(tense music)
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(machine whirring)
(whirring)
- [Man] Hey, what's up, man? - Hey.
- [Man] You doing all right, bro?
- Yeah. - All right. Take it easy.
- [Man] Psst.
- (chuckling) Making that bank, baby. - I know man,
I can't wait to go to the fucking shop and get it, pff.
(banging)
- Yo let's see what this jackass wants. - The fuck?
- [Smooth] Probably fucking hungry again. - Probably fucking right, shit.
Hey what the fuck you-- - Here, right here.
- Ah. Don't even try. Don't even try it.
Out, take it out slow,
slow.
Good boy.
That's a lot of money.
(tense music)
(phone ringing)
- Well, it's not for me.
- Hello?
- Smooth.
- Who the fuck is this?
- That's not the question you should be asking right now.
- Oh really?
- What you should be asking
is how do I know who you are and what do you wanna be?
- The fuck you mean what I wanna be?
- Do you wanna be a rich man or a dead man?
- I wanna be rich.
- Good boy.
- So here's the deal.
You're in charge of distribution of our product.
Your cut is 40%.
- 40%?
That's only ten what I-- - I think you're misunderstanding us.
You only have one partner now
and you just spoke to him.
And your former partners?
They'll be dealt with.
- Yeah but-- - We'll be in touch.
- Boss, what the fuck was that?
(light R&B music)
(light r&b music)
(baby babbling)
- Yo, what up?
You at the spot right now?
all right, yeah.
Aight, little man, be good. Love you. (baby coughing)
I gotta get ready to roll out to the spot.
I'll see you in a little bit. - All right.
- [Mike] You boys be good.
(baby crying)
(clacking)
- [Woman] Boys, go get ready for dinner.
(hip hop music)
(tense music)
(baby crying)
(silenced gun pinging)
(baby babbling)
(silenced gun pinging)
(baby wailing)
(silenced gun pinging)
(kids thudding and chattering)
(silenced gun pinging)
Yeah.
- You watching the news right now?
- What?
- A family of five was found dead in this Lakewood home.
The husband was found strangled to death in his car.
The wife, killed in the kitchen.
Their two older children were found dead in their bedrooms
and the youngest victim, a four month old infant was found shot in their crib.
The police have no leads at this time.
This is Nina Johnson with Channel 20 News.
- One down, two to go.
(light music)
(phone ringing)
- Yo, what's up?
Really?
Okay.
Hey look, look, I'll hit you back on that. Later.
- [Photographer] Gorgeous, love it,
awesome, looking good, there we go, let me get the sun behind you.
Beautiful, wait for the flash.
Got it.
Shift a little more chin down.
There we go.
Oh I'm loving that.
Let's get the eyes open a little bit more.
Be curious and inquisitive.
There we go.
Good, looking good.
We're almost done here.
A couple more shots then we're good.
Getting one more shot.
And we are good ma'am,
thank you very much.
Have a great day.
- [Anastasia] Finally.
- What's up my man, how you doing?
- [Photographer] Good, how are you doing, sir? - How my girl look?
- She looks gorgeous as always.
- Good work, man, so, how long before they're ready?
- It should be a couple of days.
Gonna send it to the studio and have them do the edits and retouches
and we'll have them to you probably by Wednesday.
- My man.
Thanks a lot.
Hey baby.
- I was wondering when you would show up. - I told you I'd show up now.
Well these are for you.
- Oh, they're beautiful.
Oh wow, this view's so beautiful. - You like it?
- [Anastasia] Yeah.
- Yo.
Yeah, listen.
Get the boys together. We're meeting tomorrow night.
No, yo, just do it!
- I love this view.
It reminds me so much of home.
- It is beautiful but not as beautiful as you though.
So, you hungry? - Yes I'm starving.
- So did you want a salad?
- Hell no. I want some fried chicken and a banana split.
- White meat or dark meat?
- I don't know.
- You want them both, huh?
- Yeah. - I think I know a place.
- Is there a place that like has this view?
- I know the perfect spot. You go get changed, I'll make reservations.
- Okay. - All right.
Yo, I'll get a table for two.
That's good, huh?
- Very. - [Breeze] Enjoy your chicken?
- Oh my god, I loved it, it was so good.
Thank you. - You're welcome.
- [Breeze] Thank you, you can leave the bottle. - Okay.
Can I get you folks anything else? Dessert maybe?
- [Anastasia] A banana split please.
- And for you sir?
- [Breeze] No, I'm good, thank you
. - [Waitress] I'll get that order in for you ma'am.
- [Anastasia] Thank you, and where is the ladies' room?
- Just follow me, ma'am, right this way.
- [Anastasia] Thanks. - You're welcome.
- Yeah make room for that banana split.
(phone ringing)
Hello?
Hey what's up?
Whoa, whoah, whoah, slow down. What?
When?
Bullshit.
Man, hey, I'll hit you back.
I'll hit you back.
Hey baby.
- Hey. - I got some bad news.
I'm not gonna be able to stay with you tonight.
- What do you mean?I won't be here for at least a couple months.
- Something came up, I gotta handle some business,
okay. I'll make it up to you, I promise.
- When will I see you again?
- [Breeze] I'll tell you what.
I'll dip in my savings,
I'll come see you in Chicago, all right?
- You promise?
- [Breeze] I promise, I'll come see you in Chicago, I'll take you shopping.
I promise I'll come see you okay? - Okay.
- [Breeze] All right. What about a smile?
There you go.
Can I get the check please? - Yes sir.
- [Anastasia] What about my banana split?
- Can we get that to go? - [Waitress] Sure, no problem.
- Don't forget that.
So Mike is dead?
- Yeah somebody killed him and his family.
- Where the fuck was his boys? - [Mitch] It was Sunday, man.
- Fuck that supposed to mean?
- B, Sunday truce?
That shit been around forever, man. Nobody does any dirt on that day.
- Except the motherfucker that killed Mike.
- Look, we can't be sure Mike's death was a hit.
He had a lot of enemies, man. Shit, we all do!
Like that crazy ass baby mama he got,
fuck's her name?
- Shit.
- Yeah all I know is yo, the game is the game.
- The game is the game?
That was a mother fucking hit.
I don't care how fucking crazy motherfucker's baby mama is,
baby mamas don't do shit like that!
- Look, all I'm saying is since we started this alliance,
we had no problems for 20 years.
So if this was a hit,
and I'm not saying it wasn't,
we'll handle it.
First of all,
we gotta beef up security. Aight?
Watch our backs.
But then it's just business as usual.
- You're kidding me.
