"No missions, no leadership roles, just aggressive import tunning!"
in 1995, 5 ex gangbangers wanted to change their life of crime into something productive instead of bashing heads, shooting ppl, and getting locked up, there arose Bone Out Racing (1st Generation)... the term "bone out" came out naturally when the 5 would do something mischievous and when in a hurry to leave would yell to the driver "bone out"!!! anyway Mike, Hector, Julian, Jeff and Ben started working on there cars back then which were a '91 integ, 94 sentra, '89 pulsar, ,95 civic coupe, and 'sentra... this was around the era of cut springs, Fuba antenna, gigantic PIAA 959 foglights, tri spoke anterra rims and city lights... that was the "cool" thing back then (hey we all started somewhere) most of the ppl took the MTA formerly RTD... but yeah one thing led to another and ur past catches up and the 5 split up either getting sent away, going to the Army, or getting locked up... fast forward to 1999 when Mike's younger bro Ben (me) thought of reviving the old crew with a 2nd generation... slowly progressing and gathering ppl takes time, $$$ and effort cause most of us are "poor" students who work hard for what we desire... anyway all crews have ups and downs but we managed to survive losing a few heads who were in it because it was a "trend" to them, to us hardcore ones, its a way of life, dedication, determination, patience and debt(alot of it)... but we're more solid about now, 2nd generation mostly started out as racers always hittin' up the track or canyons but we're slowly diverging to the show scene to show off our hardwork and pride...we dont hate on anyone, respect all those who support us, the scene and lifestyle... we really dont support street racing which may be tempting but dangerous (take it to the track) team Bone Out is showing love to everyone out there in the scene just having a good time and making it happen... we are currently based in portions of Los Angeles, Fresno, the Philippines, and the United Kingdom... just taking it one step at a time... cause $$$ dont grow outta our asses