You just jumped off the porch in Chicago. You are looking to join a set, but you need to make a choice carefully. Its life or death in these streets. Get your money up and put your crew on the map. You just got to 63rd and St Lawrence and are chilling on the block.

Suddenly, two goons masked up pop out of an alley, one with a visible bulge in his waistband. The other looks at you and says "Yo wsg gang. You know who block you on folk? You know who hood you in foenem?"