VeryRareAli Releases The Preview of First Chapter to his first book "Greed & Gold-3 The Hard Way"

VeryRareAli Releases The Preview of First Chapter to his first book 

"Greed & Gold-3 The Hard Way"

Greed & Gold – 3 The Hard Way

Chapter 1 – (Preview)

Deep in Long Island New York, There was 3 blood brothers. Cream, Preem, and Meek. Meek was the oldest of the 3 brothers he was 24, About 5’8, dark skin with a gold slugs a. Cream was the 2^nd oldest brother he was 23, About 6’1, He was dark skin with deep waves but always wore a hat and he also had gold grills gleaming. Last but not least there was Preem, He was the youngest and wildest of all three he was 21, the same height as Cream. He kept a low Caesar cut and always wore a pair of designer shades; he had this mindset that people didn’t need to see his eyes every time he went out. 3 The brothers were plugs in Hempstead and ran Long Island, They were all just alike. They didn’t take no shit from nobody and only cared about they Work, Money, Sneakers and Girls .They lived on 677 Waver St. but not anybody could go on that street or to they’re house. You had to be somebody or know somebody who knows somebody. But nobody really tried them or at least lived to tell it. They paid off neighbors with money to watch they house and paid base heads with sacks of dope to make sure no police tried to raid or surprise attack the house.

*Phone Rings* ….. Yo Flea? Said Cream with a furious look on his face as pauses the game and puts down the controller. “Why you keep pausing the game for nigga, you don’t know how to play the game and hold the phone on your ear.” Yelled Preem. Cream and Preem would always put up money on a 2K game , Meek wasn't in to games like that he just rolled up weed a lot, but when he did play it would Call Of Duty or some other wild game . “Hold up Son” said Cream with pissed look on his face as he puts down the phone. Son, if I want to pause the game I can pause the fucking game. “Cool the fuck out son” said Meek as he stands up while rolling up a blunt. Yall forever arguing over a game Fuck this game call Pedro and see what’s shaking for tonight. Pedro was a cat that ran with them he used to be on the drug shit but he got on to some legit money, copped a real job and nice crib out Staten Island.  “Nahh, Fuck you Meek you just mad you don’t got no 2K skills nigga.” said Preem as him and Cream Laughed hysterically. Meek smirked and picked up his phone to call Pedro.

*Phone Rings….. Meek picks up * Son word I was just about to link your phone Pedro. “Yeah Yeah, Aye who is Nino and Smoke? And why did I hear at the Anthem that they wanted to toe tag yall? Said Pedro in a heated voice.  The Anthem was a club in Queens that was jumping every Saturday for about 4 years. “The Fuck you mean, they want our head?” yelled Meek. Cream and Preem immediately paused the game and looked up. Meek asked them “Yall know any cats from East Harlem name Nino and Smoke? With blank eyes all around the room , Cream says My old jawn I used to mess with got a big brother name Nino but that name Smoke don’t come to mind. “Let Me call you back Pedro” uttered Meek as he hits the end button quickly. “Honestly I really don’t know who these niggas is but we got to get them before they get us.” Said Preem. Cream interrupted, Why you so tense? You know how many niggas claimed to want our head? Meek grab his gun off of the table and cocks it back “Preem Right , Pedro sounded too nervous when he told me this shit.