The Streets Are Talking

BUCK

"My name is Buck. If you pay attention you may learn something."

Buck Maxwell was an old school gangster. In the past he had been a pimp, a drug lord and a killer. He built his empire from the ground up and had definitely become a force to be reckoned with. Everybody knew that he ran the Virginia area and was not to be fucked with. Buck had heard that some young nigga from New York had arrived and had made mention that he was gonna be top dog. Buck got this bug in his ear and needless to say he started to take action by recruiting and adding a few newbies to his squad.  The need for new blood was obvious with this new nigga Slash staging a takeover. 

"I'm  hearing that some ass is talking shit in these streets about a takeover. If any of you know him I would advise you to warn him, that's not such a good idea." Buck stood up and faced the group sitting in front of him.

"I been running these streets for more than 20 years, these young ma fuckas don't know the game like I do. If he had been smart he would have tried to link up with my squad. Let'em keep thinking they can't learn nothing from an ole head like me." Buck said to his candidates for new soldiers.

Looking to his left where stood a chocolate beauty with long legs and a ass that was blessed by the Gods. "This is Cherrie she is my head hoe in charge other than a john, I'm the only one who gets to taste this Cherrie. " Buck licked his lips and sucked his teeth in admiration.

"Over there we have Bullet. He handles all discrepancies that arise with any business partners. And when I say handle, I mean by any means necessary." Buck winked an eye at Bullet. Buck was a wild dude he was known to say and do whatever he wanted at any time. With this being said he pulled out his 357 and shot one of the newbies that he felt was eyeballing him.

"Bullet get that disrespectful ma' fuca outta here. That's lesson one,never eyeball me. There are no second chances here." Buck looked around to assure that everyone was paying close attention. Bullet nodded his head and did as instructed. Buck laid his gun down on the table, picked up his drink and asked "Are there any questions?"