Chapter 14: 2 Gunz Up

A/N: OKAY!!! I am back, and have got new ideas after watchin' 2Fast 2Furious (that is good! And isn't Tyrese SO sexy?) so maybe in the next couple of chapters you'll find out what they are.muhaha...

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Krystina was driving not even half as fast as she could go, and she still managed to get away from the police. It wasn't hard to do. Krys wasn't exactly sure where to find this girl, but she had a pretty good idea.

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Dominic and Leon burst into the Torretto house after everyone else had settled and started getting ready for the races that night. Danielle and Lynn were sitting on the couch watching Spongebob Squarepants when Dom and Leon came it. "Is Krys here?" He asked as Leon ran upstairs.
"No.What happened?" Lynn asked suspiciously.
"There were these Crips, and then the cops came and they went after her." Dom sighed as Leon came running back down the stairs with a red tank top in one hand and a red t-shirt in the other. The peeled off the half wet black one he had been wearing and put on the red t-shirt over his wifebeater. Leon then handed Dom the red tank top, he also changed.
On seeing these red clothes, Lynn knew exactly what was going on. She stood from the couch and looked Dom in the eyes. "Don't get yourselves killed." She told them. There was nothing else she could say to them, because there was no point in telling them not to go. Vince, Jesse, Mia, and Brian all rushed down the stairs with Letty not to far behind after hearing Leon dashing through the house.
"Dominic what the hell is going on?" Letty asked. She had no idea that her soon to be husband used to be in a gang, and had never actually gotten out of it.
"Be right back." Vince growled, then turning around and going back to his room. Vince knew what was going on, he hadn't seen Dominic wear red since the day Micah was shot; and Vince knew with the look Dom had, this was serious.
"Dominic, I thought you quit all that." Mia said as she also noticed the red tank top now on her brother.
"Quit all what? Dominic what aren't you telling me?" Letty asked.
"I'll tell you when we get home." He said as Vince came back down also wearing red. About five seconds later Dom, Leon and Vince were out the door and into Dom's red car.

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Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh
Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them
This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block
Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh
Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them
This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block
Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh

Yo it'll revolve, when I'm mad he's cool
Knife game like Daddy Kool's, since Valley Shoes
This is real life street shit, truest and the deepest
Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed
Think I give a fuck what you heard em say?
When I got the nigga that you trying to be watching my wordplay
Now everybody wanna be 'Pac
Till they ass really get popped and they die on the third day
The Des'y got a beautiful ring
I can hit any one of y'all, options a beautiful thing
Body is finished, maybe then can save the tooth
Call me Kiss or call me the Black Babe Ruth
That many hits, fuck that, that mean he bricks
D-Block that many niggaz' gats to your lips
My dope is two toned, but I had to change my spot
Cause it turned into a drug free school zone

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Krys pulled into the bar, she knew it was open, it was always open. She knew that the manager used to be a Crip before he got cleaned up. Krys parked and went inside, where there were still people passed out from drinking all night lying in the corner. She walked right up to the center of the bar and sat down. A tall man with a towel over his shoulder approached her, he had short brown hair, dark brown eyes and a killer smile. "Tina, what brings you to my neck of the woods? Wet.and wearing red." He asked.
"Crips. You used to be one and you know where to find them." She said drumming her fingers on the bar.
"What will you give me?" He smiled.
"How about I give you 50 and come back later, because I know that 50 alone won't do." Krys smiled in return.
"Okay, bring me half what you win at the races tonight." He grinned.
"Alright, so where can I find them?" Krys asked.

