Ex. 1
"Whew, let me catch my breath and
GSF, AOB ENT, my nigga and we fresh to death. From the T’s to the 1 on down to 35th, it’s the same shit, 30s bitch. South side Richmond"
Laz Tha Boy, South Side Richmond
Ex. 2
Trey-Bob adjusts the angle of the
scud missile. The crowd of Young Narfers hold K-ters, 0.50 rifles, grenade launchers, and bazookas.
TREY-BOP: When you fuck with Da
Nolia, you're gonna get it!
SWEETS: Yo Central: It's A-O-B muthafuckas! All Over Bitches!
Trey-Bob presses the 'Fire' button. The scud missile fires up. The Young Narfers fire their weapons.
The missile takes flight.
TREY-BOP: Any Other Business?
SWEETS: Negative. It's time to get All On Them Bitches!