Business as usual,
really?
Oh, speaking of business,
where the fuck is Vince?
- Happy birthday!
Hey! ’ Oh!
- Ooh! Aw, thank you.
- Happy birthday baby. - Thank you, thank you, thank you.
- Yo, try and call Vince again.
- All right.
(phone ringing)
- [Woman] Are you fucking kidding me? - Hold on, hold on, hold on.
- Are you fucking kidding me, no fucking way. - Just hold on, hold on.
- [Woman] No fucking way!
- What's up?
No.
- No fucking way. No fucking way.
No fucking way, not today.
- [Vince] What? - Not to fucking day, dude.
- [Vince] Really? - Are you serious? No fucking way.
- [Vince] Aight.
- No fucking way, dude. - Gimme 30.
Gimme 30!
- All right bro. See you when you get here, out.
He said he'll be here in 30 minutes.
- You gotta be fucking kidding me.
- What do you want me to do? I’m sorry. - Of all fucking days.
- Of all fucking days, on my fucking birthday?
- I'm sorry. - No, no fucking (muffled)
- Look. - Every single fucking time. It's my birthday!
- I gotta go handle this.
Something came up, it's super important. I normally wouldn't do this.
Come on now, you know me. - No fucking way.
- You know how I do. - Whole fucking days dude, this is ridiculous.
- I wouldn't normally do this. (doorbell dinging)
- Fuck this, this is fucking ridiculous. This is, what the fuck?
- Can you go get the door? - No I'm not gonna get the fucking door.
- Can you get the door?
- [Woman] I don't know why the fuck I have to answer this fucking door.
This isn't fucking done. - Just get the door.
- [Woman] This isn't fucking over. I'm so fucking upset. This is fucking ridiculous.
- [Vince] Get the door. - Every fucking time,
this is fuck, ooh balloons, great. This don't fucking change anything.
Every single fucking time I fucking, what the fuck is this shit?
What the fuck is this shit?
(silenced gun pinging)
(thudding)
(tense music)
(silenced gun pinging)
(thudding)
- Aight, on the meantime,
I need you to do me a favor, Breeze.
I need you to handle the next shipment.
- Me? Why me?
And why are you giving orders like you're in fucking charge and shit?
- Yeah I'm not giving out orders, all right?
Mike used to take care of this.
He's dead.
So I just figured.
- I'll take care of it.
- I don't think so.
- Boss, all I'm saying is-- - But shh.
Last time I checked you were muscle.
Muscle don't think.
Muscle don't got no brain.
Muscle just does what it's told.
- Bro, you need a moment?
You need us to step out so you can handle your business?
- No I was just thinking that someone should have been there to watch Mike's back.
You know what I'm saying? - No doubt, no doubt.
- So you gonna take care of this or what?
It's your territory.
Come on, bro.
What would Jesus do?
- What?
- What would Jesus do?
- Jesus, you mean Jesus that works at the car?
At the car wash? That Jesus?
- No, what would Jesus do in a situation like this.
- That motherfucker.
Well, first of all
I don't think the son of God,
the motherfucker that turned water to wine
would get here selling coke in the hood.
You know what I'm saying?
- [Smooth] Yeah you never know.
- Fuck, you stupid. This cow.
Cow ass motherfucker, man. - Are you gonna do this or what?
- (sighing) Look, how much is in here?
- 500,000.
- Really?
- [Smooth] Yeah.
- Motherfucker, you can't count.
Man your ass is short.
- Yo.
Take this out to Brian.
Have him recount this shit!
- Yo, watch him.
- [Mitch] Oh you don't trust me?
- [Breeze] Motherfucker, I don't trust nobody.
- Come on, bro.
- We good?
All right.
When and where is the drop?
- Two a.m.,
right here.
- Let's go.
- Goodnight, bro.
(mumbling)
- What, you want some?
Gimme this hat.
It's my hat now.
- You took the motherfucker's hat, man. - Yeah it's mine now.
- Yo, get the fellas together, check this shit out.
- But who's got your back?
- I'll be fine, don't worry about it.
- Boss. At least let me. - No, I'm good.
You just make sure everything's gonna go right.
- So you don't trust Smooth?
- Hell no.
Ask all my Puff 23 guys
is never trust a motherfucker who come at you with his left hand.
- Why is that?
- 'Cause it's the hand you wipe your ass with.
Means that motherfucker full of shit.
- Boss, take it,
please.
- So boss, you think he believe, he bought it?
- Bought what?
- About you getting pissed off at me about Mike, man.
- Chill, it don't matter.
By this time tomorrow his black ass'll be dead, fuck him.
- So where are you gonna be at the meantime?
- I'm gonna go chill at Katonya's house.
- You want me to send some boys over,
watch your back? - No.
Just make sure that warehouse is good to go.
- I'm on it.
But first I'm gonna stop off and go get some lumpias.
- Lumpias, from where?
- Man, that Island Breeze lumpia, best in the town.
- You greedy motherfucker.
- Hey man, you know what, I've been meaning to ask you.
What's up with that what would Jesus do?
- (scoffing)
Oh that shit, damn.
You know, when my pops got locked up and shit,
my grandfather took me in. You know, he's a preacher and shit so...
he's always preaching some nonsense, you know,
always trying to make a point of something.
If I stole candy, toys, anything,
he had to make a big deal out of it, man, like I was some kind of piece of shit.
You know but he always had to guilt you
with that, you know, what would Jesus do shit
like if Jesus was here now,
do you think he would go to the store and steal candy?
Do you think he'll go to the store and steal toys?
So I don't know, I just use that now just to fucking prove my fucking point.
- Okay, got you. - You know what I mean? That's all.
Do you think he did the right thing?
- Time will tell.
- Yeah.
(phone ringing)
- Hello? - Well?
- Yeah it's all set up.
- Katonya!
Katonya!
(knocking)
Katonya.
(tense music)
(ominous music)
- So when are you gonna let me shave your chest hairs?
- Soon as I could shave yours.
- I don't have no chest hairs, okay? - What, you do right there.
- So anyway, when are we gonna go to the club?
- We can't tonight, I got some business to take care of.
- What kind of business?
- Grown force business.
Damn girl.
Katonya!
Katonya.
Katonya!
- [Katonya] Like what you see?
- Maybe. What you think?
- So are you coming back?
- Maybe.
Why, you want me to come back?
- Maybe.
- I'll see you later.
- [Katonya] So what the fuck are you really doing tonight?
- I'll be goddamned.
- [Katonya] Well, what the fuck are you doing?
- This some good shit, mmm.
