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Diego “ Dice Hound 
” Blanco
Diego Blanco, better known around the Bronx as Dice Hound
Growing up in Patterson Houses/Pville/43rd
Growing up in Patterson Houses meant understanding things early. The neighborhood had its own rules and its own way of moving. Dice learned quickly that you had to stay aware and carry yourself a certain way. Living there his entire life forced him to mature faster than most kids his age. While the block was full of energy and people who looked out for each other, it also came with tension and the quiet understanding that respect and loyalty mattered more than anything.
Dice attended Dream Charter School, where many of the s
One of the most important people in Dice’s life growing up was his neighbor Yosiah “YuYu Gunz
As Dice got older, he started spending more time around YuYu and his circle. After school they would often head over to RPT River Park Towers — to hang out, play basketball, or just chill on the block.
Diggity Gunz
One person Dice noticed early on was Daequan “Diggity” Randall. Diggity was someone younger kids naturally looked up to. He carried himself with confidence and had a reputation that made people respect him. Even though he eventually moved to River Park Towers, Diggity had originally grown up in the same Patterson Houses as YuYu and Dice.
Dice mostly watched from the sidelines while YuYu spent time learning from Diggity. On the basketball courts and around the neighborhood, Diggity was someone who always had people around him. He spoke about loyalty, survival, and the reality of growing up in their environment. To the younger kids like Dice, he represented what the streets around them looked like when someone fully embraced that life.
At the time, Dice was still just a kid observing everything around him. He watched how YuYu began carrying himself differently and how the older teenagers moved with a certain level of respect on the block.
But the moment that affected Dice the most happened when he was just 11 years old.
It was a late evening outside a small deli near River Park Towers. The air was warm, and the block was still alive with noise — music from passing cars, people talking on the sidewalks, and the normal sounds of the neighborhood settling into the night.
Across the street near the corner, five teenagers were hanging out — YuYu, Dice, Faxe, BG, and Wavy Hound. They had stopped by the deli to grab snacks after spending most of the evening together. Leaning against the wall, they argued about music and scrolled through their phones, barely paying attention to the street around them.
Then everything changed. A loud crack suddenly echoed through the block. For a second nobody understood what it was. The sound bounced sharply between the buildings, cutting through the normal noise of the night. YuYu’s head snapped up toward the deli.
Dice followed his gaze.
Across the street, they saw Diggity standing near the entrance of the store. The bottle he had just bought slipped from his hand and shattered against the sidewalk. Diggity staggered. Then he collapsed.
“Yo—” YuYu said, stepping forward as the realization hit him before anyone else. Dice froze.
People nearby started shouting. Some ducked down while others rushed forward trying to see what had happened. Dice’s hands were shaking as he pulled out his phone, trying to call for help.
BG kept repeating in disbelief, “Yo… yo… somebody help the nigga gang.” Wavy Hound and Faxe stood there stunned, staring across the street at the chaos unfolding. Only seconds earlier the block had felt normal. Now sirens were already beginning to echo in the distance.
People from River Park Towers started coming outside as word spread quickly through the neighborhood. Some yelled, others cried, and many just stood there shocked as police cars and ambulances arrived, their flashing lights covering the entire block.
Dice stood there watching it all happen, not fully understanding how something could change so fast. That night stayed with him. Years later, now at 15 years old, Dice still remembers every detail of that moment — the sound, the shouting, the flashing lights, and the feeling that the neighborhood he grew up in had suddenly become much more real.
Becoming G6 Snotty Hound
Before Dice ever held any kind of leadership role, he was just another young face around the block trying to find his place. Around the age of 10, he had already started spending more time around the older crowd from Patterson Houses and River Park Towers. Being around them so often, Dice slowly became recognized as one of the younger G6 Hounds/Jets, someone who was around the movement and learning from the people ahead of him. At that age he wasn’t expected to lead or make big decisions — his role was simply to stay close to the people he respected, pay attention, and understand the environment he was growing up in. Dice spent those early years watching how the older guys carried themselves, how they handled problems, and how loyalty and respect worked within their circle.
Those years shaped him a lot. While other kids his age were still figuring things out, Dice was already learning the importance of awareness and discipline from the people around him. He stayed present around Patterson Houses and River Park Towers, and people began noticing that he was consistent. He wasn’t loud or trying to force a name for himself — instead he built respect by simply being around, listening, and showing loyalty to the people he grew up with.
As time passed and Dice got older, the people around him began to see that he had matured. By the time he reached 15 years old, he wasn’t looked at as just a younger kid anymore. He had grown up in the same environment, experienced the same moments as everyone else, and built trust with both the younger generation and some of the older figures connected to the neighborhood.
Becoming The G6 Hound Pilot
That trust is what led to a major moment for him. While Peter “Parkem” was incarcerated, he still kept in contact with people back home and paid attention to what was happening around Patterson Houses. Dice’s name continued coming up in conversations about the younger generation — people mentioning how he carried himself and how others around his age naturally followed his lead.
Seeing that growth and hearing those things, Parkem
decided to place his trust in Dice. From jail, he passed down his “stain,” giving Dice the responsibility of becoming the G6 Jet Pilot for the Patterson Houses lineup while he was away. For Dice, it was a big jump from where he started. Just five years earlier he had been a 10-year-old regular G6 Hound/Jet learning from the people around him. Now at 15, he had been placed in a position to guide others and represent Patterson Houses while someone respected had trusted him with that responsibility.
The change showed how much Dice had grown within the environment he came from. What started as a kid observing the older generation slowly turned into someone the next group looked toward for direction.