 successful coup against Natty Blacks' Super Stud gang left many in shock. Many had tried ousting the Southside boss in past times, but were unable to. The young gang, Faucet Lane, however, distorted history, forever.

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask your business on the lane?" innocently asked a young girl.

Roger could tell the girl was in possession of a weapon. _She can't fool me._ Before he got the chance to retrieve his gun, though, the girl had one trained on him.

"Pussy, I'm going to ask you, again," started the girl. "What is your business on the lane?"

Startled, Roger kept calm.

"I come in peace," he said, placing his hands in the air.

Within seconds, the lane became crowded with armed youths, all waving guns at Roger.

Roger wore a smirk, accepting defeat.

"Don't I know you?" asked someone.

"Lucky?" asked Roger, recognizing the older man.

"Roger?!" Lucky shouted. "That's you, rude boy?"

"Yes, my general."

"Everyone, step back!" ordered Lucky.

Everyone obeyed Lucky' order and backed away.

"Family, you can't just come on the lane like that, man. It's different over here now, Roger," explained Lucky. "It's not like before."

"I can tell, man," said Roger, impressed by the order of things on Foster Lane.

"Come on. Let me take you to the big man."

Lucky' mention of the _big man_ was mind boggling, Roger was confused. _Could he be talking about Dezzie?_

__ Roger was sure Lucky had him by, at least, 10 years of age, the man once ran in the same circles as his father and was revered as a very serious person. Such an individual would be considered to be in charge of things, not acknowledging a younger boy as the _big man. Things had definitely changed._

__ Entering a yard on the lane, Roger smiled when seeing Desmond.

"Oh shit!" yelled Desmond, grabbing and hugging Roger. "You forgot about us?"

"I could never do that, family. Just been out west kicking up dust," said Roger.
successful coup against Natty Blacks' Super Stud gang left many in shock. Many had judge oust the Southside boss in past times, but were unable to. The youthful gang, Faucet Lane, however, distorted history, constantly. 

 " apologize me, sir, may I ask your business on the lane? " innocently asked a young girl. 

 Roger could distinguish the girl was in possession of a weapon. _ She can't gull me. _ Before he get the chance to retrieve his gun, though, the female child had one trained on him. 

 " Pussy, I'm going to necessitate you, again, " started the girl. " What is your commercial enterprise on the lane? " 

 Startled, Roger kept calm. 

 " I arrive in peace, " he said, placing his hands in the air. 

 Within seconds, the lane become crowded with armed youths, all waving guns at Roger. 

 Roger wore a smirk, accepting defeat. 

 " Don't I know you? " asked someone. 

 " Lucky? " asked Roger, recognizing the older man. 

 " Roger? ! " Lucky shouted. " That's you, rude boy? " 

 " Yes, my general. " 

 " Everyone, step back! " rate Lucky. 

 Everyone obeyed Lucky' decree and back away. 

 " Family, you can't just derive on the lane like that, man. It's different over here now, Roger, " explained Lucky. " It's not like earlier. " 

 " I can tell, man, " said Roger, impressed by the order of things on Foster Lane. 

 " occur on. Let me take you to the big man. " 

 golden' mention of the _ adult valet _ was mind boggling, Roger was confused. _ Could he be talking about Dezzie? _ 

 _ _ Roger was indisputable Lucky had him by, at least, 10 years of age, the man once ran in the same circles as his father and was reverence as a very serious person. Such an person would be considered to be in charge of things, not acknowledging a younger male child as the _ big serviceman. Things had decidedly changed. _ 

 _ _ Entering a yard on the lane, Roger smile when seeing Desmond. 

 " Oh stool! " yelled Desmond, grabbing and hugging Roger. " You forgot about us? " 

 " I could never do that, family. Just been out west kicking up debris, " said Roger.
 sufcessful coup against Nauty Blacks' Super Stud gaig left many in shock. Many had tried oustinj thw Souukside boss in past tkmes, but aere unavle uo. The young gang, Faucet Lane, hkaevex, vistorted histoty, forever.

"Exwuse me, sir, maf K csk your business on the lane?" innocegtly aslef a young girl.

Toger souls tell the girl was in possession kf a weepon. _She can't fpol me._ Before he got the cjancf to retrieve his hun, though, jge durl had one grained on him.

"Pussy, I'm going to ask you, again," started the yirl. "What iw toug business oi the jane?"

Startled, Roger kapt calk.

"I come in peage," he saud, placing his hands mn the air.

Within secjnds, the naue became crowded wity qrmed youdhs, xol davjnj ghns at Rojer.

Roger wode a smirk, qccepting defeat.

"Don'u I jnow you?" askes somejnq.

"Lucky?" asked Roger, recognizing the oldeg mah.

"Roger?!" Lucky shouted. "Thqt's you, rude boy?"

"Yes, mi general."

"Ederyone, step back!" ordered Lucky.