(phone ringing)
Hey baby, grab that.
- Hello? - Hey girl, what's up?
It's Breeze.
Can I speak to Crow?
- Oh yeah here he is.
Baby it's Breeze.
- What up, Breeze?
- What's up nephew?
Look, I need a favor.
- What's up?
- In about 30 minutes I need some help.
- Pssh, brah, that' ain't happening, bro. In a half hour?
- All right look.
You just do what you can.
- Hmm, hmm.
All right.
I got you,
I got you.
- Peace.
- So you're really gonna go?
- Yeah.
- Shit, this is stupid. I don't have time for this.
(mumbling) (rap music)
(phone ringing) - Who's that calling, bro?
- Hello? - Hey what's up, Dre?
Check this shit out.
(rap music)
- Oh shit, that nigga want blood?
All right bro, hey. I don't hit my line like that no more man,
y'all niggas are out y'all motherfucking mind, bro.
I think Breeze (mumbling) - What you talking about bro, that's our bro.
- Yeah that nigger's crazy as a motherfucker, bro.
(light hip hop music)
- Go check the door.
Hey Breeze, yeah we here.
Yeah we're gonna go in and check this shit out, make sure it's cool.
Hey, you go that way. You go that way.
(squishing)
(grunting)
(groaning)
(grunting)
(gun thudding)
(light music)
(r&b music)
(squishing)
(thudding)
(squishing)
(light R&B music)
(sobbing)
- [Nina] Four bodies were found in this abandoned warehouse late last night.
One African American male was found decapitated.
Police have no leads at this time.
This is Nina Johnson reporting for Channel 20 News.
- I told, I told that stupid mother,
I told the stupid motherfucker several times!
(knocking)
(r&b music)
- [Big Uce] Is it done? - [Danny] Yes.
- [Big Uce] Show me.
- Fuck is this?
- The days of bags of money are over.
This is a new era.
All your money is being sent overseas to an account accessible by that card.
Perhaps you should invest in a new wardrobe.
- The hell's wrong with my clothes?
- (laughing)
You look broke.
- (laughing)
Yo, this is just how we get down, all right? We dress like regular people.
All right none of that floss and shit.
This way nobody fucks with us.
That's one thing that my boy Breeze taught me.
- (scoffing) Well, that was then and this is now.
You're connected now.
No one's gonna fuck with you.
Besides, the boss suggested it.
- Yeah, speaking of the boss,
when do I finally get the chance to meet him?
- You don't.
Never.
- Never?
- Let's put it this way.
If you meet the boss, that means that you fucked up.
And you never wanna fuck up.
Oh.
Upgrade your house.
- Looks like we're going shopping.
(laughing) - Okay.
(hip hop music)
(whooshing)
(hip hop music)
(door shutting)
(water gushing)
(phone ringing)
- Hello?
I'm on my way.
Fucker, fucking bitch. Fucking, fucking bitch,
I swear to god.
I miss another fucking vacation.
Jesus Christ. I'm fucking getting tired of this shit.
I'm supposed to just enjoy my family, you know.
But no, no, I can't do shit like that. Impossible with this motherfucker.
This is exactly why I need to fucking get out of this shit.
Or I fucking could just take some time off? Oh no, no, no, no.
Not with him. Why, why, where do I ever think I could fucking end this shit?
'Cause I'm on vacation and now,
I can't even look forward to that. I'm supposed to have time off, god.
- Where are you going?
(sighing)
- [Clair] I am going to work.
- No, I thought we decided that this whole lifestyle was gonna be done with?
It was over, you were out of it.
- [Clair] (sighing) No, you decided!
- Mommy.
- [Clair] Aw, Sammy, sweety. Come here, come here, come here.
- Are you going away again? - Aw, I know, I know.
Oh pumpkin, I'm sorry, yes. Mommy has to go to work for a little bit, okay?
But I promise I will be back soon, okay? - Okay.
- [Clair] All right.
Well, you my little munchkin, you need to get ready for dinner?
Okay please, go home, all right, okay, okay, go.
- I don't understand you. You said you were out of it.
- That was the point, but you know what, I got a call.
I can't help that, okay?
I get a call, I gotta go.
- You know, I've been thinking.
- [Clair] Oh, really?
Yeah I've been thinking I'm gonna take her and just go.
I'm gonna take her to my mom's.
- [Clair] Yeah, and how long are you gonna go for?
- Long enough to be safe from this shit.
- From this shit?
There is nothing you need to run away from, okay?
That's why I go out. I fucking take this shit out, okay?
There's no reason for you to leave.
You think you're gonna leave for a little vacation, that's fine.
We were planning one.
But guess what, you think you're gonna take her longer than that,
oh man motherfucker you better fucking recognize
that I am the wrong bitch to piss off and I will fucking hunt you down,
do you fucking understand me?
(chill R&B music)
(r&b music)
- [Waitress] Can I get you anything else? - [Man] No I'm good, sweety, thank you.
- Thank you sweetheart, I'll be okay.
- So what's been happening, man? - Nothing man, staying out of trouble,
staying out of the way.
- Yeah they were in town! - Okay, hold on, hold on.
Do you think that he could have hung with like Hearns?
- Hearns was crushing everybody.
- Do you think, I'ma ask you one more time.
You was here when I said it.
- All right, one more game. - Okay,
so do you think Mayweather could have hung with Hearns?
- Nah. - Exactly.
- No. No but he's a smaller guy.
You're missing the point, he's a smaller guy.
Looking at 160 versus 147, that's a different bit different odds.
- Hey yo. I think you got company, bro.
All right, man.
I'll get with it, bro. - All right bro. All right.
Do your thing, do your thing.
Hmm. The greatest trick the devil ever pulled.
- [Big Uce] Show me.
- [L] Is convincing the world that he didn't exist.
- So I'm the devil now, huh?
- [Waitress] How is everything going over here?
Can I get you a drink?
- You know what, I think I'll have Sex On The Table.
- [Waitress] I think you mean Sex On The Beach.
- No we can do it there too if that's what you prefer.
No, I'll just have a whiskey.
Mmm.
It's good to be home.
What's up L?
How's the weed business?
- It's good.
I'm not making as much money as I was selling bricks,
but I'm not getting shot at either.
- Oh yeah, jokes.
- [Waitress] Here you go.
- Thank you babe.
Thanks for that night.
- It's cool.
So how do you know you were set up?
- Oh man, you remember nosy ass Katonya?
I stopped by her crib
before the job to kill some time.
I'll see you later.
- [Katonya] So what the fuck are you really doing tonight?
