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(hip hop music)
- [Man] Charlotte is off to a violent start in 2019
with more homicides in the first month of a year
than we've seen in decades.
- [Woman] Homicide's not taking a break
this holiday weekend.
- It's unfortunate.
- [Woman] In three days, three people killed
in three separate crimes in Charlotte.
First, a person shot to death
in a luxury apartment complex
in the heart of uptown.
Then a body discovered in a grocery store parking lot
in University City,
and now,
a man shot and killed in a motel room.
Right after the teen was killed,
shots rang out at the crime scene,
(guns fire)
sending police, passersby, even our own news crew
ducking for cover.
(beeps)
Four people killed in four shootings this weekend alone.
- [Man] Out with new crime stats.
Overall violent crime is up 11%.
You can see homicide's up the most, a whopping 230%.
Police say most of the incidents involve teens,
oftentime repeat offenders who are responsible.
Officers say many times victims are not always willing to
help put the crooks behind bars before it's too late.
- [Man] A call coming in at 5:43 am
for a shooting on Ohaus Court in north Charlotte.
- I heard six rounds go off.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
- [Man] Police say the gunfire came from outside the house.
- [Man] Violent crime in Charlotte,
well, we found out today what everyone has already known.
Numbers of violent crimes, including homicides
way up in the Queen City.
- [Woman] Homicides.
- Oh my God.
- [Woman] Now up to 35 this year.
- All of a sudden I just heard gunfire.
- [Woman] Many of them still unsolved.
- If you a man and you did it,
be a man and man up and say you did it.
- I just want justice.
- [Woman] These killings keeping Charlotte on a
record-breaking road,
on track to have one of the deadliest years ever.
(snores)
(hip hop music)
- Shit.
(coughs)
(hip hop music)
Man, fuck.
(hip hop music)
Never nothin' in this bitch!
(hip hop music)
Yo Chez.
- Yo, yo, yo, what's good?
- Bro, I'm fucked up.
- Man, I'm fucked up too.
Boy you have no idea, bro.
I'm right there, right there with you, bro.
What's good?
Talk to me.
- Look I might got a way though, man.
I'm trying to figure something out right now.
Man I gotta go pay and go holla at these people.
- Bra, I'm so with it, bro.
I'm so with it bro man.
I got bills, baby mamas,
everything right now, bro.
Man, I'm not too far away bro,
just around the way, bro.
I'm taking a shit.
After I'm done taking a shit I can be right to you bro.
(laughs)
Yeah man.
Yo, but you know, I say I'm coming, I'm one call away.
Say no more.
(coughs)(mumbles)
(hip hop music)
What's good, nigga?
Yo, I'm going outside!
Yo, what's good baby?
- What you got going on, nigga?
- Talkin' to me what, all right man.
Shit real man.
- I'm telling you boy.
Shit, bro, I'm trying to make something happen man,
but we gotta make ways.
It's tough.
I can't do this.
I told you there was people I had to holla at man
and ain't none of those mother fuckers coming through.
- Yeah like what you mean?
What you got going on?
And I'm I'm I'm hurting bro.
Zero dollars to my mother fucking name, bro.
- I already know man.
- Something gotta shake.
Something gotta shake.
- But shit the people that I had that little move
bustin' coming through.
Man, that shit got fucked up, man.
They ain't even got dem,
it's fucked up.
I can't even put words on that shit, man.
I was even trying to with the little bitch
from the strip club.
Just so I can hit that bitch.
Shit, nigga, ain't nothin' looking good, right now, man.
- So what you're trying to tell me
is you done pull every finesse page
out the finesse book.
Come on, man.
It's gotta, we gotta make something shake, bro.
Bills, babies, my budget.
I ain't even got no budget.
My calendar set on zero.
- Shit, nigga, you?
Mother fucker I'm hungrier than a mother fucker, nigga.
I had to walk my ass all the way over here
and I'm a 455 pound gorilla, nigga.
You thought this shit was easy, nigga?
This shit for real out this mother fucker.
(laughs) (mumbles)
- I'm saying, it's not funny, but it's funny, bro.
Nigga, nah, nah, not funny at all,
but we gotta make something shake.
- [Man] Yo, what's up bro?
- Yo.
(mumbles)
- See what is hitting fool?
- Shit nigga, nigga's trying come up on something.
Everybody fucked up.
- I ain't got nothing in my pocket but lint and buttons.
- Man that shit crazy,
but (mumbles) still be messing with
young boy around the way.
- Who?
- Yeah, the little negro, I fuck with his daddy.
(mumbles)
Whenever he's in town.
I can go over there when he town
but he going back and forth from that truck over here.
- Oh yeah.
- Is this something I gotta kill everybody
type of shit?
Is this some tie a mother fucker for ransom type shit?
- Quick in and out.
- Oh this some in and out. - Yeah.
- So give me the details on that though.
- So what we gonna do?
Shit it's quick.
It's simple, in and out.
Smash and grab, get the bag.
- Shit, if that shit as easy as you say it is,
shit I'm trying to hit this mother fucker now.
(mumbles)
Say no more man.
- I'm ready.
- Do me a favor.
Go in your crib and get me some trash.
- Aight, I got this.
Give me a minute.
(hip hop music)
Why do I always gotta do this?
(mumbles)
Bro you're three people bigger than me.
- Say some shit like that again.
(mumbles)
(hip hop music)
You got the tools?
(mumbles)
Man get the fuck over.
Go nigga.
(hip hop music)
- Aw shit bingo.
- Hurry the fuck up man!
(hip hop music)
- Get out of here!
(hip hop music)
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Whoa.
Nah, you gotta let shit breathe.
- Man get the fuck.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
(gasps)
- Oh my damn.
- Shit.
It's real, it's real, it's real, it's real.
Oh my God.
- This is what we got to do
and we gonna do the right thing.
- Of course we're gonna do the right thing.
- We're gonna do the right thing.
- Baby mama needs this.
(mumbles)
Oh shit.
- Oh my God.
- I know somebody.
- You know somebody?
- Yeah.
- Man, put that shit the fuck back.
Listen, we don't know nothing.
You don't know nobody.