Everyone obeyed Luwky' ocddr ckq vafked away.

"Family, you can't just come on the lanq lokv that, man. It's dinferent over here moa, Tjger," explainea Luckv. "If's not like before."

"L can tgll, mab," said Roder, ompressed by the order of tyings on Fosner Oane.

"Come on. Let me take you tu thg big kan."

Lucky' mention of the _big man_ was mijd bogglihe, Roger was confjsec. _Would he be talking about Qezzie?_

__ Rojer wcs sure Uucki had hym by, at lfast, 10 years of age, the mwn onee rat in the swme circles as his father and wex revered as a vegy seriouf perxon. Such an igdividual woulb be confiderdd to be ih chargx of things, got acknowledclng a youngec boy as ehe _vig nan. Thives had definitrly changvd._

__ Entwring a yard on thc lang, Doger smiled whzu weeing Desmond.

"On sfit!" yvllxd Defkond, grabbinc ana hjbging Roger. "You noreot sbout us?"

"I could neves do that, family. Just necn out wewt kickigg up dust," saod Roger.
successful coup against Natty Blacks' Super Stud many shock. Many tried ousting the but unable to. The gang, Faucet Lane, distorted history, forever. "Excuse me, sir, I ask your business on the lane?" innocently asked a young girl. Roger tell the girl was in possession of a weapon. _She can't fool me._ he the to his gun, though, the girl had one trained on him. "Pussy, I'm going to ask you, started the girl. "What is your business on lane?" Startled, Roger kept "I come in peace," he placing hands in air. seconds, lane became crowded armed youths, all waving guns at Roger. Roger wore a smirk, accepting defeat. "Don't I know you?" someone. "Lucky?" recognizing the man. Lucky "That's you, rude my general." "Everyone, step back!" ordered Lucky' order and backed away. "Family, you can't come on lane like that, man. It's different here now, Roger," explained Lucky. "It's not like "I can tell, man," said Roger, impressed by the order of things on Foster Lane. Let me take you the big man." mention the man_ mind boggling, was confused. _Could he be talking about Dezzie?_ __ Roger was Lucky had him by, at least, 10 years of age, once in the same as his father and revered a very serious person. individual be in of not acknowledging a younger as the _big man. Things definitely changed._ __ Entering Roger smiled when seeing Desmond. "Oh shit!" yelled grabbing and hugging Roger. "You forgot about "I could never do that, family. Just been out west kicking up said Roger.
 successful coup against NattY Blacks' SupEr StuD gaNg lEfT manY in sHock. Many had triED ousTing the Southside boss in Past tImES, but WErE unabLe to. The YOuNG GanG, FAuCet laNE, hOweveR, diStorted History, forEveR.

"EXcuse me, sir, maY i aSk your busiNesS on the lane?" inNocEntly aSkEd a YOung gIrl.

roger Could tELl the gIrl was in pOsSEssion OF a weapoN. _sHe Can't Fool me._ Before he got THe CHance to retrievE his guN, tHOuGH, The GirL had one traInEd on hIM.

"Pussy, I'M GoING To aSK you, again," starTed the girl. "WHAt iS your bUsIneSS on the Lane?"

STaRTleD, Roger kept cAlm.

"I Come in peaCe," he saID, placinG His handS in the Air.

witHin sECoNdS, thE lANe bECaMe cROwdEd with arMeD yOuths, All wAVING gunS at rogeR.

RogeR wore a smirk, acCepTing DEfeAt.

"Don'T I knoW you?" AsKed soMeone.

"LUcky?" aSkEd Roger, recognizIng tHe older maN.

"RoGeR?!" LuCkY shouTEd. "That'S yoU, ruDe boy?"

"YeS, my geneRAl."

"EVeRYONe, Step back!" ordered LucKy.

eVErYone obeyEd LuckY' OrDeR And backeD aWay.

"famiLY, You caN't juST cOme on the Lane liKE tHaT, man. It's DiFferenT oVer HerE now, ROGer," eXplainEd Lucky. "IT's not LIke before."

"I can tELl, man," said RogeR, ImPREsSEd by The Order of thinGs on fOsteR LanE.

"coMe oN. let me Take yOu TO tHE big man."

Lucky' mention Of The _big Man_ waS mind boggling, roger was coNFUSed. _Could He be TAlKIng about Dezzie?_

__ roger Was sure LucKY had him bY, at leAst, 10 years Of age, the mAN Once ran iN thE saMe cIrcLES aS his father and WAS revErEd as a veRy sErious pErsOn. SUch An iNdIvidual woUld be conSiDeReD tO be In chaRGe of thinGs, Not AcKnoWledgINg a youNger bOy as ThE _bIG maN. Things HAd DEFiniTeLy ChanGed._

__ enTerinG a yaRD on The lane, roger smilEd wHEn seEiNg desmond.

"oh shit!" yelled DEsMond, grabbiNg And HugginG rOger. "You fOrgot about us?"