- Holy goddamn.
- So what did you tell her?
- I told her mind her damn business.
Shit.
- But she did save your life.
- True.
Speaking of that.
Who was it that night anyway?
Oh. You're my saint, bruh.
You don't trust me?
- It's my brother in law.
- Your brother in law?
- Yeah my brother in law.
- You cold, L.
- I don't give a fuck, fuck him.
- [Breeze] So, you get a spot for me?
- With all the goods. - Cool.
- So I know you about to go to war.
- Ain't gonna be no war.
I'ma kill two people.
Smooth and the puppet master.
- The puppet master?
Yeah see, those hits on me, Mike and Vince,
too complicated for Smooth to pull off.
Now if his pops is around, maybe.
His pops was a gangster.
Smooth, he got his pops blood,
but he ain't got his heart.
- So who you got?
Oh you got your girls.
- Damn right.
(zooming)
- Speaking of your girls, what's up with them?
- The fuck you mean what's up with them? - Hook me up!
- It's strictly business, bro.
- Now you know I like Chocolate, Strawberry, and I love Vanilla.
- Bro.
Only business. Oh and speaking of Vanilla.
Her ex cheated on her, right?
So instead of dumping him,
they go to dinner, go to a nice restaurant,
get back to his house.
Then she either fucks him and kills him
or kills him then fucks him more,
and just fucking wants to kill them.
I tell you buddy, you don't fuck with her.
Oh, but then again,
I do owe you a favor, right? - I'm good, I'm good.
- You sure? - Yeah, yeah, no no fuck that, I'm good.
- Fuck that. - I'll get out of your face.
I'll holla.
Hey, here you go.
- I don't think I can break.
- Keep the change.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
- Keep in touch.
- I will.
It's good to be home.
- Can I get you anything else?
(knocking)
- Yeah you can get the door on your way out.
Where are the other two?
- They're out in the hallway waiting.
- For?
- We need to talk.
- Okay.
Let's talk.
Talk!
- I can't do this anymore.
- The fuck you mean you can't do this anymore?
- I can't do this anymore. - Hold up, hold up.
You come here and tell me this to my face?
You could have told me this shit on the phone!
- I owed you that much! - No. You owe me more than that!
The fuck is wrong with you, Clair?
What, you scared?
- You know what, I am scared, I'm fucking scared!
- Oh no, oh what is it, you gained a fucking conscience,
you getting closer to God?
'Cause you ain't scared, it's something else.
The fuck is it, huh? What the fuck is it?
- You know what, this is what I'm afraid of! - The fuck is this?
- Look, shit's changed since I've had her.
It ain't in me anymore.
I mean, I've got a family now, I want her to--
- Hey.
Hey.
You know what,
if it ain't in you, it ain't in you.
- Yeah, we good?
- Oh, we good.
Yeah we good.
So just so you know,
there's more work for you and Strawberry.
- We can handle this. - You sure?
- Yeah. - Cool.
- Hey. - What?
- Same price? - No, it's triple.
- Triple, shit, let's do this.
- Good.
- Oh wait, wait, wait. - What?
- Does this mean I get to be Chocolate now?
- Really?
- Yeah! Come on. - [Breeze] Shut up!
- It fits me! - [Breeze] Just shut the hell up!
- Nah man. Yeah, I'm just getting home now.
Yeah well that's me.
Yeah that's why I'm coming later.
It's all me.
All right man, I'll talk to you later.
All right, peace.
- I see you took my advice.
- How the fuck you get in my house?
- This motherfucker.
- Oh, what you want some of this?
- Adam.
Fall back.
- Yo, this isn't cool, man.
Coming to my house, shit like this.
- Apologies. Please, sit.
- Oh you're gonna offer me a seat in my own damn house?
- Please, sit down.
- [Smooth] What's going on?
- There's a shipment coming in from the Islands into California
all the way to Washington and its final stop is Canada.
- [Smooth] How much?
- 14 tons.
- [Smooth] 14 tons?
That's like what, 400?
- 500 million, street value.
- [Smooth] 500.
Damn!
- Now because it's coming through your territory,
there can be absolutely no mistakes.
- Come on man, tell me what to do, I'll get it done.
- [Danny] Oh,
if everything goes well,
you'll get 10% of the 500.
And we'll have total control.
- We already got fucking control.
We run the whole state.
- [Danny] State?
(chuckling) You're still thinking small.
The whole West Coast.
- 500 mil, fuck.
Hell yeah!
(knocking)
- Get the door.
- We never get to have any fun. - We will, don't worry.
Y'all got some bad timing.
And uhm...
I hope you got good news for me.
- We've been tailing your boy for about two weeks now.
He had two visitors at his house.
They're at this hotel.
- How long they've been there?
- They checked in last week. They're due to check out the 27th.
- Hmm.
So this is what happens, we'll have them by then.
- So what's our next move?
- What y'all think?
- [Vanilla And Strawberry] Snatch and grab? - Cool. Hold up.
Only problem,
the motherfucker they work for is ruthless.
So they might not talk so easily.
Or talk at all.
So, I need a plan B.
(knocking)
- [Woman] Can one of you putas grab the door?
- [Redhead] Hey baby, how you doing?
- Doing good, how you doing? - Come in.
- Looking good too. - Thank you.
How can we help you?
- I actually need to see Mama.
- Oh you wanna see Mama? - Yeah.
Mama!
- Breeze, how are you doing? - I'm good, I'm good, Mama, good.
- I'm glad. - Look at you looking good.
(speaks in foreign language)
How you been, I heard stories.
- I've been good, Mama and I'ma take care of everything, don't worry about it.
But I do need a favor.
- Hmm, what favor? What kind of favor? - I need a woman.
- You need a woman? - It ain't what you think. I need her for a job.
- Mhmm.
How about one of my girls right here?
- [Breeze] She's sexy, but she got special talents?
- [Mama] All my chicas got special talents. - This one,
I need them to get some information for me.
I need them to make somebody talk, you know what I'm saying?
I need to put them on or something so she can, you know.
- Like pillow talk? - Yes, yes. Who you got like that?
- I got the right chica for you, papi.
Meet my number one puta, Church.
Church, (speaks in foreign language)
(Latin hip hop music)
(latin hip hop music)
- So Church, huh?
Nice to meet you. So why they call you Church?
- Because, my pussy is so good I can make the Pope confess.
- Damn.
You know what, she'll do.
- Church. Get your things.
- I've got special talents too.
- [Breeze] Oh yeah? What can you do?
(chill music)
(music)
(bashing)
- Damn!
