Why you should only crip walk at home.

Diaz said:
Gangs are fuckin gay, we have other things to worry about besides fighting people that wear different color clothes then us that we dont even know that "represent" a gang.

"Hey, you rep Crips? Even though there's millions of you and this shit will never stop, I'mma beat your punkass down anyway because I'm looking for drama and I think I'm cool!"

100% with you on this. I hope they all kill each other off for being cowards and not standing alone like a real man.



edit. Sorry for being harsh.
 
SiGh said:
damn u diaz. id love for u to say that shit around the way. if you dont understand one thing. you should ask. its not about "colors" and etc. that falls within. but thats not what its about.

go peep "Redemption"..where it starts with the history..is what around my way lookd like.
Then what is it about? I'd like you to explain what makes it ok.

We're all listening.

*Gets the popcorn*
 
Rukas said:
That is the stupidest most stereotypical wigger shit Ive seen on here in a long ass time. The video isnt funny, they're making fun of real shit.

I thought it was gonna be some real bloods kicking the fuck out of this punk, but this is a joke.

Each and everyone one of those little idiots needs their ass beat down, everyone that was involved with this video needs a beating, "bloods" and "crips".


Fucking relax, it was a joke. Preteen kids pretending to be gangsters don't deserve to get their ass beat down. Are you retarded? It was a joke. And they obviously aren't wiggers either. You can tell by their clothes and how they talk. It was a joke, fucking chill.
 
Can't say I believe in gangs either. Had my run-ins with some nice crab wannabes once, but that's a long story. Anyways, I'd rather be a lone-wolf than be in a gang, but that's just my mentality. I like getting things done on my own. I can understand why some of you hate that whole gang thing though. Keep in mind, soemthing went wrong along the way cause Bloodz and Crips wasn't always about fighting each other and crime...
 
Omg Lmmfao @ The Video!!!! Classic Material Right Here
 
Little Skittle said:
Fucking relax, it was a joke. Preteen kids pretending to be gangsters don't deserve to get their ass beat down. Are you retarded? It was a joke. And they obviously aren't wiggers either. You can tell by their clothes and how they talk. It was a joke, fucking chill.

They dont deserve to get beat beat, but they deserve to get scared by a real gang member and then spanked by their parents for peeing their pants.

Better?
 
lmao that shits funny as fuck. I gotta give it to the guy that played the crip, that was QUALITY acting, no lie. And that first gun shot you hear had me rollin, you don't expect it to be so loud and full of bass.
 
Diaz said:
Then what is it about? I'd like you to explain what makes it ok.

We're all listening.

*Gets the popcorn*

Fine. Take yourself out the world for a minute. Let me give u a setting. This is taking it back 7 years or so. My neighborhood = my world. And as weird as may that sound, that’s how it is. I never saw Los Angeles and usually the better things in life till I turned 20. I lived in cali most my life but I never saw Hollywood, or downtown and etc, even though it was only 15 minutes away from my house. That’s a luxury. I used to think that omg Hollywood, that’s where all the stars are or movie people and its so glamorous n etc. But when I first saw it..i was like this shits only 20 minutes away from my house...and I never saw it? But the difference is like night n day.

When you grow up in a city/neighborhood where...life and shit isnt fair. this is what comes about it. And I know NO MATTER where you live life is never fair. Every person has their set of problems n etc. I never knock that, whether your white or black or any other race. I never said..it was ok to kill people and fight people and shit like that. But say you around 11 years old cuz that’s when it usually starts to sink in. You turn on your tv and you see something you like. You ask ur mama for it and shes like no. Weeks go by and months and years go by..and the shit you want you never/hardly ever get. Then you look outside and you see people a couple years older than you, or the same age as you rocking brand new sneakers or a nice car, or eating fast food restaurants (I was never able to afford a carls jr, or bking sandwich till I was 16ish..that was just outta my league) n shit..while your at home or out on the street wearing the same shit you wore 3 dayz ago on. That’s when the jealousy shit starts. Aint no jobs in your neighborhood just a couple stores here n there, and or aint nobody wanna hire you n shit. So what do u do? You start thinking about the quickest way of making money: ie, robbing people, stealing their shit and or hustling and selling shit to get that money. You get that grown man mentality where whatever you want you have to work for and get yourself. Most times if you think it thru..other then hustling..you’ll git ur ass kickd in the hood for the other shit. Cuz then you’ll have that rep of being the nigga that steals or jacks shit. And soon enough you’ll get killed.

