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#Post#: 4296--------------------------------------------------
Heartless(Finished)
By: Gangstarr4 Date: January 31, 2012, 7:39 pm
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Welcome To My Hood
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Round south Avenue of Steelport, Cats had to sell drugs
everyday to make a living. Me? I wasn't into all that..Yet. On
East Steelport we had nothing but poverty here. Niggas with
chains, AdiColor Jumpsuits(Adidas), people crowded around the
Garbage cans with the fire on them to warm up in these cold
streets. I worked at the local King Burger, just trying to help
out at home and Go to Highschool... East Franklin High that is.
Probably the worst school in the city. Just trying to make a
living one way or another.
........
As soon as the clock hit 9PM. I hung up my apron and hat and
ran out of the grease Stand. I threw my hood and glasses back on
and walked down the sidewalk. I hadn't got a car yet but from
what I saw, I think I already made up my mind about what I
wanted to get. I had got my paycheck today too... Oooh Weee. I
pulled out the five hundred, 120 from paycheck and the 4 from
saving up, out of my pocket and counted it. I turned into the
little driveway cut through to the apartment we stayed in.
Everything looked normal and shit tonight.
I heard a cat screech and trashcans stumble. I looked around
and then kept on my way. Two men in hoods ran up on me with a
gun and pointed the pistol at my head. I raised my hands in the
air slowly. I slowly breathed in light breathes.
" Give Me Yo Fucking Money B and I'm Not Fuckin Playin ! "
" I aint got nothing on me man.. Nothing! I'm broke. "
" Bitch You Lien! " * Whips Pistol across my head, causing blood
to pour from temple.* We saw you counting that fat stack back
down the street! "
" I'm sorry man! Its for my moms Man! "
" Ooooh Yo Moms ? Tell Her I said Hi . *Shoots Three times at
Me. Causing Me to fly into a trashpile while they ran off with
my cash. *
Blood was everywhere, I didn't know what to do with myself. I
thought I was going to die until a ambulence showed up and took
me to the hospital. I checked out at midnight, with my homie
Poobs waiting for me outside. "
" Damn B I heard what happened to You Man. You Alright ? "
" They Took All My Money Man... All My Fuckin Money! "
" Word So what You Going to Do Man ? "
" What Else Can I Do POOBS!? I'm BROKE. "
* Poobs slid me a rock into my hand. *
" Yo I ain't selling this shit man. I don't know nothing about
the game except its trouble.. "
" Naww Man, Life is Trouble.. The Game is Only Trouble if You
Make it That... "
" I Don't Know Man.. I feel its wrong in my heart... "
" Then Be HEARTLESS B. ! "
#Post#: 4298--------------------------------------------------
Re: Heartless
By: Wetbizket Date: January 31, 2012, 9:26 pm
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No dont do it! Dont listen to Poobs, drugs are bad!!!
man you just finished a story and started a new one right after,
your a manic!
#Post#: 4307--------------------------------------------------
Re: Heartless
By: OGluke Date: February 1, 2012, 5:34 am
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poobs just looking out for his boy
sell the rock and buy some glocks = payback
#Post#: 4316--------------------------------------------------
Re: Heartless
By: Gangstarr4 Date: February 2, 2012, 12:24 am
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The Next Day
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The day after I was working still but this time with a big ass
bandage on my head. The way I saw it, I got to work and not buy
nothing for a year. I don't know how I was going to work that
off. Word on the street is that the guy who shot me and robbed
me was " Ice ". Shit, I heard mad stories about him back at
school, see Ice was known to catch you at a bad time and rob yo
ass. That why we just called him " The Stick Up Kid " and his
partner? That was "Dashio". All I know about these cats on the
real was that they were known for muggin a brother at a late
night on the wrong street.
........
Poobs met up with me around closing time to take me home.
I was wiping off the counter when a wealthy looking mutherfucka
came around in a fur coat and bumped into Poobs, from what it
looked like on Purpose.