(knocking)
- Hi. Sorry to bother you. I just moved in next door
and I want to take a bath and my hot water is off.
Do you mind if I use your tub?
- Sure. Come on in. - Thank you so much.
- [Mitch] Bathroom is this way.
- [Church] You can wash my back if you want to.
- [Mitch] Oh my goodness.
(bashing)
- [Strawberry] Talk, you motherfucker!
- Fuck you, bitch.
- [Strawberry] You're gonna fucking talk!
- Hey!
Hey, hey.
You can tell me everything I need to know.
- Or?
- There's no or, motherfucker.
You gonna talk.
- You know what? Fuck you and your bitches.
- Just like that, huh? All right, tough guy.
Ladies, he's all yours.
- Hey. It's me again.
Left a message for you earlier.
Wanted to see if you wanted to go have dinner later on.
Give me a call back, please?
Sorry boss.
- Are you fucking kidding me right now?
My apologies.
- At least you look like you went shopping.
- Anyway.
- The buses are gonna stop at this truck stop.
Your drivers are gonna take over and get right back on route.
You're gonna head up to the last stop before the border
and the Canadians' gonna take over.
- Piece of cake, we got this.
I want my best guys on this.
- I'm on it, boss.
- So, he talk?
- He gave us one name, Danny.
- [Breeze] Danny huh?
- What the fuck you doing?
- [Breeze] Leaving a message.
Let's go.
- Hey, what about him?
- Kill him.
(gun firing)
(thwacking)
(phone ringing)
Hello? - Hey, it's Church.
I have some information for you.
There's a shipment coming in.
- What?
How much?
Coming in when?
- Next week.
- Are you sure? - I'm positive.
- I'll be damned. All right, cool.
Keep him talking, baby.
- Okay.
- L, what's up man, hey?
I need to holler at your boy.
Chauncey.
(light music)
♪ Yo ♪
♪ I don't wanna live this all my life ♪
♪ Damn ♪ ♪ I don't wanna live this all my life ♪
♪ I just wanna try and make this right ♪ ♪ How do I purge this from my mind ♪
♪ You only got one life ♪ ♪ Living all in one night ♪
♪ I don't wanna live this all my life ♪ ♪ I just wanna try and make this right ♪
♪ How do I purge this from my mind ♪ ♪ You only got one life. Live it all in one night ♪
♪ I should have seen it from the start ♪ ♪ Life on the line. Still they know we hit the hard ♪
♪ We push it through the left field ♪ ♪ To make it through the dark ♪
♪ We let them gut spark nigger ♪ ♪ X marks the spot ♪
♪ They hit him at his crib ♪ ♪ Left his whole family shot ♪
♪ Yeah push the product ♪ ♪ Yeah I was brought up ♪
♪ Riding do or die with this bitch to be caught up ♪ ♪ Been loyal to the game all my life ♪
♪ Till it got us ♪ ♪ Never let them stop us ♪
♪ Them haters try to top us ♪ ♪ You know a nigger pretty ♪
♪ You know I got the bricks, got the key to the city ♪
♪ I brought my niggas with me look ♪ ♪ Don't have to come and get me look ♪
♪ Judge went and threw the book ♪ ♪ Money get them talking for me ♪
♪ Lawyers get me off the hook ♪ ♪ Yeah nigger play for keeps ♪
♪ I'm trying to have some pie ♪ ♪ I have my cake and eat ♪
♪ They say I did my shit ♪ ♪ Let you just let it be ♪
♪ Front page OG when they bury me ♪ ♪ I don't wanna live this all my life ♪
♪ I just wanna try and make this right ♪ ♪ How do I purge this from my mind ♪
♪ You only got one life ♪ ♪ Live it all in one night ♪
♪ I don't wanna live this all my life ♪ ♪ I just wanna try and make this right ♪
♪ How do I purge this from my mind ♪ ♪ You only got one life. Live it all in one night ♪
♪ I knew they try to set me up ♪ ♪ Haters always sweatin us ♪
♪ Yeah I had to wear them up ♪ ♪ Trey be try and better us ♪
♪ When them niggers let us up ♪ ♪ The moment that the money comes ♪
♪ Let them run they mouth ♪ ♪ Beat my drums motherfucker stutter ♪
♪ Shit was good it was bad ♪ ♪ And bound to get more ugly ♪
♪ A side of D rules the streets ♪ ♪ Yeah my people love me ♪
♪ I know some people hate me ♪ ♪ They got away la ♪
♪ About to serve my enemies first ♪ ♪ And make some lines ♪
♪ I dare niggers to cross me ♪ ♪ Back this up the sub office ♪
♪ Until we fill them coffers ♪ ♪ Don't let them take no losses ♪
♪ We never took no shorts ♪ ♪ We love to take them off her ♪
♪ I love to bang it off different racks ♪ ♪ To banging bosses ♪
♪ From cheddar we're getting leather for team ♪ ♪ We're black Berettas ♪
♪ Storm the warehouse, guns out with a vendetta ♪
♪ Full force bring it hard and go home ♪ ♪ Never battling my foes ♪
♪ As good as it gets till the dust settles ♪ ♪ I don't wanna live this all my life ♪
♪ I just wanna try and make this right ♪
♪ How do I purge this from my mind ♪ ♪ You only got one life. Live it all in one night ♪
♪ I don't wanna live this all my life ♪ ♪ I just wanna try and make this right ♪
♪ How do I purge this from my mind ♪ ♪ You only got one life. Live it all in one night ♪
- Yeah, well, no I'm babysitting right now, but I still wanna tell you about my date.
So, he leaned in
and tried to kiss me
and as soon as I smelled his breath,
I had to like almost dodge him and pretty much give him a hug.
It smelled like I was smelling like actual fresh trash. It was awful.
It makes sense, this sounds really bad,
but it makes sense for why he's single.
But yeah, it was just, I don't know.
I think I'll always remember the breath just coming at me.
It was just not the best, but,
I don't know. He was a nice guy,
we still had a fun time. We went out on a date,
we saw a movie and he just, (knocking)
Hold on, I gotta go. All right, okay bye.
Can I help you?
Hey baby, you ready to go?
Oh snaps.
What's going on now, Breeze?
- What's up, dog? I meant to holler at you.
- [Chauncey] Hey Maria, can you take Senai out to the car?
I'll be out there in a second.
- Yeah, yeah, for sure, outside.
- Bye, ladies.
- All right baby, see you later.
- Hey man, grab a seat.
Look, I need some help.
- Man I ain't even in the game no more.
- No I don't need no soldier, bro, I need something else.
