the rain is coming down steady when i pull up into the projects on the cities south side. i pull up in front of the buliding that has the bud spot thinking, "lil' mama stay with the firest bud in the city." a couple of days prior, me and a couple of my guys had tracked down one of our on who had gone awol and was hiding in these same projects.
we put down a demonstation that was so violent it awed every pair of eyes that happen to be watching the scene. back then, 1988, with the life as it was, you had to be a cold predator. you couldn't show emotions or favor, you had to be cold and sinister to hold down an entire city project, and i had a few. More...