VERONA BEACH PARK }{ PARK WHERE GANGBANGER HANG

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THE MOST DANGEROUS ARE IN VERONA BEACH MEMBERS OF EVERY LOS SANTOS GANG HANG HERE FIGHTS ARE USUALLY THE TOPIC, CRACK COKE WEED AND PCP IS ALWAYS BEING SOLD HERE, THE ACTUAL PARK IS OLD USTY AND SMELLS LIKE URINE.

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Rideout rides in the entrance of the park on his Bmx bike he notices a couple men wearing Green bandanna's drinking and smoking on the benches he decides to say the hell with them Rideout takes another look around at all the junkies and Sherm Heads and thinks to himself "This Is a Gold mine" he picks up his cell phone and dials Lex at the safehouse *Ring Ring*
Lex: Hello
Rideout: Yo did you get ahold of your brother Looney
Lex: Yeah Big Homie we on our way he got 3 of his lil homeboys with them they happy as shit that you puttin them down
Rideout: Do they got straps
Lex: Looney and his homeboy Dre does but the other nigga dont
Rideout: Ok well give Dre one of the shotties
Lex: Iight but wont that make them noticed
Rideout: Yeah but theres some niggas wearing grove colors over here so I think they gonna need to have they guns noticed
Lex: iight Homie
Rideout: Iight Lil Homie

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Rideout Sits on one of the many benches in the park He can feel the tension between him and the grove street families he can not wait until Lex and his lil niggas get here next thing you know he heard
Lex and Lil Homies: DUNYA WORLDS UP
Rideout: WORLDZ UP HOMIEZ
Lex and his lil homies walked down lex had his 9mm in his hand Looney had his .38 pistol Dre was packin a chrome .40 caliber pistol and the other lil homie Shank was carrying the 12 gauge pump
Rideout: Yo them niggas over there they either grove or Seville if they grove i think we gonna be iight but if they Seville we fucked
Lex: Well we here now and we all strapped its 4 of us with guns verse 6 of them and they cant all be strapped
Rideout: Shit if they cant be nigga my brother said the same thing about those spiks that shot him
Lex: Yeah true dat big homie so what you wanna do
Rideout: We gonna put the product out here they dont run this turf we do
Looney: I dont mean to interupt yall Big Homies but we know them niggas they from Verona beach but they rep Grove Street
Rideout: Oh Iight is they cool dudes
Looney: not really they banked Shank last week and shit
Rideout: Shank you wanna bust these niggas
Shank: Naw Not here Not now we gonna have other oppurtunities
Rideout: good think well look ima give yal 30 of these 8 balls they going for $150 a pop Looney you take the first $300 yall make you pay them what you want they your crew Im makin you an official Baby Gangster these 2 niggas is in your crew yall bring me back $4200 by tonight me and your brother gonna sit over there for a lil while and watch ya'll
Looney: iight Big Homie if these niggas start actin funny we not gonna talk we gonna shoot
Rideout: Thats what i like to hear you just like your big brother
Looney: yeah I know
Rideout: Come on Lex lets watch these lil niggas do they thing
Lex: iight lil homies get to work
Rideout and Lex walk 20 benches down from Looney and his crew
they sit down and watch them sell the crack to make sure the Grove street boys dont start no shit
Looney and his Crew Post up Looney yells
Looney: 8 Balls $150 come get em
Fiends start to race over to Looney and his crew
Fiend#1: This that good shit and cheap thats whats up lil man here $300 let me get 2
Looney: Iight give me the money go to my man Dre over there he got the Crack
Dre: I got the Work over here come grab it
The fiend walks over to Dre and gets the 2 8 Balls and walks way with super speed
Rideout and Lex watch the niew crew sell oer $1000 in crack in the first hour the Grove Street boys dont say anything to them so Rideout and Lex decide to head back to the safehouse