Aight so you start hustling, and selling dro at first to get that quick cash. And while your coming home from school, you get your ass robbed by other thugs. The first time it happens, you learn to live with it, cuz face it shit like that happens all the time. So you re-up and go along doing your thing, when the next day you get robbed again. But this time it was different because a police saw you get jacked while they were driving by but didn’t even stop to help you out. A week goes by and you suck it up you still keep getting jacked and you notice the police officers keep driving by..without doing anything about it. That’s when you get fed up. Now you look for people that’ll get your back, so shit like this doesn’t happen. That’s when you make a crew or join a crew for protection. So you prove yourself to be worthy and you’re in. The minute you in is like the day word gets around the hood. So the next time you’re coming home from school, you see the same niggas that robbed you, standing couple hundred feet ahead of your way. But this time when you walk by, then don’t jump you. They don’t even bother you, but instead they nod their head at you or simply look the other way. That’s when everything inside of you changes. The reason they didn’t jump you or whatever is because they knew if they fucked with you, they’d have to start war with the whole camp. And when your camp starts giving you shit, and talks to you bout your problems and they share their problems and etc. or they help you eat better and help you cop what you want, they become family. You become so close that you start respecting them and getting their back no matter what. If you see one of your family member get robbed or shot or something and the police don’t want to do anything about it, the anger lets you take shit into your own hands.

Right after I got shot my parents moved out to Boston and becuz I was underage I had to come along with em too. And when I got shot was unconscious next to some railroad tracks, my boys were the ones that found me, not the police or ambulance or etc. They were the ones that called a couple other dudes that sewed me up. And when I came to boston, that’s where I saw both sides of the world for the first time. I loved boston, people out here had different everyday probs n shit…and they weren’t fed with all things I experienced. My current closest friends live in boston. So its not that I don’t understand both things. Its just its so different when I see them in their everyday life and what I used to do. In Boston I held many legit jobs and etc where in cali it wasn’t even available to me.

See now I got both mentalities, and now I see as what I did back then as a bullshit way or living life. But the way the people in boston lived at the same age as I was…It wasn’t the same where I lived. We didn’t have that choice of living like that. I used to be a mean motherfucker that never joked around never spoke to people unless I wantd to n shit. Or unless it was my friends n shit. But after I moved out of cali, my friends n family broke me down and softend me up n shit. And if I had a choice I would have wanted to grow up in the boston setting any day of the week. I got a computer man, I got brand name shoes, and clothes and I never woulda been able to buy and leave it at home without having to think bout it getting robbed or stolen n shit. And because all the people I was close with in la are all dead. All 4 of the other members in my camp are gone..and I know if I stayed there I would have been too. I’d do anything to reverse those times. And I know diaz there is always a way of countering everything I wrote. But this is how I grew up man, this is what I know. And I know, if you were in my shoes, you would have done something similar. And shit is alwayz easier said then done. That’s what I meant when I wrote the previous posts. And all that colors and etc you wrote bout, with each territory rules and guidelines come too, so its never about oh hes wearing blue, lets jump him. Everyone knew where they were suppose to be and etc. And a lot of the times red n blue, and black n every1 got along with each other. It wasn’t like we always had our guard up n etc.
 
SiGh said:
Fine. Take yourself out the world for a minute. Let me give u a setting. This is taking it back 7 years or so. My neighborhood = my world. And as weird as may that sound, that’s how it is. I never saw Los Angeles and usually the better things in life till I turned 20. I lived in cali most my life but I never saw Hollywood, or downtown and etc, even though it was only 15 minutes away from my house. That’s a luxury. I used to think that omg Hollywood, that’s where all the stars are or movie people and its so glamorous n etc. But when I first saw it..i was like this shits only 20 minutes away from my house...and I never saw it? But the difference is like night n day.

