to his peoples. He felt deep in his

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