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On the Ave 30 days 30 night
"damn Norman still trailing a nigga " 2 am on the blouvard lurking Des just got killed so it's up. Kinda feel like some ain't right bra dont lack but the game is the game isn't any time for trying to figure it out . Plus the jump out on fire in the city lol ain't nobody giving passes I guess. " Aye turn off on 54th and Lincoln hit ya light " looking back and forth paranoid . "Damn busy wats up nigga " After four or five minutes of saying nothing . Thought I was tripping fool nigga detective Norman been on our ass since we hit the e way " . Bitch ass detective Norman been on my ass since I beat my last murder case. Talking about cleaning the city nigga just trying to be chief goofy . It's all good duck off about a hour right back to it . " U think dirt bitch ass sent the hit " turned around looking at the passing car . Before I could reply Busy had eyes on two low ends walking towards the gangway. "Bust a block on 74th and Walker " Busy or get busy who don't know . A Lean Ave true solider no question asked stand and die about The Ave. "Sayless" pulling slow behind em like a movie Busy open up hitting the first direct in the face still firing as he walking up . " Bitches always run " while firing 7 more into the opp face ."Damn nigga if I knew I'd be a driver I would've left the strap at the crib " laughing while he opens the door to get in . " Wat ever u wasn't gonna shoot no way goofy . " Yo so wats up with landlord word out he lowkey linking with low-end " says Busy. " shid ion know I got a couple niggas on that but until then put Keta on landlord . We need eyes on the inside and out . " From the look on his face he wondering why keta . Then comely "sayless" fixing the review mirror heading towards 73rd and Austin Pulling up on the Ave . " Nigga duck " holler Busy sending 7 shots across my head. Before I could fire all I could hear in the alley " bitch ass niggas " followed behind 30 shots . "Nigga I'm hit" scream busy blood pouring from his neck like gushers . Fuck I gotcha nigga flying through stop signs and lights . Put pressure on it damn bra noticing five bullet wounds to his side back leg .Bra screaming shaking busy no response pulling up to the ER . Damn remembering detective Norman bitch ass was already on our trail . Bra I'm sorry pushing busy out the car to the entrance of Grace Memorial Hospital. First Des got killed now Get busy one step out the grave tf going on thinking while flying to Jefferson and Fairmount heart of Wayne's world gangstas. " Nigga tf happened to you" Gbody grabbing a towel "ain't that a bitch " realizing I caught to two to the back. While trying to gasp for breathe " Nigga b b busy " in a spilt second "" fuck u say busy fuck busy at" Gbody on a 100 clutching
" niggas popped out on Lincoln busy dropped two we slide down Austin niggas unloaded from both sides out the cut busy got hit bad I had to drop him off Norman been on our ass all day " . Blacking in and out all I remember at that moment was hearing Body repeating as if he was casting a spell " everybody gone die " until I finally passed out.... to be continued

chapter 2
THE GOOD THE BAD THE UGLY

"Fuck" attempting to yank my wrist from the hospital gurney. "3 body's in 2 hours one well known gang member from The Ave so I'm guessing u know nothing about that huh? " says detective Norman closing the door smirking. " Well damn Mr face it's ok if I call u Mr face right how did u get shot" " U got the report don't it read it " angrily turning the tv . " Might of a fact im done talking " O u gangsta huh okay then Mr Face catch u around " smirking as he closed the door behind him . (Phone ringing ) nigga come get me out this damn hospital " " I'm in route now " hearing the pain in Body's voice. The streets was quiet no body was out not even dogs people knew it's war in the streets police was on high alert Busy wasn't just a nobody and until who did it die it's no moment in the city. " WTF that got to do with me so everything must stop cause this nigga got shot " yells landlord pacing back and forth by the door . " First off remember who the fuck u talking to I ain't asking nigga I'm telling u and any other off brand ass nigga until I get answers nothing moves and behind what just happened if caught yo ass stretched no exceptions bitch man fuck y'all part time ass gangstas tool up get the fuck out " Goddamn mubbled from under the voices of the citys top drug dealers knowing war just been declared and regardless of involvement or not they in it."He made it out of surgery and stable doctors say he lost alot of blood but he is expected to make a full recovery " keta rants while mugging the dealers leaving the house . " These niggas know sum bra shit ain adding up wats the move " strapping her vest . " I want two niggas at the hospital at all times with busy get with Body and two others stretch anything ain't ours fuck LandLord fuck dirt I gotta check on some shit link back up at Rick's on 69th and havard might fact send zo to scope it ion trust these niggas u know"." Already " with a nodd from Body and keta . " That's landlord s boy baby q the fuck he doin at Tracy spot " passing the strap to Body " follow they ass see where going " eyes focused on the driver . confused "nigga that's landlords spot " keta whispers shaking her head. " Boy these niggas funny as fuck we Gon sit on em see what gone happen who gone pop out" Body anxiously stares their way in anger. "Ain't that a bitch dirt and landlord" Body pulling his mask over his face. " Aite I'm come from round back imma dome q and Tracy u snatch landlord hoe ass up throw em in the back closing the passenger cocking her stap . " I hear wat u saying but the fuck y'all going to do bout face I can't even piss without looking over my shoulder" says baby q chewing the end of his black and mild." " Sound like a bitch to me fuck u find these niggas at" " Come on now gentleman we here for the same goal no need for petity differences LandLord attempting to calm the situation."Now business at hand with face basically a one man army busy a vegetable the Ave is weak with them out the picture streets a open market again prime territory for grabs control of all burrows" says landlord exhaling his cigar. " So wats the catch replying back to landlord with a look of disgust . "Absolute control of the east and westside drug trade " So wats the plan "hollers q mugging dirt from behind a chair. "Put it out in city 20 stacks for face 5 for every Ave dead family members dogs cats don't matter on site after that divide and conquer Tracy and q I want u to find all u can about busys condition location and security put him down we don't need no loose ends" landlord walking humming. " And why the fuck should I help u " dirty standing angry. " Help me u helping yourself nigga it's going to happen with or without u personally I thought u was tired being a flunky " landlord laughing leaving out the door . " wat up nigga " keta hollering popping from behind the business unloading 5 in q chest running up while screaming " muthafucker " before unloading 6 more to the back of his head . Tracy attempting to run fell " don't kill me baby " before he could finish " nigga fuck you baby this " empty her clip in his face until nothing remained but eyes and chunks of meat. "Nigga drive " landlord screaming ducking as dirt dig off with Body chasing shooting." Bitch ass nigga got way " kicking Tracy's dead corpse ." Call face tell em meet us at the spot " as him and keta pull off spitting on the bodies . "Wat the fuck going on " glancing at keta shaking his head ........to be continued