When you grow up in a city/neighborhood where...life and shit isnt fair. this is what comes about it. And I know NO MATTER where you live life is never fair. Every person has their set of problems n etc. I never knock that, whether your white or black or any other race. I never said..it was ok to kill people and fight people and shit like that. But say you around 11 years old cuz that’s when it usually starts to sink in. You turn on your tv and you see something you like. You ask ur mama for it and shes like no. Weeks go by and months and years go by..and the shit you want you never/hardly ever get. Then you look outside and you see people a couple years older than you, or the same age as you rocking brand new sneakers or a nice car, or eating fast food restaurants (I was never able to afford a carls jr, or bking sandwich till I was 16ish..that was just outta my league) n shit..while your at home or out on the street wearing the same shit you wore 3 dayz ago on. That’s when the jealousy shit starts. Aint no jobs in your neighborhood just a couple stores here n there, and or aint nobody wanna hire you n shit. So what do u do? You start thinking about the quickest way of making money: ie, robbing people, stealing their shit and or hustling and selling shit to get that money. You get that grown man mentality where whatever you want you have to work for and get yourself. Most times if you think it thru..other then hustling..you’ll git ur ass kickd in the hood for the other shit. Cuz then you’ll have that rep of being the nigga that steals or jacks shit. And soon enough you’ll get killed.

Aight so you start hustling, and selling dro at first to get that quick cash. And while your coming home from school, you get your ass robbed by other thugs. The first time it happens, you learn to live with it, cuz face it shit like that happens all the time. So you re-up and go along doing your thing, when the next day you get robbed again. But this time it was different because a police saw you get jacked while they were driving by but didn’t even stop to help you out. A week goes by and you suck it up you still keep getting jacked and you notice the police officers keep driving by..without doing anything about it. That’s when you get fed up. Now you look for people that’ll get your back, so shit like this doesn’t happen. That’s when you make a crew or join a crew for protection. So you prove yourself to be worthy and you’re in. The minute you in is like the day word gets around the hood. So the next time you’re coming home from school, you see the same niggas that robbed you, standing couple hundred feet ahead of your way. But this time when you walk by, then don’t jump you. They don’t even bother you, but instead they nod their head at you or simply look the other way. That’s when everything inside of you changes. The reason they didn’t jump you or whatever is because they knew if they fucked with you, they’d have to start war with the whole camp. And when your camp starts giving you shit, and talks to you bout your problems and they share their problems and etc. or they help you eat better and help you cop what you want, they become family. You become so close that you start respecting them and getting their back no matter what. If you see one of your family member get robbed or shot or something and the police don’t want to do anything about it, the anger lets you take shit into your own hands.

Right after I got shot my parents moved out to Boston and becuz I was underage I had to come along with em too. And when I got shot was unconscious next to some railroad tracks, my boys were the ones that found me, not the police or ambulance or etc. They were the ones that called a couple other dudes that sewed me up. And when I came to boston, that’s where I saw both sides of the world for the first time. I loved boston, people out here had different everyday probs n shit…and they weren’t fed with all things I experienced. My current closest friends live in boston. So its not that I don’t understand both things. Its just its so different when I see them in their everyday life and what I used to do. In Boston I held many legit jobs and etc where in cali it wasn’t even available to me.

See now I got both mentalities, and now I see as what I did back then as a bullshit way or living life. But the way the people in boston lived at the same age as I was…It wasn’t the same where I lived. We didn’t have that choice of living like that. I used to be a mean motherfucker that never joked around never spoke to people unless I wantd to n shit. Or unless it was my friends n shit. But after I moved out of cali, my friends n family broke me down and softend me up n shit. And if I had a choice I would have wanted to grow up in the boston setting any day of the week. I got a computer man, I got brand name shoes, and clothes and I never woulda been able to buy and leave it at home without having to think bout it getting robbed or stolen n shit. And because all the people I was close with in la are all dead. All 4 of the other members in my camp are gone..and I know if I stayed there I would have been too. I’d do anything to reverse those times. And I know diaz there is always a way of countering everything I wrote. But this is how I grew up man, this is what I know. And I know, if you were in my shoes, you would have done something similar. And shit is alwayz easier said then done. That’s what I meant when I wrote the previous posts. And all that colors and etc you wrote bout, with each territory rules and guidelines come too, so its never about oh hes wearing blue, lets jump him. Everyone knew where they were suppose to be and etc. And a lot of the times red n blue, and black n every1 got along with each other. It wasn’t like we always had our guard up n etc.

I read 0% of that. And I am sure no one will. Please get fresh air, I know it must feel good in Cali outside right now. Just please...go get some fresh air :woah:
 
Big Easy said:
I read 0% of that. And I am sure no one will. Please get fresh air, I know it must feel good in Cali outside right now. Just please...go get some fresh air :woah:

its for diaz. easy!
 
