The Hustler Nip being raised by his mother missed his older brother Sam. At the age of thirteen, Nip was sent to join Sam with their Grandmother. Things were happy for Nip and Sam until their tribe back home was revealed to the hood boys and things...
Blac Sam at the door collecting all Nip's money. Bloods are posting up out in the parking lot. It's cool. Nip in his performing mood and they all rocking to the disc jockey. As long as you willing to pay five dollars cover charge. Blue laces you get in free, but did not put it in their flyers. You got to be got damn lucky. Parties everywhere tonight and tomorrow. The female Crips are large and in charge. There are some female Bloods posting up. Excuse them but anit this Blue Hood Day.
"Five dollars cover charge, homie"
Blac Sam anit letting nobody pass. "I got change fool" he was handed a nice crisp hundred
"That's OK, it's twenty of us from The Rollin 20's and keep the change"
"What damn change niggah? I can count"
He hand Blac Sam another hundred " I'm getting it all back when you two niggahs pay your membership dues"
"Nip don't he a boss fool you forget?"
"He anit my boss"
That's Shakey Cuz he loves drama but Nip will smack the taste buds off his tongue. He with Big Pharma and Flacco Cuz , Swordfish Cuz, Sandman Negus in the house.
"Give me some dap niggah from Eritrean cuzo my niggah"
The two embrace and he wearin his blue for Hood 60 Day
The club dark as fuck but those blue strobe lights giving off a hell eva effect
The dance floor is crowded and Nip on the mic
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