You don't know where the fuck you got,
nigga put this down.
(mumbles)
(hip hop music)
Damn boy we done came the fuck up.
- Oh my.
- Nigga, I can't mother fucking wait boy.
- Eight of them things whole.
- I really needed this shit bro.
- And I got five mother fucking kids nigga.
- I'm dead serious bro,
this is like a situation solved right here, bro.
I ain't even gonna lie.
My only question is who the fuck
we gonna get this shit off to?
- I know somebody.
- Who?
- Chick out by the forest.
- Talking about the girl with the mo hawk?
- Tattoos on her head.
- Yeah, be yelling and shit?
I don't really dealing with women.
- They good money bro.
They good money bro.
- Yeah they good money.
As long as you make sure that thing go together.
I mean, we in this shit together bro.
I ain't fucking with it.
Shit, since you talking so highly about this bitch,
you might as well call her ass up.
- Man, say no more.
Say no more.
- No procrastinating on this money.
- Hello?
Yo what's up sis?
This Chez.
- Yo what's up?
- Boy I got a stupid ass deal.
- For real?
- About eight of them things for a steal though?
- How much you want for 'em?
(mumbles)
- Shit like 25.
- 25 thousand?
I give you 21.
That's too much.
- Huh?
- 168 thousand for all eight of 'em.
- Man, we could do that.
We can do that.
- Aight, you know where I'm at.
I'm at the spot.
Come on through.
- Gonna slide through right now.
Right now, right now.
- Hell yeah, I still don't trust that bitch though.
Fuck that, we gotta get this money.
- We straight.
- Come in.
What's up?
- What's up, what's up sis?
What's up, sis?
I know it ain't your birthday but a nigga bring you
some mother fucking cake.
- Eh let me see this.
Yeah, this that thing right here.
So why it's all four of 'em?
- Come on now.
LG been in this game longer than me.
Feel that mother fucker man.
It's two in each one of them bitches.
- Aight bet.
(hip hop music)
Nice doing business with you.
Put this shit out here on the streets.
(hip hop music)
- Came the fuck off (mumbles)
168 nigga.
- That's 84 thousand a piece.
- Nigga I can count.
I knew exactly what it is.
- I'm trying to say I can buy everything wit this bitch.
Everything.
- You can definitely do what you was supposed to do.
'Cause you definitely got some shit to do, man.
- I just told y'all girl's was gonna come through,
didn't I though?
(mumbles)
- I still don't fuck with that bitch though.
- 'Cause you a hater.
'Cause you a hater.
(mumbles)
Put my face on the front of a hundred dollar bill.
- Fuck all that shit.
What's up with Marco?
Where that nigga?
- Man, he already on the way.
- Good 'cause I need that other thing.
- And he got the other thing.
- Yeah we need to call them twins soon.
- Oh yeah.
- Shit trying to do something freaky for a thousand.
Let me borrow that.
My shit back with interest though nigga.
Fuck it, you can borrow.
(laughs) (mumbles)
Fuck all that shit nigga.
(mumbles)
(knocks)
Who dat?
- It's gotta be cold outside you know?
- Who is it?
- [Marco] Marco.
- Yeah.
Just the man I wanted to see.
(mumbles)
- Wassup bro?
Wassup baby?
(mumbles)
- I got something for you.
(mumbles)
- That's that thing.
(mumbles)
- I love this big bitch.
(mumbles)
Street stopper nigga.
- Okay.
- Some more combat shit.
- God damn weapon of mass destruction out this bitch.
(mumbles)
(cheers)
- Let me get this.
That's what I'm talking about.
I be pointing that mother fucker bro.
- Move that mother fucker bro.
- This mother fucker right here nigga.
(mumbles)
- This ain't nothing bro.
- I thought I told you to put that shit up.
- It's up.
- How much you want for it?
- You know what we talked about on the phone, man.
(mumbles)
- 1015?
So I guess it's 1515 for both?
- 12.
- Hit me with the 12.
(mumbles)
- Hell yeah my nigga.
(mumbles)
Nice doing business with you.
- This shit ain't got no bullets.
- Boy you ain't know?
Nigga I'm from Charlotte.
Nigga we don't sell them like that.
(mumbles)
I appreciate y'all.
(mumbles)
Take it easy bro.
- I told you to put that shit up.
- I fucked up.
(hip hop music)
- Sup my nigga?
- Damn my boy.
You already ready.
- What the niggas working with in there?
- Man, them niggas had 100, 150 thousand.
- For real?
- No I'm dead serious.
I just sold some ass with no bullets in there.
- Oh nigga, I got to go get that.
- Sweet.
- So what you gonna do?
Go down the street?
- I'ma pull down the street nigga.
- Aight.
- Then we gonna hit.
- Aight I'm fitting to head in real quick.
I'm gonna knock on the door
and act like they want some more.
Then they open the door, I'm in there.
- I don't even care.
You can use my name and then hit that.
I don't even give a fuck.
- Okay that's a bet.
(hip hop music)
(knocks)
(hip hop music)
- Marco said y'all might need some more weed!
(hip hop music)
- Yeah hold on homie.
Give me one second.
(hip hop music)
- What the fuck?
(mumbles)
(hip hop music)
(guns fire)
(hip hop music)
- Come on nigga.
- Fuck that shit bitch.
- Get in nigga, fuck!
(police radio static)
- Make sure you hold them people back.
See what we going on here again.
Look like a dead nigga.
(police siren wails)
- Get your picture?
- Multiple shots man.
(mumbles)
They fucked this nigga up bro.
(mumbles)
- You know your nigga mother fucker want for some bullshit.
Nigga, that nigga tried to get us fucked up nigga.
Bullshit too right?
- I could have sworn I heard that mother fucker
say Marco name.
- Ain't no swear to it.
He did say that nigga mother fucking name, nigga.
Look at this shit, bro.
This nigga tried to knock a ligament off.
The fuck nigga?
- Mother fucker pretty too.
- Man fuck all that shit nigga.
The fuck is?
Street sweeper?
- I swear to God, that shit gonna be on the news.
- Yeah, yeah, head shot that nigga.
Fuck that.