I read it lol, and I understand that, perhaps I should be more specific. The gang thing is getting waaay out of control. When you're just helpin your homies, thats ok, but Bloods and Crips are another story, there's so many of them they don't even know eachother, and when you say they're not like "Oh he's wearing blue lets jump him"... that may be the case for some people, but for other people it's getting to that point. It's really stupid.

Oh, and another thing, I always hear gang members choosing gang over family and shit like that. That's just bogus, why the hell would you do that? And my step brother was forced to join a gang because he was threatened by a bunch of dudes with that whole "you're either with us or against us" shit. Fuck that shit.
 
Diaz said:
I read it lol, and I understand that, perhaps I should be more specific. The gang thing is getting waaay out of control. When you're just helpin your homies, thats ok, but Bloods and Crips are another story, there's so many of them they don't even know eachother, and when you say they're not like "Oh he's wearing blue lets jump him"... that may be the case for some people, but for other people it's getting to that point. It's really stupid.

Oh, and another thing, I always hear gang members choosing gang over family and shit like that. That's just bogus, why the hell would you do that? And my step brother was forced to join a gang because he was threatened by a bunch of dudes with that whole "you're either with us or against us" shit. Fuck that shit.


shit like that happens..what happend with ur brother. but alot of the cases..from what i know n seen..the kids parents beat em...and or treat em like shit..so when they see their boyz n gurlz are teh only one they can be with and be happy n shit...thats where the choosing comes from.

one of my boys had 8 other brothers n sisters..but the mom n dad at dinner n lunch n shit would sit in front of em and eat all they can till they full, then they'd throw the left overs at em..and let the rest of em share of whats left.
 
Man thats fucked up sigh. The thing is that alot of people don't understand that in certain places you almost don't have a choice: join a gang or be on your own on the streets. Most people would choose a gang for protection than to be on their own and get robbed or beat daily. I can't say i have personal experience but i have friends who grew up in gang neighborhoods and ended up joining a gang so they didn't get robbed all the time. Plus there is always the factor, as you pointed out, that if you're dirt poor and have nothing, and you see these g's with nice clothes and cash and shit, you're gonna want that. To a lot of young kids in these neighborhoods, gangsters are their role models. It shouldn't be this way, but thats just the way it is
 
Devious187 said:
Man thats fucked up sigh. The thing is that alot of people don't understand that in certain places you almost don't have a choice: join a gang or be on your own on the streets. Most people would choose a gang for protection than to be on their own and get robbed or beat daily. I can't say i have personal experience but i have friends who grew up in gang neighborhoods and ended up joining a gang so they didn't get robbed all the time. Plus there is always the factor, as you pointed out, that if you're dirt poor and have nothing, and you see these g's with nice clothes and cash and shit, you're gonna want that. To a lot of young kids in these neighborhoods, gangsters are their role models. It shouldn't be this way, but thats just the way it is

yea man, but nowadayz everybody wants to be a "gangsta" you know. Every1s claiming it..or wutever. its not hard to spot the difference...but its so annoying u kno
 
SiGh said:
Fine. Take yourself out the world for a minute. Let me give u a setting. This is taking it back 7 years or so. My neighborhood = my world. And as weird as may that sound, that’s how it is. I never saw Los Angeles and usually the better things in life till I turned 20. I lived in cali most my life but I never saw Hollywood, or downtown and etc, even though it was only 15 minutes away from my house. That’s a luxury. I used to think that omg Hollywood, that’s where all the stars are or movie people and its so glamorous n etc. But when I first saw it..i was like this shits only 20 minutes away from my house...and I never saw it? But the difference is like night n day.

When you grow up in a city/neighborhood where...life and shit isnt fair. this is what comes about it. And I know NO MATTER where you live life is never fair. Every person has their set of problems n etc. I never knock that, whether your white or black or any other race. I never said..it was ok to kill people and fight people and shit like that. But say you around 11 years old cuz that’s when it usually starts to sink in. You turn on your tv and you see something you like. You ask ur mama for it and shes like no. Weeks go by and months and years go by..and the shit you want you never/hardly ever get. Then you look outside and you see people a couple years older than you, or the same age as you rocking brand new sneakers or a nice car, or eating fast food restaurants (I was never able to afford a carls jr, or bking sandwich till I was 16ish..that was just outta my league) n shit..while your at home or out on the street wearing the same shit you wore 3 dayz ago on. That’s when the jealousy shit starts. Aint no jobs in your neighborhood just a couple stores here n there, and or aint nobody wanna hire you n shit. So what do u do? You start thinking about the quickest way of making money: ie, robbing people, stealing their shit and or hustling and selling shit to get that money. You get that grown man mentality where whatever you want you have to work for and get yourself. Most times if you think it thru..other then hustling..you’ll git ur ass kickd in the hood for the other shit. Cuz then you’ll have that rep of being the nigga that steals or jacks shit. And soon enough you’ll get killed.

