A group of guys (or in some cases, females), who like to work in a pack, trying to imitate the infamous Cosa Nostra. Like dogs, gang members will not work alone due to their fear of getting their Jordans stepped on and having an insufficient amount of strength to stand up for himself.
Gangs are primarily created to suppress one's insecurity of their life and to gain back-up when back-up is needed. Some view this as "pussy", because everyone knows real men fight mano y mano.
Gangs are usually populated by teenagers and young adults and their main goal is to lollygaggle and mosey on into places and proceed to terrorize civilians for no apparent reason except for jokes and laughs. Gangs are almost never disbanded once they are created, thus decreasing the life span of decent people who work for a living and try to change the world for the better.
The only way to decrease the number of gangs is to announce a rap concert with all famous rappers featured in it and nuke the area where the concert is located on the day it is held and if this does not wipe out the gangs, then the only choice would be to travel back in time and shoot Stanley "Tookie" Williams.
Gangs are primarily created to suppress one's insecurity of their life and to gain back-up when back-up is needed. Some view this as "pussy", because everyone knows real men fight mano y mano.
Gangs are usually populated by teenagers and young adults and their main goal is to lollygaggle and mosey on into places and proceed to terrorize civilians for no apparent reason except for jokes and laughs. Gangs are almost never disbanded once they are created, thus decreasing the life span of decent people who work for a living and try to change the world for the better.
The only way to decrease the number of gangs is to announce a rap concert with all famous rappers featured in it and nuke the area where the concert is located on the day it is held and if this does not wipe out the gangs, then the only choice would be to travel back in time and shoot Stanley "Tookie" Williams.
Civilian 1: What a lovely day. What say we head over to Main street and loiter outside the soda store?
Civilian 2: What a splendid idea, my good man!
*Moments later*
Civilian 1: What's that group heading torwards us?
Civilian 2: Oh, probably some do-gooders or something of the sort. Just ignore them.
Gang Member 1: Ayo, you punks got a lighter?
Civilian 1: Son, you're 15! What in Heaven's name would you need a lighter for?
Gang Member 2: Nigga shut the fuck up. You disrespectin' the gang homedawg. You best get yo ass outta mah hood and bring yo trick ass bitch along witchu ya heard?
Gang Member 3: Nigga, ah say we cut these fools up.
Gang Member 4: What a splendid idea, my good man!
*Civilian 1 and 2 dies a horrible death*
Civilian 2: What a splendid idea, my good man!
*Moments later*
Civilian 1: What's that group heading torwards us?
Civilian 2: Oh, probably some do-gooders or something of the sort. Just ignore them.
Gang Member 1: Ayo, you punks got a lighter?
Civilian 1: Son, you're 15! What in Heaven's name would you need a lighter for?
Gang Member 2: Nigga shut the fuck up. You disrespectin' the gang homedawg. You best get yo ass outta mah hood and bring yo trick ass bitch along witchu ya heard?
Gang Member 3: Nigga, ah say we cut these fools up.
Gang Member 4: What a splendid idea, my good man!
*Civilian 1 and 2 dies a horrible death*
by SubtleRacist February 18, 2009
Groups of corny-ass people who think they're hot shit because they roll with a group of people, when in reality, they have no lives, no real employment, and are too immature to just buck up and deal with life and work in the fucking capitalist system and get money legally, cause they're fucking trashy-ass lowlifes. Point blank.
Stupid-ass hoodrat: Hey look at those people hanging out at the trade! I heard one of them's in the Crips! Gangs are so cool!
Me: If you call having a trashy homeless tan, going nowhere in life, being involved in meaningless violence, and pushing 40 "cool". Okay then. Oh-fucking-kay.
Me: If you call having a trashy homeless tan, going nowhere in life, being involved in meaningless violence, and pushing 40 "cool". Okay then. Oh-fucking-kay.
by Reubenn Walton March 05, 2009
Naval term for the auxiliaries division of the engineering department. These personnel operate and maintain the ship's auxiliary equipment (air conditioning systems, distilling units, air compressors, etc.)
by Atomic Johnny March 30, 2005
Ganging is the act of hanging out with your gang.
(Gang meaning your: family, Girls, Guys, Friends, Crew, etc.)
(Gang meaning your: family, Girls, Guys, Friends, Crew, etc.)
by SpiritualOne February 08, 2009
"That's my Gang"
by UK Meanings January 21, 2021
by Daddy Ace January 28, 2020
This is actually less of a definition than advice.
What are you guys DOING? Are you gunna kill each other while the racists (keep in mind ONLY racists) just have to sit there and kill whoever is left? Is that it? This goes for all you minority gangs. Didn't you guys liten to Tupac? Don't you get his message? Don't kill yo brothas, fight against racism, or racists.
What are you guys DOING? Are you gunna kill each other while the racists (keep in mind ONLY racists) just have to sit there and kill whoever is left? Is that it? This goes for all you minority gangs. Didn't you guys liten to Tupac? Don't you get his message? Don't kill yo brothas, fight against racism, or racists.
Gangs need ta unite!
Cops give a damn about a negro? Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero.
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare.
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers.
Give 'em guns, step back, and watch 'em kill each other.
"It's time to fight back", that's what Huey said.
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead.
I got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other. We gotta start makin' changes.
Learn to see me as a brother 'stead of 2 distant strangers.
And that's how it's supposed to be.
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids,
but things change, and that's the way it is.
Cops give a damn about a negro? Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero.
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare.
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers.
Give 'em guns, step back, and watch 'em kill each other.
"It's time to fight back", that's what Huey said.
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead.
I got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other. We gotta start makin' changes.
Learn to see me as a brother 'stead of 2 distant strangers.
And that's how it's supposed to be.
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids,
but things change, and that's the way it is.
by Bobthebuilda September 24, 2007