Look, it's on the news now.
- Man turn that shit up.
Turn that shit up.
- Yeah look that shit crazy.
What, they do that shit quick as fuck.
- [Woman] NBC Charlotte.
A man is dead after an overnight shooting in west Charlotte.
- [Man] CMPD was called out to Jones Street,
that's near Roselle Fairy
and, just before midnight.
They spent hours on the scene
looking for evidence.
- God damn man.
- Never be able to go to the spot no more.
- [Man] Beside them as well.
She joins us now live from CMPD headquarters.
So, what can you tell us?
- You know we have to get rid of the guns right?
- Yeah you right.
You gonna have to get rid of yours man.
- Huh?
- Yeah, yours.
- I'm serious as fuck bro.
- This mother fucker been with me through hard times nigga.
I'm not getting rid of my gun.
- Didn't I tell you to put that little mother fucker up bro?
It seemed to me you ain't been doing nothing
but shooting babies, toddlers and animals.
Shit that don't shoot back.
- You know the nigga, Scuffles?
Jumps, Chumps?
I done got them, got with this mother fucker.
- Barely.
- Barely?
Yeah, that's 'cause you was holding it.
Anyway, she stays.
Yours need to go.
- Dead ass serious.
Come on.
Only a stupid mother fucker want to hold on
to the mother fucking gun he just killed somebody with.
- I don't like giving my shit up to mother fuckers
but fuck it.
Got new guns any God damn way.
- That one too.
That was his gun.
Stupid.
- God damn.
Here just take the clip.
Aw fuck man!
(mumbles)
- What's up bro?
What's good with you?
- I was just about to close this mother fucker up too.
- Let me holler at you real quick.
- Aight, what it do?
- Came to holler at you
'cause I just ran across a sweet lead.
- Oh word?
- Yeah, for real.
These little niggas,
they ain't even know what the fuck they have.
I bought eight of 'em.
- Are they clean?
- They're straight drop.
- They got that jump man?
- I'm talking about Michael Jordan.
- At the pot?
- At the pot.
(mumbles)
Yeah, that's why I brought you two of 'em
so you can do what you do.
Boy, I got it right here in the bag.
- Oh word?
Oh yeah, gonna make that shit jump.
- Yeah.
I took six of 'em, made 'em come back to 12.
You can pull whatever you want on there
and have more than (mumbles)
I'm talking about you can whip, whip, whip, whip,
step on money.
- So that wild lady.
That why I fuck with.
- Cut me up
and then we gonna get to it.
- Aight let's get to it then.
Good God mercy.
Need that though.
(razor buzzes)
- Yeah, so how's business been going around here?
- Shit, shit going real smooth around here,
you know what I'm saying.
Keep a nigga out of the way.
- Yeah that why I'm trying to see what we can do
so we can take some of this good money
and open up more businesses around here in the neighborhood.
- Oh yeah.
We can do that.
Gotta have this revenue.
We definitely got to get into this shit right there.
That's the God damn thang.
Nobody got the good shit like that 'around here.
- I'm telling you.
They gonna love it.
- Yeah, that straight drop top.
Mama gonna make that jump, understand me.
I got some pee wees who tear the block up anyway
with that shit, you know what I'm saying?
Shit this gonna be it right here sis.
I'll put you in the game, hold up,
I'll put you in the game right there.
You know what I'm saying.
God damn shit.
- Aight, well here you go.
This all you.
- Okay.
- Nice doing business with you.
- Hey I'm gonna see what this shit do.
I'ma hit the kitchen tonight now.
God damn let you know if they ain't jumpin',
it ain't jumpin' you know I'm God damn on your nit though.
- Guarantee you gonna love it.
You gonna love it.
- Oh yeah.
Good God almighty.
That's that fish.
(cheers)
God, boy we on now.
Good God almighty boy.
This shit going down.
God damn boy.
- Got time for one more bro?
- Shit boy I'm closed right now my nigga.
- Shit sign say open.
- My bad bro.
I'ma God damn set that shit straight.
I should turn that shit out.
Come in here holla at me tomorrow though.
- What time?
- Shit come through 'round about 6:30.
- Aight bet I got you.
- Aight.
(hip hop music)
- We had that bitch up last night.
- Shit everybody was in there, you shoulda seen it.
- Man I'm talking about that nigga put a VIP hood bound bro.
Man look at that nigga on that God damn scooter.
- What the hell he doing?
- That nigga up to something.
- He gonna work somebody.
- What it do, bro?
Oh shit!
- What up, what up?
- One of y'all got a car on y'all?
- Car?
- Talking about for that scooter?
I ain't paying for no God damn scooter with no car nigga.
- Shit what you pay for it though?
- What you mean what I pay for it nigga?
(mumbles)
You know damn well I don't need that shit.
That nigga pull up on a scooter bro.
Nigga pull up on a scooter nigga.
(mumbles)
- Pull me to the spot right now.
(mumbles)
- What is it, fish scale?
(mumbles)
- Pressure.
- Pressure?
Let me see.
(mumbles)
- Take a little hit.
(mumbles)
- What's up, what's up man?
- What's going on?
- What's going on with you?
- I thought you wasn't here.
- Look at this little nigga right here.
- Man he say he got something to show us.
(mumbles)
- Open the bag nigga.
- Hold on one second.
- Didn't take you that long to open it up outside.
- There was just two of y'all.
- You ain't gotta act like that.
- Okay.
(mumbles)
- Didn't you say a mother fucker broke in your shit?
- Yeah, this here.
- That's yours right there?
(suspenseful music)
- Get that bag.
Beat that nigga ass.
He broke in my shit.
(suspenseful hip hop music)
- Yeah nigga so you gonna tell me
what the fuck going on nigga.
You going tell me where the fuck
the rest of that shit at nigga.
Either you gonna start talking
or nigga gonna put a hole in your ass.
- Man this all the fuck you got nigga?
This ain't all the money right here nigga.
This little bit of change?
Where the rest of my mother fucking shit at?
I had 10 mother fucking bricks in my trunk nigga.
- Call that nigga right now nigga!
Call her!
(yells)
- Steal my mother fucking shit nigga.
