Jefferon Crack Strip }{ A street where cocaine...

[ogrideout]

Its a Hot day about 10 dealers in purple and black clothing can be seen dealing crack to the local crack heads the profit of most days is about $30,000 and 60% of that money goes to the jefferson kingpin OG Slingshot, A Young boy Rides up to the top corner on a Bmx bike wearing a Red Hat and a bookbag with a Black Khaki outfit with Red Hightops he gets off the bike and starts telling crack heads "$50 bags for $20" crack heads swarm the boy, As two Men dressed in Purple Shirts and Black khakis walks up "what te hell you doin out here lil nigga dont you know this is OG Slingshots Block" the young boy replies "My names Rideout this my corner now" the young boy pulles out a 9mm glock and the two men run and dissapear into the alley way, The young boy named Rideout yells out " $50 for $20 all day everyday come holla at me. at the end of the day Rideout counts up the coke that he has left out of 1 kilo he has 100 bags of coke left after selling 500 bags for $20 a peice Rideout says to him self "this is a gold mine I gotta get a crew together soon" Rideout gets on his bike and rides home to prepare for the next day ahead
Rideout made 10,000 in one day

[ogrideout]

As Rideout rode his Bmx bike through the Jefferson Crack Strip he seen a 40% increase in crack heads so he pulled up and got off his bike, and said "$50's for $30 come and get them" Rideout had bagged up another 500 bags of un cooked cocaine plus brought the 100 left over bags from yesterday with him he sat on the top corner and sold about 300 bags before he seen 4 men wearing all purple running up 1 had a baseball bat 2 others had knives and the last one had a .22 pistol at that moment Rideout opened his backpack and pulled out the all balck glock he carried and fired 3 shots at the bottom of the block not aiming for anyone, as he fired the three shots he seen the 4 men duck and run into the same alley they had ran into yesterday, Rideout puts the glock away and continues selling his last 300 bags as the end of the day comes a crack head walks up and says "how come yesterday you were selling $50's for $20 now its $50's for $30" Rideout replies "its just business I gotta eat just like you gotta smoke $50 bags of pure cociane for $30 doent seem unfair do you think it is" the crack head replies "nope I Guess not see you tomorow Rideout" Rideout Replies "Iight homeboy ima see you" as rideout counts up his profit he sees that hes made 18,000 in a night so he gets on his bike and heads home to take a shower that way he can go shopping.

[ogrideout]

The limosine pulled up and to Rideouts surprise the crack heads were waiting for him, but so were about 10 ballas wearing all purple Rideout got out of the limo and approached the Balla OG whose name was Slingshot
Rideout: Slingshot my name is Rideout Im not from grove street im just a cocaine dealer I have a deal for you
Slingshot: And What would that be n*gga
Rideout: 5,000 $50 bags of cocaine for $100,000 at the end of the night every night
Slingshot: Uh are you serious that cheap
Rideout: Yeah and its good my man
Slingshot Okay come back tonight when we close up ill have $100,000 in cash awaiting you boss
Rideout: Stop with that boss bullshit were friends cya later homie
Slingshot: Cya later homie

[ogrideout]

Rideout Pulls in the alley behind the Jefferson crack strip and calls Slingshot *RING RING*

Slingshot: Hello
Rideout: Yo its Rideout do you got that for me
Slingshot: No I got something even better how does $200,000 sound
Rideout: Sounds really good drop it off in the trash can in the alley ill call when I receive it
Slingshot: Okay where is the next pick up ?
Rideout: Ill let you know tomorow can your squad handle a 4000 pack
Slingshot: Yeah we can definately handle that
Rideout okay well its gonna be $400,000 cash that night just so you know
Slingshot: Iight dawg call me later

Rideout has his driver go and get the backpack from the trashcan and bring it back to the limo
Driver: Her you go sir
Rideout: thank you
Rideout counted out $200,000 cash and he told the driver
Rideout: take me back to the motel

[ogrideout]

Rideout Pulls up in the alley way and calls Slingshot *Ring Ring*

Slingshot: Hello
Rideout: come get these 2 kilos and this half pound of smoke I want $100,000 back from that plus I got 5 kilos of Herion for you to sell I want $200,000 from that iight?
Slingshot: Iight im coming up the alley now
Rideout:Iight
Slingshot walks up the alley and walks next to the Range Rover Rideout *Hands him a duffle bag with the drugs in it*
Rideout: Iight yo ill see you tomorow have $300,000 from it iight
Slingshot: Iight I got you yo

Rideout pulls off into the distance you can see his Red Range Rover gleaming he gets ready to go to the motel

[ogrideout]

Rideout Pulls up in the Range Rover and beeps *BEEP BEEP BEEP* 1 of slingshots boys walk over and hand rideout a duffle bag containing $300,000 cash rideout head over to the dope strip to collect

[Don Ben Costello]

Axel drives in the Cab, and drives to OG Slingshot's Crib. He had heard from a Contact about Slingshot. He knocks on the door, then a black Balla opens it, who is infact Slingshot, however Axel nearly kills this motherfucker with his Bat, but OG Slingshot is unconscious. He then steals 5 kilos of Cocaine and 5 kilos of Heroin. He also steals half a pound of Smoke. He stuffs them in a large bag, then he stores the bag in his trunk. He sells the crack for $500 a Kilo. He makes $50,000. He then stores it in his Motel room. He now has $100,000, as well as 10 kilos of pure Columbian Heroine and half a pound of Smoke.