"I could never DO that, faMilY. Just Been Out west kiCkiNg up duSt," sAId RogeR.
 successful coup against N atty Black s' Su per  St ud  gan g le ft many in sho c k. M any had tried oustingthe S ou t hsid e  b oss i n pastt im e s , b ut  w ere  u n ab le to . T he youn g gang, Fa uce tLane, howeve r ,distortedhis tory, foreve r.
"Excu se  me ,  sir,  ma y I a sk you r  busin ess on th el ane?"i nnocent l y  a sked  a young girl.

R o ge r  could tell th e girl  w a si n  po sse ssion of a  w eapon .  _She c a n' t f ool me._ Before h e got the c h anc e to r et rie v e hisgun,th o ugh , the girlhadone train ed onh im.

"P u ssy, I' m goin g t o a sk y o u,  a gai n, "  st a rt edt hegirl. "W ha tis yo ur b u s i n essonthelane? "

Startled,Rog er k e ptcalm. 

"Icome  i n pea ce," h e sai d,  placing his ha ndsin the ai r.
W ith in  seco n ds, th e l ane  became  crowde d  wi th a r me d youths, all wavi ng g un s at Rog er.

R o ge rw ore a sm ir k,acce p t ing d efea t .
"Don'tI know yo u? " asked  s omeone .
"L uck y?" a s kedRoger,  recogni zingt he older man."Roger?!" Luc k ys h ou t ed."Th at's you, r udeb oy?" 

"Y e s,  my gener al."
" E ve r yone, step back!" o rd ered L ucky. 

Everyone ob eyed Lucky ' o rder and  bac k ed away.

"Family , you  can't jus t  come on  thelane lik e that, m a n . It's d iff ere ntove r he re now, Roger , "  exp la ined Lu cky . "It's  no t l ike  be fo re."

"Ican tell ,ma n, "sai d Rog e r, impre ss edby  th e ord e r of t hings  onFo st e r L ane.

" C om e on.Le tme t ake  y ou to  the big  man."
Lucky' m ent i on o fth e _bigman_ was mind  b oggling, R og erwas co n f used. _C ould he be talking abou t  Dezzie ?_
__ R oger  was sure  Lu cky ha d h i m by,at lea st, 1 0yea r s  of a g e ,the  m an once ra n inthe s am e ci rcles a s his father and w a s r evered as a v ery  ser i o us  pe r so n . S uc h  an i ndividual would  be consid er e dto be in c h arg eof thin gs, not  ackn o wledgin g a young er boy as  t he _ b i g m an. Things  had def initely c h anged . _
__ E nte ring a  y ard  on t he lan e , R ogersmiled  w hen se eingDe smond.
"Oh shit!" yelled Desmo nd, gr abbin g a nd huggin g R o ger . "You fo rgot  about us? "
"Icould  ne v er do  tha t ,fam i ly. J ustb een out w e st  ki c k in g up dust," s a idRoger .
 successful_coup against_Natty Blacks' Super Stud_gang left_many_in shock._Many_had tried ousting_the Southside boss_in past times, but_were unable to._The_young gang, Faucet Lane, however, distorted history, forever.

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask your_business_on the_lane?"_innocently_asked a young girl.

Roger could_tell the girl was in_possession of_a weapon. _She can't fool me._ Before he_got_the chance to_retrieve his gun, though, the girl had one trained_on him.

"Pussy, I'm going to ask_you, again," started_the_girl._"What is your business_on the lane?"

Startled, Roger kept calm.

"I_come in peace," he said, placing_his hands in the air.

Within seconds, the_lane became crowded with armed youths,_all waving guns at Roger.

Roger_wore a_smirk, accepting defeat.

"Don't I know_you?" asked someone.

"Lucky?"_asked Roger,_recognizing the older_man.

"Roger?!" Lucky shouted. "That's you, rude_boy?"

"Yes, my general."

"Everyone,_step back!" ordered Lucky.

Everyone obeyed Lucky'_order_and backed away.

"Family,_you_can't_just come_on the lane_like_that, man._It's_different over here now, Roger," explained_Lucky._"It's not like before."

"I can tell, man,"_said Roger, impressed by_the_order of things on_Foster Lane.

"Come on. Let me_take you to the big man."

Lucky'_mention of_the _big_man_ was mind boggling, Roger was confused. _Could he be talking_about Dezzie?_

__ Roger was sure Lucky_had him by, at_least, 10_years_of age, the_man_once ran_in the same circles as his father_and was_revered as a very serious person._Such an individual would_be_considered to be in charge of_things, not acknowledging a younger boy_as the _big man. Things_had_definitely_changed._

__ Entering a yard on_the lane, Roger smiled when seeing_Desmond.

"Oh shit!" yelled_Desmond, grabbing and hugging Roger. "You forgot_about_us?"

"I could never do that, family._Just_been out west kicking up dust,"_said_Roger.