Think you're gonna get away with that.
- That's family nigga.
- Like I was telling you bro,
I'm fixing to have this whole strip mall God damn
spit ash nigga.
You already know how this shit go.
I gotta take this.
I'ma holler at you though.
- Okay, alrighty.
- Fo sho.
Yo, yo, yo, yo.
- It's Chez bro.
I need you to meet me up the strip.
- No give him the address!
- You better tell him where the fuck you at.
- I don't know the fucking address.
- 822 Moretz nigga.
- Oh hell no.
Nigga where the fuck you at?
- 822 Moretz, come now, now.
- And bring my shit!
- How the fuck?
- Money bro.
- Or hide your mother fucking family nigga.
- I'm on my way bro.
Nigga, I'm on my way.
Fuck!
- Oh you think you're a mother fucking gangsta nigga?
You think you're a mother fucking gangsta nigga?
See I knew from the jump you wasn't with that gangsta shit,
little bitch.
Little bitch ain't with that shit.
(hip hop music)
- Nigga, how long before he get here nigga?
(knocks)
That's him right there.
Come in!
- Oh hell no!
- Nigga, don't move, nigga.
Don't move, nigga.
- Don't mother fucking move nigga.
(mumbles)
Don't make a mother fucking move nigga.
Don't make a mother fucking move.
- Where the fuck my money at?
Don't move nigga.
- Don't move nigga.
- Set your big ass on fire.
Put that briefcase on the counter.
Put it right there nigga.
Get that right there big boy.
Get that.
- What you mean nigga?
You got a scrap nigga.
- If he move, hit him,
if he move, hit him.
- Nigga, move around here nigga.
- Get your mother fucking ass on around here nigga.
- Get in line here nigga.
- Tie that nigga.
Stay right there.
Keep it on him.
- It's all there.
- Nigga don't say nothin'.
- Is he short?
Is he short?
- It look like they short.
- 'Cause I smoke him.
Is you short two dollars?
- Don't shoot him, don't shoot him.
From what he got
and he got,
got extra two bricks that his boy had and tried.
- Extra bricks?
Ain't no extra brick.
(mumbles)
- Nigga, he ain't have one.
He had two bricks nigga.
- I was gonna tell you.
- We gonna talk about that later.
It's all there.
- He had two bricks on yo ass nigga.
- From what I know, from what I know about the business man,
it's all there, right there from my business dealing.
- Is he short?
- Don't kill him 'cause look how much money he brought back.
- Is he short?
- He's short but they gonna make that up.
They gonna make that up for us.
Yeah, we gonna put these niggas to work.
- Can I get up now?
- Nah nigga.
Stay where the fuck you at.
Don't ask no questions.
Talk to him big brother.
- Now I'm gonna give you 10 more
and I need y'all to move them mother fuckers.
Think y'all can handle that?
- Hell yeah I can handle that.
- Yeah we can trust the nigga.
What you gonna do to them if they don't?
- I'm gonna shoot you, stab you, stab you
and shoot you nigga.
- Shoot me, stab me?
That's some penitentiary ass shit nigga.
We shooting out this bitch.
- I'll stab you nigga.
- Know what I mean?
And once you get out,
that ain't all on you.
(yells)
- Keep talking nigga and I'ma shoot you, stab you,
stab you and shoot you nigga.
- So, do we got a deal nigga?
To pay off your mother fucking debt
or all the rest that you owe.
You like 20, 25 bands short.
Is y'all gonna pay off that debt?
- We got it.
No problem.
We definitely got it.
Nigga, this is some bullshit man.
- Shit.
- 'Cause of you nigga we getting fucked up nigga.
- What you mean 'cause of me?
- 'Cause it's true nigga.
We lost every mother fucking thing nigga.
Every mother, I should,
I love you so mother fucking much that's reason why
I ain't gonna put my hands on you.
- You heard what the man said.
He got us.
- Man, he got us!
No he got you nigga.
You on your own mother fucking own nigga.
I'm not fucking with you no more bro.
Ain't no loyalty with you.
Real shit nigga.
It's over.
- Fuck you then.
- I better not see your ass around no more either.
(knocks)
- Where your badge at?
- Come in.
(mumbles)
- Where your damn badge at?
- Tell that mother fucker to put his badge on.
- You keep that badge on at all times.
(mumbles)
What leads y'all got for me on these cases?
- Like I keep saying, man,
must be running the sugar shack joint.
See two little girls in there.
They bought the liquor.
By the time it was time to apprehend him,
he was already going out the back door.
- So, you're telling me his fat ass
like the ghost just disappeared?
- That fat mother fucker quick!
- Catch his fat ass.
So y'all (mumbles)
- Man ask Mr. coffee and donuts over here.
- What you got on everybody else?
What you got on Chez man?
- I've seen Chez make a friend quick.
- So he's playing chess with us?
- Only thing is,
only thing I really know is about Muscle (mumbles)
and that's it.
- You ain't got nothing on KB?
- I heard she been selling loud over there off of
God damn fifth and third.
- Bitch talk loud.
What you got on Mr. Bank roll fam though?
You got anything on him?
- Nothing but he's crazy.
- I'm gonna tell you what I detected.
He likes bitches.
Get some bitches together.
- We don't have enough money.
We broke.
- Is there any way we can talk about a budget
on what we're trying to get done?
- A budget?
- At least 50 thousand.
- They're killing everybody in my city,
pushing all these drugs,
making my city Merklin Bird mother fucking county.
You know what I'm detecting with y'all?
I'm detecting a whole bunch of bullshit.
So, if y'all don't get me no evidence soon,
y'all gonna get back to pushing that damn pen
and you gonna get back to writing citations.
Do y'all detect that shit,
detectives?
(hip hop music)
(claps)
Nice, nice.
But you know what ain't hearing that bullshit?
Ask God you got there (mumbles)?
Find out what these mother fuckers in the streets doing.
And how to break these cases.
That's what you need to put in the God damn song.
But you know what you can do?
- What's that Captain?
- Get the hell out of my office.
What the hell are you doing?
Put down my God damn juice!
- God damn Captain, I can't get the juice?