I need you to do what you do best.
- And what's that? - I need you to snitch.
- Man, what's wrong with you? I ain't no motherfucking snitch,
you know that shit. - You ain't ever snitch?
- Nah! - You ain't tell on Ricky, Ryan, Keith?
- No that wasn't me, man. - Mark.
- I don't know what you talking about. - Oh, nigger look just like you, huh?
- I guess so 'cause it sure wasn't me. - It wasn't you huh?
No. - So, you won't even take this money either huh?
- Oh damn, it's like this?
- It's like that.
- Who you need me to tell on?
My mama, your mama, my grandmama, your grandmama?
What's going on here?
- Look, if those bodies are like,
no listen, listen to me.
If those bodies are not drug related, that's homicide, yo.
I'm narco, narcotics.
Drugs.
Damn, Pablo, like really.
Oh my god, look, look, I gotta, hold up, hold up.
Hold up yeah. I got a call, I got a call, hold up.
Narcotics.
- I have some information for you.
- Look.
Wait, wait. How much?
- 14 tons of cocaine are coming in.
- Coming in when?
- Thursday night.
- Who's this?
- Yeah, that's right, just a concerned citizen.
- Oh, fuck.
15 tons of coke?
Holy shit.
Sarge, Sarge, you won't believe this shit.
- [Nina] The largest drug bust in Washington history happened late last night.
Federal agents seized 14 tons of cocaine in this convoy of trucks.
Street value estimate about 500 million dollars.
This is Nina Johnson reporting for Channel 20 News.
- Yes.
Smooth is in trouble now. (laughing)
- Look I don't know what happened.
I just know my boys didn't talk.
- Somebody talked.
- Well it wasn't nobody I know.
I'm gonna figure this shit out.
The fuck happened last night?!
- Shit, I don't know. I don't know, boss. - The fuck you mean you don't know?
- I don't know.
- I told you to make sure that when it went down—
- Hey!
Everything was fine
until the shipment was in your fucking hands!
Do you remember when I told you
that the only time you're gonna meet the boss
is when you fuck up?
Well, guess what.
You fucked up.
And so now you-- (phone ringing)
Hello?
What?
Where?
Who the fuck is this?
Do you know where 1411 MLK is?
- Yeah.
- You're coming with me.
- You find out what the fuck happened.
- You follow him.
,- After you.
- Aw fuck!
Here!
- Oh fuck.
Dammit!
- So he must be the one that talked. - No.
He didn't know anything about the shipment, so you're not off the hook yet.
What the fuck does this mean?
- Yo that's Breeze.
- [Danny] Who? - Fucking Breeze.
- No, no, we killed him.
- Are you sure about that?
- Look, we don't make mistakes.
Besides, you went to his funeral, right?
- Yeah. And it was a closed casket, if you don't fucking remember.
And his head was cut off! -
Like I said.
We don't make mistakes.
This must have been one of his boys.
- Nah.
Any one of the clad back is either dead or locked the fuck up
or some other shit.
Yeah. I need to know who your boy was down with.
Breeze, motherfucker, who the hell do you think I'm talking about?
Well then find the fucker.
Right, what's her name?
- Yeah, Katonya, yeah.
Yeah, that's for sure.
- Hey baby, you okay?
And who's Katonya?
- Don't worry about it.
- Now I'm gonna bring this goddamn snitch my goddamn self.
- Hold up, let the professionals handle it. Give him the information and have,
- Josue. - Deal with it.
(hip hop music)
I’m not done with you yet.
- Fuck.
- Smooth and the other two guys are leaving. Who do you want us to follow?
(knocking)
(gun cocking)
(clacking)
- I knew you couldn't stay away.
(phone ringing)
- Hello? Hey.
- Look all right, no listen to me, listen to me.
I need you to get the girls and get the fuck out of there right now.
- What?
I don't unders-- - I don't got time to explain.
Get on a plane, go somewhere, go anywhere!
I will be in touch.
Fuck!
- What's wrong, Mom? - Yeah, what's wrong?
- That's it. There you go,
there we go. Don't forget your seatbelts.
To the airport please.
(ominous music) (car starting)
- (sighing) Finally.
(phone ringing) Ugh.
I'm sorry. It's the girls.
This better be fucking important.
- We've been following this guy around town from spot to spot for two hours.
- What, you think they made you?
- No, I don't think they did.
I think they're looking for somebody that knows you since you left the message.
- No.
Only a few know I'm back. Smooth never met them.
Besides.
- Wait a minute.
This car just pulled up.
They're following some chick.
- A female, huh?
Describe her.
(light R&B music)
(r&b music)
(r&b)
(breathing deeply)
(tense music)
- Drop it.
(bashing)
- Sit down.
- [Breeze] Keep on her. Let's go.
Let's go.
- [Katonya] I don't know who you are, but thank you.
(sighing)
What the fuck?
- Look.
- Breeze?! - I'm sorry.
Let me explain. Stop, no.
Wait out there. - [Katonya] Asshole.
- It's good to see you too, baby.
Look, sit down.
Let me explain, please, sit down.
- A fucking drug dealer?
Really, Breeze?
I thought you worked at the club.
- I'm sorry, look.
I own the club.
And this apartment complex, which reminds me, I gotta raise your rent.
It's a joke.
- Yeah, this is not the time for that shit, like this is not the fucking time.
It really isn't. - Just trying to lighten the moment up.
But look, I'm sorry I lied to you.
I had to to keep you safe.
- (chuckling) Like did you not just see what just happened?
I was almost killed.
Did you miss something here?
- I was here, I saw that.
- So,
your brothers being killed in the war, was that a lie too?
- Nah, they were killed in the war.
Just not the war you're thinking about.
- So what's with all the lies?
What is the issue? Like do you not trust me? What is the problem?
- Look, it's not that.
See, growing up, my mom gone see my dad in jail for 15 years.
You know, talking to him behind that fucking glass, you know, not being able to touch him,
watching him die slowly and my brothers getting fucking killed,
I told myself then, if I'm gonna be in a fucking gang,
I'm doing it alone.
No wife, no kids, nobody, just me.
My mom died with a broken heart.
I don't wish this shit on no one.
- So are you telling me that you have no feelings?
- Look, I ain't no fucking monster.
I got needs and desires.
But love,
I don't desire that.
Besides, love make you do dumb shit.
- And how do you figure that?
- I'll give you a perfect example.
If Adam didn't love Eve, he never would have bit the fucking apple.
- Now this is not a crock of bullshit.
- You know what, whatever.
Yo, yeah I got her.