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Dre Looney and Shank were in the park jammin off the crack they made $3800 in the first 2 1/2 hours Shank noticed the Grove street niggas were staring over at them mugging real hard
Shank: Yo Looney them niggas is looking at us real hard
Looney: Well mug back nigga
Shank Looked back over at the Grove street niggas and smiled
Looney and his whole crew began laughing at the Grove boys hysterically
The more they laughed the madder it seemed the Grove bangers got One of the Grove boys got up and started walking toward Looney and his crew
Looney: Yo if these niggas try some shit start buckin Shank grab the 12 gauge
Shank went under the bench and grabbed the 12 gauge shotgun and cocked it *Chick Click* Shank aimed the shotgun at the Grove boy walking over to them The Grove member stopped then continued walking toward them 2 seconds later the Grove boy was in front of them Shank realized that the Grove member was Bleek he was a teen ager from Verona Projects who repped Grove
Shank: What the fuck you want Bleek
Bleek: Nigga what ya'll laughin for
Shank: Nigga fuck you
Bleek: Nigga Im an O.Y.G in my hood mothafucker I suggest yopu watch who you talkin to
Shank: Nigga I went to school with you Blake haha I mean O.Y.G Bleek hahaha
Bleek: Man you gonna regret that mark ass buster
Shank: Fuck you Blake take your mark ass back over there with your Gay Street homies
Bleek: Like I said you gonna regret it
Bleek Walked back over to the Grove members they Shank noticed them Looking Real shiesty
Looney: Man them niggas is gonna come back threw here bustin
Shank and Dre: Fuck them niggas
Looney: Man strap up just in case
The Grove members started to walk out of the park
Looney: Yo they going to grab they straps gaurenteed
Dre: Well if they come back here they gonna suck on this .40 cal
Shank: And this 12 gauge
Looney: I hope so Homies
45 MINUTES PASS
Shank: I told you them niggas aint want it
Looney: Yeah I figured
As Shank Looney and Dre started to pack up and walk to the Safehouse then Dre noticed 3 masked up people on Bmx bikes riding up before he could say anything The people on the Bikes started shooting Dre hopped under and Bench Looney Dove by a tree Shank turned around and started shooting with the shotgun *Boom chick chick Boom*
The Gun man fired 8 shots *Pop Pop Pop Pewrn Pewrn Pop Pop Pop* 3 of the bullets hit Shank the masked assailants stopped shooting and Dre and Looney hopped up and started firing with their pistols they fired 5 shots back * Bang Bang Pop Pop Pop* the assailants got away without a scratch as Dre and Looney looked around they noticed Shank lying in a pool of blood coughing they picked him up and carried him to the house

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Dre and Lex and Rideout rode past the park and notcied Bleek and his crew rolling dice by the benches Rideout hopped off the Bmx and yelled
Rideout: Bleek Come here nigga
Bleek walked toward Rideout with his hand under his shirt Rideout pulled out his 9mm and said
Rideout: Bleek im O.G of $.T.W my names Rideout look lil homie I know you heard about me I suggest you take your hand from under your shirt
Bleek: Iight homie relax I aint got nothing
Bleek stood in front of Rideout
Rideout: Yo one of my lil homies got shot today you know anything about it
Bleek: Naw man who was it
Rideout: His names Shank
Bleek appeared to be in shock and frightened as he said
Bleek: LLLLOOK Homie I didnt know them niggas was $.T.W
Rideout: Well who ever shot my nigga fucked up cuz I got my nigga Pookie and his crew of hitters coming out here in a half hour so if you wanna confess do it now
Bleek: Iight look I put the hit out but I didnt fire the bullets im an O.Y.G of grove street
Rideout: Iight well You need to know that We had a peace treaty with OGF back in the day and from what I know its still in effect
Bleek: Well what do I have to do to make it up Homie
Rideout: Well first off you need to bring me 5 ak47 assault rifles and I need a car prefferably an Impala
Bleek: Consider it done heres my number call me in an hour *Hands number*
Rideout: Iight Lil homie ill call you then
As Bleek walked away Dre asked Rideout
Dre: Why we let them go Big Homie
Rideout: Becuase we got our hook in they ass now when they bring us what we want then we smoke em
Dre: Iight thats a good plan
Rideout Lex and Dre got back on their Bmx Bikes and peddled toward the safehouse