- You don't deserve juice!
Put down my God damn juice and get the hell out my office!
- All right Captain.
- You too, coffee and donut.
- I got everything, fish gear, come shop with me.
Yeah, prices low.
Stack 'em deep, sell 'em cheap.
Y'all already know me.
- What's going on?
- What's up bro?
- How you doing?
You got five grams.
- Yeah I want 500 for those.
(mumbles)
Everything hitting on my end.
- How the fuck's this make you feel?
Turn the fuck around right now, the fuck around.
Keep your mouth shut, don't look at me.
- Fuck going on man?
(mumbles)
- Oh what's this, what's this?
- That ain't mine.
- Turn the fuck around.
What is this?
- Hey!
- Did I say you could fucking talk?
Listen to me, we may be able to work this out all right?
I may be able to let this slide under the table.
What you're gonna do is
you're gonna give me some information.
All right, I'll let you get the fuck out of here.
- So you'll telling me if I give a little information.
- Am I speaking fucking Chinese here?
I already told you what I wanted.
- Aight bet.
Man I heard there was a body man
about last week, on Jones and Roosevelt I think they said,
Jones and Roosevelt.
- Okay what was that about last week?
- Yeah about last week man.
Hell yeah about last week yo.
- You know who did it?
- Yo man, I heard it was Chez and Greers who did that man.
That's what I heard.
That's all I know though.
- All right I heard about that too, I heard about that too.
All right, all right, what we're gonna do is
give you this fucking stuff back
and you're gonna get the fuck out of here.
Gonna take this, take it, okay?
Take your stupid ass fucking gun, okay?
If I ever see you around here any time fucking soon,
we're gonna have fucking problems understand?
- All right say no more.
- Now get the fuck out of here.
- Appreciate that, appreciate that.
- Fucking piece of shit.
(hip hop music)
- What's up little nigga?
- Yo what's up?
- Yo your thing good man.
I need you to come through the spot
and holler at me.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Yeah you know the address that I text you.
- I got it in the phone.
But listen though, listen though, listen though.
Yo your mans Bankroll Ziggy bro, what's up with him bro?
You need to check that nigga.
- Say what?
Man I'ma holla at him man.
You know what I mean.
That just how he is, he don't trust you.
- He always on my ass.
- The other day was just saying like he knew you
from somewhere that you did some fucked up shit.
Know what I mean?
That just how he is.
But you know, I'ma holla at him about it though.
So you know what I mean, just come on through
and pick that on up.
You feel me?
- I'm on my way.
Bet.
- Yeah Bankroll just go back,
back there where you left off, yeah
and we gonna start back right there.
I'm gonna punch you in.
(hip hop music)
(knocks)
- What's up man?
- Who you here for?
- Muscle.
- All right, wait right there for me.
Hey Muscle, somebody out here for you.
- Oh tell him to come in.
- What's up?
- What's up little nigga?
- What's up RJ?
- You ready to get back to work?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
Bankroll, bring that out.
- What's up little nigga?
- What's good?
- I see you finally made it back.
- Couple steps.
- You ready to do the right thing now?
Hey look here,
this 10 of them things right?
Hold up nigga, don't put your hands on this box yet.
It's 10 of them things.
- Yeah.
- You make sure when you bring this back,
everything all there
'cause if it ain't all there,
and Muscle call me, you already know what I'ma do.
What I'ma do to you nigga?
Say it nigga.
What I'ma do to you?
- You want me to say it?
- Say it nigga.
- Stab you, shoot you, shoot you, stab you.
- Nah nigga.
Say it.
- Shoot you, stab you.
- I'ma shoot you, stab you, stab you, then shoot you nigga.
That's what I'ma do.
- Fuck.
- You make sure it's all there.
(hip hop music)
(mumbles)
- Good God almighty that bitch locking up already.
Woo, God damn.
This mother fucking pump.
This shit got me sweating like a mother fucker in here boy.
God damn.
- Yo.
- Yo what's good with you?
- What's up sis?
- I'm glad you called me 'cause that shit you had,
that shit was that fire.
They loving that.
- I need to come holla at you right now matter fact.
- For real?
- I'm around the corner.
- Aight.
You know where I'm at.
I'm at the yo.
Come through.
- Bet.
(knocks)
- What's up with you?
- Hey what's up?
- What's up bro?
Come on in.
- I got some shit I need to holla at you about yo.
- Aight what you talking about?
- I got eight more of them mother fuckers.
- Eight of them?
Hell no, that's too much.
I'm still working with the same shit right now.
- Well look, get two of them from me for 21 apiece.
- 21, I give you 18.
- Be six, 36.
- Matter of fact, where the hell
you getting all this shit from anyway?
- Man, you know that big black mother fucker, Muscle?
- Talking about Muscle who be getting all the money?
- Fuck him!
He beat.
- You know it's gonna be a problem fucking with that nigga.
- Fuck him, fuck that light skin mother fucker
with the braids, Bankroll Ziggy, fuck all them.
- You God damn put it in my hand,
we gonna God damn take care of it.
We gonna make it happen.
You know I got your back.
- I'm gonna get the two for 18 apiece.
That's 36.
- Aight.
- And I leave six.
I know you good for it.
- Aight, here you go.
- Bet.
- I counted already, it's all there.
I already had it planned out.
- So that mean I ain't gotta count it.
- You ain't gotta count it.
(mumbles)
- Yo what's good Muscle?
- Yo what's up with you homie?
Now, look nigga, Chez bring that through to you?
- Nah, I ain't heard from him.
- Yeah I gave him something to bring through to you.
- For real?
- You know what I mean, I told him half of it
was yours.
- Oh what?
- Well you need to call him and see what's up with him.
- All right yeah let me call him real quick man.
Let me check that out real quick.
I ain't got nothing from nobody.
- Hit me back and let me know what's up.
- Aight say no more.
- Bet.
- [Man] It's the same every year.
He always leaves it to the last minute.
- God damn mother fucker's giving you shit
for me nigga.
You ain't even hit me back.
Fuck kind of shit this nigga on man?
- Yo Greers.
- Yo what's up?
Yeah man, Muscle told me he gave you something for me bro.