" Aye watch it you Poochey Bahbah looking motherfucka! "
I got inside the car after I shut off the lights to the shop
and grabbed my chain.
#Post#: 4319--------------------------------------------------
Re: Heartless
By: Aussie Boy Date: February 2, 2012, 5:04 am
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Good so Far Gangstarr, I'm having a hard time understanding the
ghetto slang, but keep it going, the story feels real bro. Can't
wait to see what is next.
#Post#: 4328--------------------------------------------------
Re: Heartless
By: Wetbizket Date: February 2, 2012, 11:35 am
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Hahaha! I cant wait for more, I wanna see what these guys do
next!
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Re: Heartless
By: Amaris Date: February 20, 2012, 8:20 pm
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Nice work man! :D I can't wait to see what goes on next. :D
#Post#: 5554--------------------------------------------------
Re: Heartless
By: Gangstarr4 Date: April 23, 2012, 2:26 am
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HTML http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aRnBSqUg8mY
* Rebooting the story from where I left off, this story will
feature a cassidy/or Joe Budden only exclusive soundtrack *
Get The Money
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Poobs & I rode around the block looking for a hungry fiend to
feed. I didn't want to get involved with drugs but I was flat
broke and it looked like I was going to be paying medical bills
for awhile. I had never touched heroin or cocaine but I was
about to find out how baggin a whole brick feel. Poobs was
always complain about making a name for ourself like Coke Boyz
or something radical like that. I didn't really want to draw
attention to us I just wanted to Be bout my buisness and call it
a day.
We pulled up at the South Side Rim Jobs and posted up on the
corner. The area was lookin right, I saw a couple druggies and
hookers walking around. For some odd reason I actually
considered starting up a crew. Poobs gave me a bag of
bammy(Marijuana) and had me attempt to spot some airheads(weed
users) stumblin around the block. I wasn't doing so hot at first
cause lets face it, I'm new to moving weight. Thirty minutes
later I made a score.
A crackhead came slowly scratchin' and shit like there were
bugs on him or somethin and then he looked around. He hesistated
before he even said somethin and eventually he thought of what
the fuck he wanted to say.
" Give me a "Fix" man I'm hungry man, I just want a fix, I'll
do anything. "
" How bout you give me fifty papes(Dollers). "
" What man? I'll Give you thirty-Five. "
" Aight, Let me call my boy first and make sure thats iight.
You know where a payphone at ? "
" Yeh Man Hurry Up. "
" Motherfucka don't rush me. Where its at ? "
" Its over there ? "
" Where? "
Suddenly I felt a tug from my hands and then a snatch. The
fiend was halfway down the block with my shit. At first I didn't
know what to do so I dashed after him. A rush ran through my
body and somehow I caught up to him. He turned into walkway, I
caught him and slammed him into the wall and then on the ground.
I was so mad at this point I just started stomping him in. I
checked his wallets after I made sure he was dead and then I ran
back to poobs pick up spot, funny .. the dude had 2 Gs on him..
2 hundred damn dollars.
" Did you make any dough? "
" Two Gs.. Fiend tried to rob me and I took care of him.. "
" Now Thats what Im talkin about ! "
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Re: Heartless
By: Wetbizket Date: April 25, 2012, 2:34 pm
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Damn crackhead, they'll do anything for a fix. Crackhead will
try to sell you anything to make a buck, crack head would try
and sell a single shoe to you for a doller lol.
Anyways Glad to see this story back up again, its damn good!
#Post#: 5620--------------------------------------------------
Re: Heartless
By: Gangstarr4 Date: April 26, 2012, 1:08 am
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I Saw
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" Now tell me how in the world Terrell did a fuckin crackhead
almost run of with everything you got ? "
" I don't know man, this cat was acting mad crazy for a fix and
I was gonna call you ."
" So he got you with the phone trick ? "
" Mhmm "
" Shaking my goddamn head, Dammit T you could'a get us all
fucked over. "
" It was an Accident. "
" A accident when I knock yo scrawny ass out . "
" Man Chill out B, I got the money . "
' Thats all that Matters. "
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