[Don Joseph Trapani]

Its midnight joey and tbone roll up to slingshots crib

Joey: What the fuck
Tbone: Damn is he dead
Joey: Hold up ill check
Joey: No he is still alive
Tbone: But he is a balla
Joey: True but he had 5 kgs of coke for us and we need it
Tbone: Alright i will look for it
5 mins later
Tbone: Its gone
Joey: Fuck call an ambulance reel quick and lets get the fuck out of here
Tbone: Alright

[Don Joseph Trapani]

12:10 Ambulances arives and the paramedics puts slingshot in the back and pulls off

Paramedic 1: My god this man is lucky to be alive
Paramedic 2: I know
Paramedic 1: He might need some surgery
Paramedic 2: Yeah but at least he will be ok

[Don Joseph Trapani]

G arrives in jefferson He pulls up to some ballas even though he hates them he has to make money
G- yo you need some crack
Balla- Yeah How much 2,000 an ounce 100 a gram
Balla- give me an ounce
G- here you go G hands him the crack the balla hands him the cash g pulls away
1 hour gos by G sold all of the crack he made 4,800 now G is going to the store to buy some food a new tv and a new airconditioner

[ogrideout]

A Delgato courier pull's his Bmx Bike to the side of the street to watch 500 crackheads walk around and no one to sell to them the courier whose name is Kameal calls the underboss Lex
Ring Ring
Lex: Who this
Jameal: Its Jameal sir I wanted to let you know the strip in jefferson is open what should I do
Lex: You have 50 half kilo's get a crew out there and start jammin off
Jameal: Okay Boss 50 is 2 million right well call some of the weight sales and have them meet us here
Lex: Okay and im sending over 5 guys your armed so start selling now make sure your hammer is cocked though because thats balla turf
Jameal: Okay boss I understand
Lex: We need 2 million by the end of the night so do your best Ill send over about 1.5 million in weight so all you need to make is
500 k
Jameal: Okay boss ima get started send men when you can
Lex: Okay
When Jameal hung the phone up he walked into the Jefferson 24/7 and went to the bathroom he pulled out 500 k in coke and went outside to start selling it
Jameal: 50's of powder come get it
as soon as Jameal said them words the whole strip ran to him Jameal collected money as he awaited the arrival of his new crew

[Marcus Jackson]

(I thought you said a street gang can't make millions. If you say I can't, I say you can't)

[homeboy]

(He's been around longer, so he's established a very strong and well connected Drug Cartel. You're just some small-time street gang).

[ogrideout]

The Godfather's convoy pulls up to the Jefferson crack strip to collect his money, Jameal and 3 other $.T.W Gangmember's walk over to the Convoy as The Godfather steps out of the car Jameal says
Jameal: Godfather some banger's from a gang called the Guerilla Mob were questioning our capabilities so we captured one of their men
Marcus: Okay bring him to me
The $.T.W member's bring over Onyx from G.M
Marcus: Who the fuck do you think you are questioning me and my men about our capabilities I've been in these streets since you were shitting green now whose your leeder
Onyx: Fuck you (Spits) I aint saying shit were the Guerilla Mob motherfucker we dont care about you
Marcus walks over to the first Range Rover in the convoy and pulls out an old school louisville slugger he walks back over
Marcus: Im going to show you who the fuck we are now I called your boss before I came here and before I knew you and your crew were questioning my authority so.
The Godfather takes the baseball bat and smashes it on the top of Onyx's head and blood splatter's, The Godfather continues to beat Onyx until his body slump's to the ground The Godfather then pulls out his famous .357 revolver and fires 4 shots into the back of his skull
Marcus: Take his body past the G.M headquarter's and leave him out front meet me at the compund and bring all the $.T.W member's from Verona and Jefferson understand
Jameal: Yes Godfather (he hands Marcus the bag containing 2 million dollars)
The Godfather walks back to the convoy and heads toward the Delgato Compound

[ogrideout]

Lex Pulls up in his all white Mercedez Benz
Jameal Walks over to the Benz
Lex: Yo there's 50 half Kilo's we need back $2,000,000
Jameal: I know the drill boss
Lex: Is your crew liking you
Jameal: Yeah but they dont respect me
Lex: Okay take this (Hands A .50 cal pistol) and go shoot one of them nigga's in the leg then they will respect you
Jameal: Okay Boss ill have the bread by tonight
Lex: Okay homie make sure becuase the godfather aint gonna play
Jameal: I know
Lex pulls off as he turn's on Jefferson ave he hears the roar of a high caliber gun he knew Jameal had shot one of his worker's in the leg he smiled and heaed toward the compound