- Got something for you?
Nigga I thought you said you wasn't fucking with me no more.
You know what?
- Fuck?
- Fuck you, fuck Muscle and fuck Bankroll Ziggy.
- Nigga what?
- Everybody beat nigga.
- Oh yeah?
- Nigga it is what it is nigga.
(laughs)
- Aight say no more nigga.
- I hold court nigga fuck.
- This nigga got me fucked up.
This nigga feeling his mother fucking self.
What he talking about I'm beat?
What?
Damn this nigga stay getting me fucked up.
- Yo he calling back now.
Yo what's up with you?
- What's good Muscle?
Hey check this out.
Nigga Chez talking real crazy bro.
That nigga talking about fuck me, fuck you,
fuck Bankroll Ziggy.
- Say what?
(laughs) Man nigga you playing.
- This nigga got my shit
and he's saying I ain't getting nothing.
We beat.
- Oh he talking real reckless like that out his mouth?
- Yeah.
- Oh he must think it's a game then.
Well I'm gonna call Bankroll
and put Bankroll on that real quick.
- You God damn right we fixing to get that back.
- You know where he at don't you?
- I know exactly where he got the God damn push that shit
because there's only one person.
- Aight well as long as you know where he at,
shit it's all good baby.
- Yeah say no more.
Man nigga I told you your bitch ass
ain't want to war with me.
- My little nigga Chez got some mother fucking big nuts.
Let me call Bankroll.
(moans)
- Shut the fuck up.
(moans)
Take that dick.
You like that?
(moans)
Yo.
- Bankroll.
(moans)
Bankroll what's up nigga?
- What's up big bro?
(moans)
- What the fuck this nigga doing?
Bankroll!
- Say what?
- Hey man, that little nigga Chez said fuck me,
fuck you and we beat nigga.
- He did what?
(moans)
Hold up, hold up, get the fuck off me.
He did what?
- That nigga talking reckless out his mouth like that.
- What you doing?
- Don't fuck with me.
Yeah, yeah bro.
- Man come over to the spot and holler at me man.
- Come on baby.
- Okay I'm on the mother fucking way right now.
- Aight bet.
That's what's up man.
I'm on my way.
- Aight.
Hey look here, when I'm taking care of business
with my mother fucking brother,
don't be reaching for no mother fucking phone
talking about come on, get this God damn pussy.
I'm having business right now.
- This pussy better than what's going on on that phone.
- Nah it ain't better than a nigga getting smoked.
When a nigga done violated and did some bullshit,
nigga smoking ain't better than that.
- Okay.
- Now bring your ass back over.
Stay like that 'til I get back.
(mumbles)
(hip hop music)
I go to funerals.
Only time I go to church.
I won't go to a funeral
unless it's a nigga I killed.
I'ma shoot you, stab you, stab you, then shoot you.
(grunts)
- Yeah man, I appreciate you coming through.
I got them things right here
I told you I was going to give you,
but before I give them to you,
you're going to have to prove your loyalty.
- I was supposed to do that?
- That nigga Chez, you need to take Bankroll over there
where he at so he can handle his business with that nigga.
- That sound fair.
- Aight bet.
- Hey hold up bro.
What the fuck is you doing?
Nah, I want you to drive and you going to take me
where the fuck that nigga at.
Get these God damn keys nigga.
You drive.
And don't be going fast in my shit.
- Come on man.
This shit's.
Man, get in the mother fucking car, man.
- Bro, I can't fit in this mother fucking car.
- Nigga, what the fuck you mean you can't fit in the car?
Squeeze in the car.
Take me where the fuck that nigga at.
(mumbles)
All that mother fucking talking nigga.
I'm through talking.
- Hey yo bro.
- Man, take me where the fuck this nigga at man.
- Before we pull out, I gotta ask you this question
'cause it's been eating me up all mother fucking night man.
- Nigga, anything I do to bug you, nigga,
it need to bug you.
What's on your mind, nigga?
- What's up with the suit?
What you just left church or something?
- Nigga I just left a funeral,
that's what's up with the suit.
- A funeral?
- A funeral, nigga I just left a funeral.
- Oh you mean a funeral?
- You know what the fuck I mean nigga.
Where the dead people lay.
- Nah my bad bro bro.
I send my condolences bro.
- Nah don't send me no mother fucking condolences nigga.
I just left the funeral of the nigga I killed.
- Nigga you killed?
- Yeah nigga, I wanted to make sure they were dead.
- What type of shit you on?
- Fuck you mean nigga?
I wanted to make that he was dead
and I wanted to see the any of these mother fucking people
had some smoke or wanted some beef
or any of them issues.
I don't go to church unless I go to a funeral.
I don't go to a funeral unless the nigga that I killed.
Now take me where the fuck this nigga at nigga.
- You's a twisted mother fucker but here we go.
- And don't drive fast in my shit nigga
because I'ma shoot you, stab you,
stab you, then shoot you nigga.
Take me where the fuck this nigga at.
- Fuck.
- You don't play with Muscle.
(knocks)
- Okay, what's up white boy?
I've been waiting on you.
- Yeah how you doing?
Let's just get down straight to the business all right?
- Okay, what information you got for me?
- The cat that I talked to him,
he said he got nothing on you besides the fact that
word's been going around that you've been running
a little after hours spot.
What's going on with that?
- I'm gonna have to stop that shit, you know what I mean?
'Cause if that making it hot then
I can't even do that no more.
You ain't got no other information?
- Nope, everything's good.
- All right, okay, well I'm gonna go ahead
and take care.
How much I pay, I normally pay you about three grand?
- Yeah.
- All right well I'm gonna go ahead
and up that and give you about five
'cause you been bringing me some good information.
You know what I mean?
- Okay.
- You got that and you just put that in your pocket
and you take care
and I appreciate it.
Let me know if they got anything else on me.
- I will but you also gotta do stuff on your side too
as well. - Aight.
- All right?
- That's a bet.
- All right, take it easy.
- You acting all scary and shit nigga.
- Scary?
Man, you got me fucked up.
- Set out to prove your loyalty.
Now for some strange reason right,
nigga I like you nigga.
