Alot of my family is former military
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No
I dont mean only murder but because of an accident or maybe in the war.
Alot of my family is former military

This one guy who just came out of prison stabbed someone in self defense.


My friend's girlfriend was a sniper in the Army. She brags that she could kill you from a hundred yards away and you'd be dead before you hear the gunshot.
unfortunately I know alot of people from high school and my neighborhood that killed others.
My cousin killed a dude awhile back,did his time and lives here now.
It was one of those sittin around drinking and someone started gossiping about some dude mouthin off about my cousin,so my cousin drove to his house,knocked on the door and when the guy opened the door my cousin just shot the guy and left.
"MAKE IT HAPPEN"
damn your cousins hardcore.
I was talking about the "yo, mah bro capped a fool". That's not tight.
I grew up on Crenshaw Blv and Hoover,run'n wit tha 60'scc, 24cc,Hyde Park cc, in Compton lived 3 blocks from "Big Tookie" and then I came to Detroit. Yeah I knew a lot a people who sent folks into the light.
I present you with the gift of my PAIN as I rain down punch after kick after knee after elbow over and over and over again bring excitment to tha very fiber of my DNA, as my ears records tha sounds of bones snap'n and lungs collapse'n ,organs being SLOWLY turned into a very special jelly to tease my taste buds at tha very thought of tha smell of blood that will change tha color of his eyes from white to that glossy delicious deep intestinal red color. This and more I claim from each victim or new toy as I have come to think of them lately.I feel tha power of tha Voodoo all my Jamaican and Zulu forefathers died to keep secret and pass into me. This is my birthright, my gift if you will. I am tha VooDoo child, tha dream and tha nightmare, Tha villian and tha hero,tha bringer and tha destroyer.I am tha unwalkable road,I am tha unswimable ocean, tha unclimbable mountain, tha storm that there is no shelter to protect you from, I am tha final thought. You ask why am I like this...................... Because violence keeps me calm MUTHAFUCKA !!!!! I am tha muthafuck'n Serial Killa and I can smell your blood from here,Too hard for your Momma, Too hip for your Daddy Fuck Milk, Got TREN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
my dad was an NCO in vietnam for 2 tours....I've heard some very scary stories.




Yeah, I saw a guy I have know since 91(drug dealer) take out another brother on his front porch with a 22 (shot 10-12 times)
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This is the perfect thread for you to make arrests!
A guy I used to ride the bus with in 6th grade killed a guy. From what I heard, it was one of his friends. He shot the guy and dumped his body in a dumpster behind a mall in Columbia, SC. I know he got convicted, but I don't know how long his sentence was. Hopefully he is still in jail.
Did you know the average sentence for murder in America is around 10 years?
Anyway, this guy was sketchy as hell. He came up to us one time as we were pulling into my buddy's drive way and tried to sell us some drugs. He looked cracked out. I still see his brother from time to time.
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Anybody can do that. I could take a 13 year old and teach them how to do that in about 15 minutes. A 100 yd shot with a decent hunting rifle is easy. I hit a pie plate sized target at 300 yds once with a $400 remington rifle you can buy at WalMart. And unless you are using subsonic bullets the bullet will always hit you before you hear the shot.
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When I lived in Brooklyn by the docks, Bedford ave. between South first and South second.
That's about 2 blocks away from Kent Ave. it used to be where all the hookers sold their trade to the truckers.
Well back in the late early 90's this guy used to go out with one of those hookers (I have no idea why) and he later found out she had AIDS......well the guy wasn't too happy about it, he sliced her from her vagina all the way to the bottom of her chest.
I didn't personaly know them and I didn't care to but I knew who they were.
I asked around if they caught him but no one cared to tell me.

Another time in the same nieghborhood I was half asleeep when I heard a commotion.
I got up to look and I see 1 guy chasing another, the guy running away falls down and the guy chasing him aims his gun at him and *pow* *pow* dead.....blood oozes (pee oozes out from me) , police come 20 minutes later with the crime scene truck......
Story had it that they were friends but drug money got in the way......so much for friendship.
Allow me to translate Homey.
"Crenshaw Blv and Hoover" =I lived in the middle of Gang Captial of the USA.
"run'n wit tha 60'scc, 24cc,Hyde Park cc,"= Crip sets in Compton
" lived 3 blocks from "Big Tookie" ." = Stanley Williams, tha founder of the Westside Crips.
"and then I came to Detroit"=The murder captial of USA, (I think thats current stats)
I present you with the gift of my PAIN as I rain down punch after kick after knee after elbow over and over and over again bring excitment to tha very fiber of my DNA, as my ears records tha sounds of bones snap'n and lungs collapse'n ,organs being SLOWLY turned into a very special jelly to tease my taste buds at tha very thought of tha smell of blood that will change tha color of his eyes from white to that glossy delicious deep intestinal red color. This and more I claim from each victim or new toy as I have come to think of them lately.I feel tha power of tha Voodoo all my Jamaican and Zulu forefathers died to keep secret and pass into me. This is my birthright, my gift if you will. I am tha VooDoo child, tha dream and tha nightmare, Tha villian and tha hero,tha bringer and tha destroyer.I am tha unwalkable road,I am tha unswimable ocean, tha unclimbable mountain, tha storm that there is no shelter to protect you from, I am tha final thought. You ask why am I like this...................... Because violence keeps me calm MUTHAFUCKA !!!!! I am tha muthafuck'n Serial Killa and I can smell your blood from here,Too hard for your Momma, Too hip for your Daddy Fuck Milk, Got TREN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Crips and the bloods are now in NYC......bunch of pussys who are only tough in a large group.
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