No, she's good. No, stay on Danny, yeah.
I'll meet you back at the spot.
- So does that bitch out there, does she satisfy your needs?
- No, that's business.
I don't mix business with pleasure.
Well look, you can pack your bags, get some shit together.
I don't know how the fuck they find out who you were or where you live at, but,
gonna get you up out of here.
Let's go.
- Well listen here, Mr. Big Time drug dealer,
what am I to you?
Am I business or am I pleasure?
Because if I'm business I wanna be paid, okay?
And if I'm pleasure then I need to be laid,
understood? It's not, no in between, it's one or the other.
So which one is it gonna be?
- First of all, crazy,
goddamn safety's on, you gonna shoot nobody, all right?
I'm sorry about everything. Now look.
Here's money.
Get on a plane.
You go somewhere, anywhere, but I don't wanna know.
I don't know how the fuck they found out who you are,
you get the fuck out of Seattle, okay?
I'm sorry.
Now get your shit, let's go.
- [Katonya] Well shit, I guess I'm just business then.
- Bring your crazy ass, come on.
When she gets on a plane, you meet me back at the spot.
- What about him?
- I got a special thing for him.
Hey Khan, what's up man? Hey, meet me at the farm about two hours.
Later.
Did he talk? - Nothing.
But he had this.
By the way, he's a Sicario.
- A Sicario?
Get the fuck outta here.
Yo my man,
yo.
You a Sicario?
Yo my grandad told me lots of stories about y'all,
how you're supposed to be so ruthless,
ain't scared of shit.
Not even death.
Is it true?
I said is it true?
Fucking shoot him. (gun clicking)
Damn.
He's got ice water in his veins.
I'm impressed.
So five o'clock Salon Edwards.
Sunday.
Man I'm so chilly out here. You cold? You chilly?
All right. Yo my man, why don't you warm him up?
(whooshing)
(fire crackling)
Motherfucker didn't even flinch.
- Yo Mitch.
No, chill out. No we gotta go now, man.
No, pack your shit. We gotta get the fuck out of dodge, man.
Meet me at the fucking airport in an hour.
No, one hour, meet me at the fucking airport.
All right, peace.
(hip hop music)
(bashing)
(clanking)
- Baby, get up, get dressed. We gotta go.
- [Church] I'm tired.
- Baby come on, I'll explain later, we gotta get dressed and go.
We gotta go! - [Church] Where do you wanna go?
- Baby get up, get dressed, I told you we gotta go!
- [Church] I'm tired!
- Shit. Baby, get up, we gotta go! - What's up baby?
How you doing? Back up nigger, you try.
Back up, motherfucker.
- Fucking bitch.
- Aw, don't be mad, sweety. It was just business, it wasn't personal.
- Fucking bitch! (gun firing)
- That's Miss Bitch.
(gun firing)
(music)
- You know Mama say you was good.
She's right. Anyway I got a little bonus for you.
- Aw, thank you. - [Breeze] You earned it.
- I have something for you. - Yeah.
- Come to mommy, aw, hey. - [Breeze] This true?
- That's what he told me.
- That motherfucker.
Son of a bitch, let's go.
Smooth?
- He's on ice. And that girl Max is with him.
What about his wife and kids?
- Put them on a plane.
- You sure about that?
- Yeah I'm sure.
- If you need me, call me.
(clanging)
- Lay your ass back down!
Now!
(tense music)
(clacking)
(pulse thumping)
(sighing)
- What's up bruh?
Long time no see.
Nice house, by the way.
So before you die,
don't get it twisted,
you're gonna die.
I just got one question for you man.
Why the fuck?
Don't you say "Hey, this motherfucker threatened me."
He threatened all of us.
We know how to handle our business.
Ain't that the whole fucking point of forming a fucking alliance?
Well?!
Oh my bad.
Give him up.
- I didn't know.
I didn't know what was gonna happen, man.
All right? By the time I found out, it was too late, all right?
Trust me, I wanted to strike back.
They had me fucking cornered.
- Oh like you are right now?
- Look, dude had a fucking gun to my head, all right?
He gave me a choice.
Live or die.
I chose to live.
The fuck would you do?
- See, if it was me,
I'd look him dead in his face and say "You know what bruh,
pull the motherfucking trigger."
But that's just me.
That's how I'm built.
- Come on. Yo, we can still fucking get him, come on!
I know where to find these motherfuckers!
- [Breeze] (chuckling) Oh, now you wanna team up?
You wanna strike back?
Can you believe this shit?
- Seriously man, I can. Come on, bro.
You don't gotta fucking do this.
We can get him.
Me and you
. Like the old days, bitch.
- Let me ask you a question, bruh.
That day they ask you wanna live or die,
did you ask yourself "What would Jesus do?"
- No, I didn't.
- I got good news for you, bro.
When you see him, you can ask him.
(gun firing)
Let's go.
- [Vanilla] Don't forget your hat.
- We still got a couple hours. You know what to do.
(hip hop music)
♪ Nigga she do it like Marilyn ♪ ♪ Like Marilyn ♪
♪ Nigga she do it like ♪ ♪ Nigga she do it like Marilyn ♪
♪ From rags to riches in his peach ♪ ♪ She like Marilyn ♪
♪ The power and the sex and the drugs ♪ ♪ Like Marilyn ♪
♪ She do it how she do it when she move. ♪ Like Marilyn ♪ ♪ The power of the pussy. ♪ Like Marilyn Monroe ♪
♪ From rags to riches in his peach. She like Marilyn.
♪ The power and the sex and the drugs. ♪ Like Marilyn.
♪ She do it how she do it when she move. ♪ Like Marilyn.
♪ The power of the pussy. ♪ Like Marilyn Monroe.
♪ We top notch. ♪ We can spot the garbage. ♪ One little stain on that thang. ♪ Where we place the carpet.
♪ She played the little games but she rang me often. ♪ With the A gay frame.
♪ I'm trying to beg up off it. ♪ She got the circus small.
♪ As long as it fits. ♪ My day one up in this bitch is good as it gets.
♪ My A one hold it down till we come up. ♪ The hustle game strong.
♪ Can't take nothing from her. ♪ The back and forth. ♪ She wanna argue so we fuck later.
♪ Hours past, thug style I fuck up the maker. ♪ You know that thin line.
♪ We made it to break it. ♪ They roll over in it.
♪ How we get it to shake. ♪ Speaking of last night.
♪ The fast life. ♪ All that passion like we did it in the past life.
♪ Independent with swag and much finesse. ♪ Like this is how she do it in them heels.