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They ain't D.A.
I'm top five, dead or alive
And that's just off one LP
2 gunz up
All I know is bitches and money, grams and guns
Here's why they call me the Ghost

Yo, I don't give a fuck about pull out cockbacks
Spin a muhfucker out, empty his chest
Leave your muhfucking whip a mess
All over the dashboard, in backseat pieces of flesh
Send niggaz to the grave wit they face half gone
Stomach ripped open, the beef back on
That nigga Sheek rude, I'll spit in your food
Tell the women in ya family to suck my dick
No respect, fuck that I'll murder you quick
Mad weapons in your trunk bitch take your pick
Stick a gernade up under your fender
Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender, I don't care about you
You say fuck Sheek Louch? well fuck you too
Your father, your mother, the hole you came through
Niggaz don't learn till they're carasined out
Lighter to their face they'll spit gasonline out
You want me dead, I'm right here do it bitch
Make me bleed till I'm motherfucking fluidless
I ain't new at this and don't give a fuck about you
Sheek'll run up and smack the shit out you
I live this shit, it's never gon stop
Open niggaz face wit a octopus top
Face all ripped up, catch me on the block
Shells all loaded up, catch me wit the glock
Pussy muhfuckers don't want no beef
Trip niggaz down to their platinum teeth
Chase you in the house with the all black heat
Leave you just boxers and slippers on your feet
I talk reckless, I really want the coke and the money
But I'll settle for your necklace
D-Block 2 gunz up

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"Where do you think she's going?" Vince asked. He was in the backseat of Leon's car; Dom was driving.
"Wherever there are Crips, there will be Krys." He replied cutting a sharp corner toward Compton.
"Are you sure?" Leon asked.
"You don't start something with Krystina Jackson and not end it the right way.trust me. I know." Dominic said as he started to speed up.

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Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh
Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them
This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block
D-Block, 2 gunz up
Call up hood, hit up ya hood
Yo dude skip up street

I grew up as a young dude, chillin wit them old cats
Couldn't cop crack so I had to slang Prozac
Fuck being broke, I'm trying to cop a tan four
Trap you up like niggaz get pussy in The Sopranos
You really want beef? I'm busting the tech
I'll hit you up in the park while you're doing your sets
It's D-Block (yeah yeah y'all!)
You can't get no streeter nigga
I'm nice wit the hands but I'm better wit the heater
Old school style stash haze in my sock
I'll bust at you and turn your Ac' Jeep to a drop
You niggaz talking like y'all can't get stuck up
I ain't an Icon but y'all will still Get Fucked Up

As we continue on, your hood you finish
Write a suicide note and get a window on
Nigga that's the type of shit we on
Redrum Redrum spin it back like a Missy song
Take a cold heart to twist your mom
But it's wintertime, shotty under the snorkle
Will flip when it's dinner time
Strange Days without Angela Bassett
Middle of the hood niggaz handling plastic
Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead
And watch ya bread, not get popped by Feds
Anywhere we gon be in the hood
Wit the burners and the hawks nigga being the hood

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Krystina parked outside 'The Furnace', the same place Micah had brought Dom the first time they met. This place had been Blood property until Krys got put in jail. 'Not anymore.' Krys thought. She got out of her car, she only had a 9mm, and she wasn't even sure if it was loaded. She didn't care she wanted to honor the Red Nines until she died, even if it wasn't too far away.
It was about nine o clock now that she was in Compton, Krys felt most awake at night, she always had. Her eyes scanned the outside of the building, only the bouncers and the gangster wannabes were outside. Krys passed all the wannabe Crips and straight to the front of the line.
"Who invited you?" The bouncer asked, then looking at the red clothing on Krys.
Krys didn't even say anything. She slugged him in the stomach and kicked him as hard as she could and walked into the club. The girl from the park was sitting up in V.I.P looking down at Krys. She stood up with half her posse following her, but Krystina wasn't scared. **** Dominic, Vince and Leon were almost to The Furnace. Dom was worried about Krys, he knew that she was tough, but this was a whole CLUB full of Crips, this was something that she hadn't done alone before.

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Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh
Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them
This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block

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Dominic jumped out of the car and ran past the still recovering bouncer and into the club and up to Krys's side. He looked down at her, "This isn't the way to settle this." He said only to her.
"You know what Dom, you're right. I think we should settle this with a race." Krys said loud enough for the now silent club to hear.

~~~~~~~~ A/N: Okay at the end of chapter 13 ignore the confusing A/N. I even got confused and I wrote it. So what I was TRYING to say was, well nevermind cause.just nevermind okay? Wonderful! Next chapter will hopefully b up soon.