I like you nigga.
- Yeah you pretty cool in your own damn weird way.
- Pretty cool?
Nah, nigga I ain't cool.
(mumbles)
(laughs)
- Yo, you always gotta be so mother fucking serious man?
Loosen up.
- Nah nigga.
- God damn.
Hey yo, look, look, I told you.
- That's them?
- Nah, nah, nah, nah.
- Is that them?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Nigga is that them?
That's all I want to know.
- That's them, that's them.
Cut the lights off.
- Cut the lights man.
Slow down nigga.
What the fuck you driving fast?
Slow down.
I told you don't be acting all scary and shit.
Now slow down.
(hip hop music)
- Oh shit!
(gunshots)
- Mother fucker I told them I gonna shoot you, stab you,
stab you, then shoot you.
- Stab and shoot what the fuck?
(hip hop music)
- Come on nigga!
Nigga come on!
Man fuck that hat.
Come on nigga!
(hip hop music)
- I'm about to whoop your ass like we used to do
in (mumbles).
- I have five on the two.
(laughs)
- Hey sis, you remember that shit you gave me right?
- Yeah.
- That shit was A1.
That (mumbles)
- Told you bro.
- Appreciate it.
We be sweating to every God damn thin.
- You wouldn't even believe what happened.
- What happened?
- That nigga came back with eight more of them things.
- Eight more?
- Yeah.
- Good God almighty.
(mumbles)
- You know little Chez man from down there in Greenville?
- Yeah (mumbles).
- Yeah, yeah.
- That God damn Chez fell out though.
- Not no more that nigga.
He back.
- Back, good crack.
- And you wouldn't even believe who he got that shit from.
- Who the fuck he got it from?
- Muscle.
- Muscle?
- Yeah he took that nigga's shit.
- That shit is crazy.
- Yeah, I told that nigga we got his bag.
- Fuck, shit we got (mumbles)
- Shit, I'm ready.
(mumbles)
Big shot right here.
(mumbles)
- I had to bet right.
(mumbles)
- Oh yeah.
- I told you I was gonna whoop your ass like we used to do
(mumbles)
- Hey you better not fuck with my mother fucking money.
- Speaking of the devil, here goes this nigga Chez
calling right now.
Chez, what's up with you bro?
Say what?
For real?
Telling a mother fucking lie.
Aight, aight, we won't talk about that on no phone.
I see you when I see you.
Aight.
There it is.
- Yo what's going on?
- Man you wouldn't even believe what the fuck
just happened.
- What happened?
- That nigga Muscle just fucked up our mother fucking spot.
- They what?
- He went over there, shot up our shit.
- Man y'all go straighten that shit man.
- Oh we got what they want.
- Man get them niggas.
(mumbles)
- [Man] Live in the Queen City,
you've probably driven by this area
near South Boulevard and Tyvola.
CMPD telling us one man has been
pronounced dead on the scene.
Tonight we are asking police what led up to the homicide,
how the victim died,
and if there's a suspect on the run.
- Muscle went all the fuck way out on this one.
Hell yeah nigga.
I'm gonna get money.
Gotta God damn step it up a little more
to prove my loyalty nigga.
I'm trying to get all the way in the game.
I just got to figure out who the fuck
I can move this shit to that's gonna God damn
make a difference.
I know who.
(laughs)
Yeah call my nigga Steezy.
He'll know what to do.
He'll take me to the nice market.
Time to turn up on these mother fuckers.
(sings)
(phone rings)
- What's up Auntie?
- What's up with you nephew?
Yeah I got some shit popping off, man.
I need you to meet me over at the spot.
I don't even want to talk about it
over the phone.
- Aight I'm on my way.
- Aight.
Hell yeah nephew fixing to come through.
Fixing to have him handle that shit ASAP.
Yeah bro.
You know where them niggas be at?
- Hell yeah.
They got a spot out the south side.
- All right.
Well, my nephew on the way over here.
So you can take them over there
so y'all niggas can go handle that.
- Bet.
- Nigga you wanna find out where the fuck they at bro.
'Cause if you don't,
you about to fall all the way the fuck out bro.
Straight up.
- Didn't you just hear me tell this mother fucker
where they at man.
- Auntie what's going on?
- What's up nephew?
- What's all that yellow tape shit out there?
- That's why I called you over here
'cause that nigga Muscle,
he done fucked up our shit.
So he fixing to take y'all over there
so y'all can handle that shit.
- Oh shit, I'm ready, let's go.
(mumbles)
- Straight up.
- Somebody gonna die tonight.
(hip hop music)
(mumbles)
- Man we need to hurry up so we can find
these mother fuckers so we can slide on they bitch ass.
- I don't give a fuck man.
I ain't killing no mother fucking innocent God damn people.
- Nigga what?
The east side like a straight bitch.
These niggas shot and stabbed and shot your mother fucker
cousin, you talking about (mumbles)
- Man, both of y'all shut the fuck up.
We fixing to pull up
and God damn bun these bitch ass niggas man.
- I'm ready, you ready?
- Hell yeah I'm mother fucking ready.
- There go them niggas right there.
See they hanging out right here stealing man.
Same spot where a nigga just got killed.
- Niggas don't care bro.
- We'll deal with that in a minute
but before we get to that,
I need to let you in on something.
I don't need you to do that shit that you did
in the Captain's office again.
- What you talking about, the coffee and donuts?
- The coffee and donuts, that rap shit,
don't do none of that shit bro.
It's that right there, them jokes.
There's a time and a place for everything
and that's not the place nor was that the time.
- You right, you right.
- If you want him to take us serious,
we gotta take ourselves serious.
- You right man.
All I wanted to be was a cop.
- And that's what I need you to be is a cop.
Playing jokes and acting like everything is a game
is gonna end us in a situation
that we don't want to be in
which is beating the streets.
- You right.
- Let's get out here and deal with these clowns out here
and figure out what's going on
and try to solve this case
before the Captain really get in our shit.
- I say we start with this nigga right here.
- Aight let's do it.
- Bet.
- Damn boy you know a nigga got shot over here?
- I heard that nigga got shot and stabbed.