♪ About to step like Marilyn. ♪ From rags to riches in this piece ♪
♪ She like Marilyn. ♪ The power and the sex ♪
♪ And the drugs like Marilyn. ♪ She do it like she do it when she move like Marilyn.
♪ The power of the pussy. ♪ Like Marilyn Monroe ♪ (gun firing)
♪ From rags to riches in his piece. ♪ She like Marilyn.
♪ The power and the sex and the drugs. ♪ Like Marilyn ♪
- I'll be back in 30 minutes.
(light hip hop music)
Can I help you? - I got a order from Island Breeze Lumpia.
- Hey.
Pretty well dressed for a delivery boy.
- I only do this part time.
- Yeah. They're clean.
- It's on me, enjoy.
May I?
Compliments of Island Breeze Lumpia.
What, you don't trust me?
Come on now.
Enjoy.
(speaks in foreign language)
- He said who the fuck are you and what the fuck do you want?
- Who I am is not important.
How I know you, is what you should concern about.
(speaks in foreign language)
- [Adam] Say what the fuck you came here to say.
- So do you motherfuckers speak English or am I wasting my fucking time?
- Really?
- Well you do, good.
So here's the deal.
Your partner or your former partner, Smooth,
let's just say he's no longer available.
- All right.
So you're his replacement?
- No. I'm nobody's pawn or flunky.
Oh, speaking of flunkies, where's yours at?
Hey, so which one of you motherfucker's Big Uce?
'Cause I got all fucking day.
- Hey, you better watch your mouth.
Show some respect, boy.
- Boy, huh?
Let me tell you something.
Don't let my good looks and the suit fool you.
I'll knock you on your ass.
- Tim, finish your food, man.
You know, stop wasting my time and just say what the fuck you gotta say, boy.
- Boy?
Fuck's just funny.
Now here's the thing.
Shit's going back to the old days.
You can have other territories,
but I'm taking back the south. (bodyguards laughing)
- Taking back the south eh?
Check out the balls on this one, the fucking ass.
- Oh yeah.
Any thoughts of you coming down south
or stepping to me best remain a thought.
- Is that right?
So is that a threat or an order?
Because I don't take any from niggers,
all right?
- Hey.
I'll let you enjoy your lunch.
- [Big Uce] Get the fuck out of here, man.
Just let him go.
(tense music)
(gun firing)
- So my man, look.
I'm in need of a new barber so can you line me up?
Fade too?
How much you charge?
Seven, ten?
Oh 25. All with a discount?
All right. How about my girls? Can you do them too, get the eyebrows?
You do hair too right?
Cool, you got a business card?
All right. I'll be in touch.
And you're closed for the day.
Let's go.
- Time for your victory cigar?
- Not yet.
I got one more thing to take care of.
- Yeah, what's that? - You'll see.
You gonna follow me? - [Woman] I don't know! (laughing)
- I'm so the Christmas spirit.
- [Steve] Well you know, this gonna be a good Christmas.
This is probably one of the best ones we've ever had.
- I bet. I'm so excited.
- [Steve] Good.
Good, good, good. - I hope you give me that bracelet I wanted.
- [Steve] You're gonna get a little more than that. - Oh, okay.
- [Steve] Oh yeah.
(knocking) - Oh that must be the food. I'm starving, oh my gosh.
- [Steve] Yeah all right. Hurry up and get it.
- [Woman] Yes.
Hey babe, food's here.
- All right cool, I'm hungry.
All right, so how much do I owe you?
What the fuck? - What's up, Santa?
(woman screaming) (gun firing)
Ho ho ho, motherfucker.
♪ Amen, Amen. ♪ Amen ♪
(hip hop music) ♪ So many said they did. ♪ And a lot of them never done it.
♪ This business sun down and sun up. ♪ Hustle this for the come up.
♪ Struggle this shit's for no one. ♪ The click is about to go up.
♪ Suckers will never know us. ♪ Won't answer to no one.
♪ Yeah the big bad wolf. ♪ I'm about to blow one.
♪ 420 is blowing. ♪ Better look where you're going.
♪ No longer care about the promises you had to show us.
♪ We got the gift to go with. ♪ And all these people know it.
♪ Yes sir yes sir. ♪ My niggas see I concur. ♪ But limit's what I prefer. ♪ A fat ass and a blunt.
♪ The bumps up out the rear. ♪ And we ain't fighting fair. ♪ Smoke fills the room. ♪ Lighters up in the air.
♪ Yes sir telling me true I draw it. ♪ Told me bring it I brought it.
♪ Against the world I get to swing and I bring it to body.
♪ That's why I'm not a follower. ♪ Rules I never followed them.
♪ Life's such a pill. ♪ Red and blue, try and swallow. ♪ We won't leave here. ♪ Artists we won't go.
♪ I do my own thing here. ♪ People you don't know. ♪ I put this in gear when you see you just know.
♪ I came from the bottom, from the bottom we go. ♪ Flow look, we won't leave here.
♪ Artist we won't go. ♪ I do my own thing here people you don't know.
♪ I put this in gear. ♪ When you see you just know. ♪ I came from the bottom from the bottom we gon flow.
♪ Some people live and some people talk it. ♪ You never know.
♪ We covered inches. ♪ We went the distance, you never go.
♪ Got them to move their body. ♪ More like rum and Bacardi.
♪ Be the heart of the party. ♪ Be all nasty and naughty.
♪ Won't too the horn, I know who will. ♪ I beat them drums up.
♪ You bums looking for handouts. ♪ Keep your thumbs up.
♪ We continue to press it. ♪ They get caught with the feeling.
♪ Tell the suckers to dress it. ♪ Give a fuck what you spill it.
♪ The yada yada the black bomber who rock climbing.
♪ I play Cavill, will move mouths up in rock solid.
♪ On my momma we bring the squad out. ♪ Blood diamonds I'm perfecting this little black star.
♪ We back shining look. ♪ How we went to the curb. ♪ Bit off more of his spurs.
♪ Than he can chew. ♪ I got to hitting with verbs. ♪ Look we way past serving them.
♪ We don't have to murder 'em.
♪ The killers hater softly, back up off me. ♪ Chumps are blood 'em up.
♪ Yeah we won't leave here. ♪ Artist we won't go.
♪ I do my own thing here people you don't know.
♪ I put this in gear when you see it you just know.
♪ I came from the bottom from the bottom we gon flow.
♪ We won't leave here artist we won't go.
♪ I do my own thing here people you don't know.
♪ I put this in gear when you see it you just know.
♪ I came from the bottom from the bottom we gon flow.
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