Class Description:
"Muthafucka! What the hell you think
you doin'! Flashing up those signs, trying to get
your sorry-ass ganked! Quick, gaffle those god
damn triskets! I'm all fond of them."
- Mahvin, the G.
"Life is hard on the streets. Don't let no
one dives you man. Fight back and take what
you need, 'cause you being oppressed. Stand
tall, talk big, 'cause if you ain't all that, then yo'
ass is dead!"
- Teddy R, the Street Car Bandit
Life is too short and brutal on the streets to get ahead in the working world. So by forming gangs, youth can garner power and prestige. Besides, there are more opportunities for acquiring bones and bitches when you don't gotta worry about laws.
And who wants to worry about other people anyway? I sure as hell don't. Gangstas only got to worry about themselves. What other people do is their own business, as long as it doesn't come my way. As for faith, I agree with the fuckin' Fighter. I don't need to believe in nothin' but my 9. People, on the other hand, better believe in me.
Life is only worth your honor and people's respect. If you ain't got that, you ain't nothing. Gangbangers never let others dives them. If a fool even thinks to double-cross one, he ends up in the trunk of a Cadillac. That's how things happen in the City.
Example of Gangbangers: Hitman, Syndicate Member, Crimeboss, Drug Dealer, Street Thug