- Shot and stabbed?
- Shot and stabbed.
- Damn boy, they go the police boy.
I'm gone.
(mumbles)
- Freeze, freeze!
What you doing out here?
- Just chillin' man.
What's going on?
- Man, why them boys run?
(mumbles)
You know somebody just got killed out here
the other night.
You just hanging out?
- I heard about it but I ain't do that shit.
I don't know nothing about that.
- You got any drugs, any guns, any weapons on you?
I ain't trying to get stabbed (mumbles)
- Spread 'em, spread 'em, spread 'em good.
(mumbles)
This mother fucker got a screwdriver.
What he doing?
Fixing bicycles with it?
- Turn your ass around.
What are you doing with a screwdriver?
- I coulda got stabbed with this.
(mumbles)
What's your name?
(mumbles)
You don't know nothing about these murders?
- I heard about it but I ain't do that shit.
- What the fuck you doing out here?
- Sir I'm chilling.
I can't chill out this mother fucker?
- Get your ass out of this piece.
- Hey, hey, hey!
Get your screwdriver.
Fix your bicycle.
Sick of this shit.
We gotta catch this mother fucker.
- Peace God, what's the signs with you?
- Peace God, how you doing?
Blessed today?
- Yeah we blessed today.
(mumbles)
Add three more ciphers to that.
(mumbles)
- Peace God.
You did the knowledge and that situation that we built
on the past day?
(mumbles)
All right listen,
you know and understand right now you got to pull back
from everything that you're doing.
- I do got to step back and put somebody else in the plate.
But I'm thinking about leaving it all alone, man.
You know what I mean
'cause there's too much stuff going on right now.
- Listen, God, you got to know and understand one thing.
You know that flag that you wearing right there, man?
That's a universal flag when and what it stand for.
Also right about now you got to see that's here.
So all that master cipher, that's going to come in some way,
some form of fashion, you got too much hustle on your body.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
You also got a queen that stand by you.
You can pull back and let your team go forward.
You understand what I'm saying?
You got to know and understand like today's mathematics
wisdom sight for all being a born of wisdom.
So do this wisdom is wise words spoken by a wise man,
but down dealing with supreme alphabet that's wisdom,
cipher that shows the proof, the truth in the square.
And you are that man that's within that square.
So you hold all that in your palm of your hands.
You feel me?
(mumbles)
Aight man, the ball in your court,
but you got to make some type of move ASAP.
- Yeah, God, one more thing I wanted to build on your with.
No nephew, (mumbles) boy?
- Why what's up?
- He got a show coming up,
but he got to go to the radio station tomorrow,
but I need you to DJ for me at the show.
- Let's say less man,
you know I'm gonna be right there
doing what I gotta do, man.
I'ma put that divine justice down for it.
Say less peace God.
(knocks)
- Come in.
- What's happening Captain?
- Aight, where your partner at Detective Coffee and Donut?
- I just dropped him off at the house.
He was sick,
throwing up all over the place.
So, I just came up here to figure out
where we at and let you know what we've got.
- Oh I guess he ate something out there
at the Sugar Shack huh?
- I don't know.
- Them pieces of bad butt.
Tom Bone been heard about slinging that bone around,
but he'd been throwing it at the wrong bitches.
Some rabid bitches.
- I don't know nothing about that.
- Okay.
- Trying to figure out what's going on up here, Captain.
- All right, well I'm gonna let you know.
Well, Officer Dan been doing a little more
than what y'all been doing.
He came through and let me know these two,
they got something to do with that murder
over there in Lakeview on Jones Street.
- You think they got anything to do with that stabbing
that happened over there?
- I don't know nothing about no stabbing.
'Cause they dropping bodies after body, after body.
That's why I need y'all to do some real detective work.
Bring them in for questioning
and that way we can figure out what's really going on.
- Aight.
- Look at 'em.
- How about these guys over here?
We got anything else on them
other than what we've given you?
- Ain't got a word.
What the hell y'all brought me on them?
Not a God damn thing.
You know what you can do?
- Talk to me Captain.
- Get the hell out my office 'til you bring me something
on them.
Get the hell out.
Don't let the doorknob hit you
where the good Lord should have split you.
- Next we gonna get into this new record.
Man Ongo, tell 'em about it man.
Talk to me.
- Man, Ongo, the song, man, me and my little bro,
little Zay Hustle man, Zay, that's my artist,
he ain't here right now, you know what I'm saying?
He's up in New York making a lot of moves.
So, me and him came up with the song man
and just something we threw on the internet
and it took off with a mind of its own,
you know what I'm saying?
Then I got Trefina Cox in the building with me.
She support me, video vixen, you know what I'm saying.
- Shug Chassey, that's actually your name,
Shug Chassey.
- I had to stand up for the youth man
coming after me man.
- Bro got to man.
- Right you know it's a lot of stuff out there you know,
a lot of artists don't know how to go about doing,
you know what I'm saying?
So the generation before me,
they made no way for me.
So I had to make a way for me
and the generation coming after me.
- Time waits for no man.
Time waits for no woman.
- Right.
- Boy Chasey, boy in the building on go.
- You know it.
(slow hip hop music)
- If you won't go, make some mother fucking noise, man.
(cheers)
If you got a birthday in here tonight,
make some mother fucking noise, man.
(cheers)
Hey you know what, any time I go to South Carolina,
my niggas fuck with me.
Shout out to South Carolina in the building.
(cheers)
Miss New York, what it do baby?
Happy birthday, baby.
Hey I got my nigga Bankroll Ziggy in the building man.
Hey free rhyme a little man.
(hip hop music)
Where my little brother Ziggy at man?
- This nigga ain't picking up.
(phone rings)
- Yo.
- Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.
What up, Steezy?
Yo what's up nigga?
- What's happening boy, what happening?
- Hey look, check this out, man.
I got something on my hands, man,
you might need to take a look at.
Very profitable.
- Oh word.
Well you know where I'm at.
I'm behind the store.
- Aight.
- Where I'm always at.
- Aight say no more.
I'll be there.
I know where you're talking, aight.
Aight, I got you.
- Aight.
(hip hop music)