Aight so you start hustling, and selling dro at first to get that quick cash. And while your coming home from school, you get your ass robbed by other thugs. The first time it happens, you learn to live with it, cuz face it shit like that happens all the time. So you re-up and go along doing your thing, when the next day you get robbed again. But this time it was different because a police saw you get jacked while they were driving by but didn’t even stop to help you out. A week goes by and you suck it up you still keep getting jacked and you notice the police officers keep driving by..without doing anything about it. That’s when you get fed up. Now you look for people that’ll get your back, so shit like this doesn’t happen. That’s when you make a crew or join a crew for protection. So you prove yourself to be worthy and you’re in. The minute you in is like the day word gets around the hood. So the next time you’re coming home from school, you see the same niggas that robbed you, standing couple hundred feet ahead of your way. But this time when you walk by, then don’t jump you. They don’t even bother you, but instead they nod their head at you or simply look the other way. That’s when everything inside of you changes. The reason they didn’t jump you or whatever is because they knew if they fucked with you, they’d have to start war with the whole camp. And when your camp starts giving you shit, and talks to you bout your problems and they share their problems and etc. or they help you eat better and help you cop what you want, they become family. You become so close that you start respecting them and getting their back no matter what. If you see one of your family member get robbed or shot or something and the police don’t want to do anything about it, the anger lets you take shit into your own hands.

Right after I got shot my parents moved out to Boston and becuz I was underage I had to come along with em too. And when I got shot was unconscious next to some railroad tracks, my boys were the ones that found me, not the police or ambulance or etc. They were the ones that called a couple other dudes that sewed me up. And when I came to boston, that’s where I saw both sides of the world for the first time. I loved boston, people out here had different everyday probs n shit…and they weren’t fed with all things I experienced. My current closest friends live in boston. So its not that I don’t understand both things. Its just its so different when I see them in their everyday life and what I used to do. In Boston I held many legit jobs and etc where in cali it wasn’t even available to me.

See now I got both mentalities, and now I see as what I did back then as a bullshit way or living life. But the way the people in boston lived at the same age as I was…It wasn’t the same where I lived. We didn’t have that choice of living like that. I used to be a mean motherfucker that never joked around never spoke to people unless I wantd to n shit. Or unless it was my friends n shit. But after I moved out of cali, my friends n family broke me down and softend me up n shit. And if I had a choice I would have wanted to grow up in the boston setting any day of the week. I got a computer man, I got brand name shoes, and clothes and I never woulda been able to buy and leave it at home without having to think bout it getting robbed or stolen n shit. And because all the people I was close with in la are all dead. All 4 of the other members in my camp are gone..and I know if I stayed there I would have been too. I’d do anything to reverse those times. And I know diaz there is always a way of countering everything I wrote. But this is how I grew up man, this is what I know. And I know, if you were in my shoes, you would have done something similar. And shit is alwayz easier said then done. That’s what I meant when I wrote the previous posts. And all that colors and etc you wrote bout, with each territory rules and guidelines come too, so its never about oh hes wearing blue, lets jump him. Everyone knew where they were suppose to be and etc. And a lot of the times red n blue, and black n every1 got along with each other. It wasn’t like we always had our guard up n etc.

Thats real man, i feal where your comin from and i definatly relate 2 that, you said you moved 2 Boston and loved it there, what brought you back to cali?
 
BADBOYKILLA20 said:
Thats real man, i feal where your comin from and i definatly relate 2 that, you said you moved 2 Boston and loved it there, what brought you back to cali?

i loved boston cuz of all the non-gang shit of where i was living. but cali is my home. even tho all dat shit happend in cali. id live there permanantly ne day of the week. n actually im in jersey right now. and boston was all good..until during my graduation bbq party..one of my bestfriends got murdered.. it was the worst day ever man. everything just came flying back. a 16 year old came to crash the party and pulld out a gun on my boy when he told him to leave. he shot em 5 inches from his chest. and he passed away within minutes.
 

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