as you walk with your Glock 17 in your pocket towards your homie Tyrone's house on 25 street you see to fellow Crip members hanging at the basketball court ''ay yo whare you from gang''. one of them say as the grup of to guys and one 10 out of 10 looking hood girl power walk over to you. 'i don't got nothing on me''. you say to one of the dudes ''that ight you tyrone's homie right?'. the dude say as you look at the hood girl