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[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[HORSES WHINNYING]

[WHINNYING CONTINUES]

Easy, now.

Easy, boys.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Easy, now.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

What the hell?

Code red. Code red. We got a situ--

[GROANS]

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[RUMBLING]

[ALARM BLARING]

Sir, we have a breach in the perimeter.

Go secure. Sweep the hard drives.

Lock us down.

Sir, I'm reading heat signatures everywhere.

They've covered all the halls.

Then I guess we better clear the halls.

Go!

Evacuate! Now!

Come on. I dare you to come walking through that door.

Come get some.

Keys. Ooh. Oh.

Who the hell did we piss off this time, sir?

Get in.

This thing armed?

[ENGINE REVS] Always.

Good man.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

You ever seen one of these?

[CHUCKLES]

Only in my dreams.

Geothermal micro cam, Aquacade uplinks, 480 gigs.

Sir, this thing is 10 generations beyond the NSA.

So whoever attacked us is loaded for war,

and they knew exactly where to hit us.

We gotta go off the grid now.

Not another skater, snowboarder or biker.

The new XXX has gotta be more dangerous.

Deadlier. More attitude.

Moreattitude?

Where the hell are we gonna find that?

[KORN'S "FIGHT THE POWER" PLAYING]

["FIGHT THE POWER" CONTINUES PLAYING]

You have a meeting with the EPA at noon to discuss--

A tree is a tree.

How many more can they look at?

Your anniversary, roses or tulips?

George.

Um, tulips, yellow. Thank you.

An NSA chapter was just hit.

Sixteen agents, all dead.

Sixteen of our men?

On our own soil?

How the hell did this happen?

I'm looking into it.

Suspects?

Too many.

How concerned do I need to be?

I'll take care of it.

Quick and clean... and contained.

Goddamn it. Sixteen men?

How many more have to die?

This is no longer a budget meeting.

The secretary of Defense has just informed me

that 16 of our NSA agents were killed.

In Virginia.

This is a laundry list of suspects

that covers half the world.

It's time for a new direction.

The new military bill is critical to that direction.

So it's going in my State of the Union address this week.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Some privacy, please.

Attorney-client privilege.

[OVER SPEAKERS] Good to see you again, lieutenant.

How long has it been?

Nine years?

Not long enough.

And don't call me "lieutenant."

I'm inmate 3655 now.

What you doing here, Gibbons? What you want?

You.

I wanna give you a job.

And why would I do a damn thing for you?

You ever see lions at the zoo?

You can always tell the ones

that were captured in the wild--

By the look in their eyes.

Jesus Christ, you still comin' with that same sorry-ass speech?

Does it ever actually work?

From time to time, yeah.

Not this time.

I'm not feeling too patriotic these days.

So I don't want no part of your little war.

You're already part of it.

Somebody's taken out members of our old unit.

They came for me.

They willcome for you.

Now, you can die in here,

or you can take the fight to them.

The Darius I remember always liked to throw the first punch.

New speech, huh?

You get any exercise in here?

Twelve to 1 every day on the yard.

12:06 tomorrow.

Bravo Delta High Sign.

High Sign?

High Sign.

Be just like old times.

You better hope not, 'cause last time out

didn't have such a happy ending.

You went MIA, and I ended up in here.

GUARD: Okay, wrap it up.

Hey.

I like what you did with your face.

Come on, let's go.

There's been a report from home office.

Xander Cage was killed in Bora Bora last night.

Bora Bora?

Why don't I get those assignments, huh?

What about Gibbons? Any word on Gibbons?

Unaccounted for.

We do know this:

He was one of only three men with access to that elevator.

The other two...

Ain't gonna be giving us much of a statement. Mm-hmm.

All right, put Mr. Gibbons on the wire.

Full recon. Wrap it tight.

[BELL RINGING]

MAN ON P.A.: A-Block to exercise yard.

A-Block to exercise yard.

Time to take the dog out for a walk.

You know...

I'm gonna really miss you boys.

What?

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[ALARM SOUNDING]

[GUARDS CLAMORING]

Secure all doors!

Prisoner, stand down!

Level six, lockdown!

Get backup up here!

Get him!

Laundry! West door!

[MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY OVER PA]

[INMATES SHOUTING]

Got him. Two hundred and fifty yards.

Where's he gonna go?

He's nowhere near the wall.

All right, man!

Get him! Hold it!

Come back!

[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[BULLETS ZIPPING]

You were late.

You sure know how to pick 'em, sir.

Who the hell is this guy?

Civilian contractor.

By the time he wakes up, we'll be long gone.

You said 12:06.

Hit some turbulence.

We got large and extra large.

Who are you, the butler?

Toby Lee Shavers, D.C. Tech Division.

Yeah. Darius Stone, cellblock A.

Not anymore.

Darius Stone no longer exists.

Well, who the hell am I?

You're the new XXX.

Sound like a porno star.

What happened to the old XXX?

He's dead.

XXX is the designation we give

to deep-cover agents with special skills.

Yeah, whatever.

First things first.

I've been on the inside a long time,

and I need what every man needs

when he's comin' off of lockdown.

You know what I'm sayin'?

[TIRES SQUEAL]

XXX: Yeah, baby.

Who's your daddy?

[MOANING]

[WHISPERS] You sure we got the right guy?

XXX: Hey, buddy,

more fries and another shake.

You got it.

We need to go to work now.

I need to get more fries and another shake.

SHAVERS:Hey!

You work for us now.

So you're gonna do--

What I want when I want.

Look...

by my count,

you boys just broke about 10 federal laws back there.

Aidin' and abettin', harborin' a fugitive,

and my personal favorite, grand theft chopper.

So, what's your point?

That you two are lookin' at three strikes

and the inside of a very small cell.

[SLURPS]

You know that's my speech.

I'm runnin' the show now.

So here's the deal:

I don't answer to you,

and I damn sure don't answer to college boy over here.

[SOFTLY] College boy?

Done.

Pay the man.

Okay, so we know you can fight and eat,

but what else can you do?

The last XXX, he could ski, surf,

do all kinds of stunts.

Well, he's dead now, isn't he?

So things are gonna be ran different around here,

'cause I don't play with my life.

I'd rather play with yours.

We gotta get back to D.C.

We need a place to lay low.

I know the safest place in town.

♪ Move out the way When I'm passin' through ♪

♪ I got heads to the front And the back of you ♪

♪ I got the world in my hands You can have it too ♪

♪ I got two middle fingers And they pointin' at you ♪

♪ I'm the messiah I'm anti-celebrity ♪

♪ That's why you have to take The destruction inside of me ♪

This is the safest place in town?

♪ Along came a spider Spinnin' webs of hatred ♪

♪ Welcome to the wonderful World of entertainment ♪

♪ Where stars are born... ♪

Stay put. I'll handle this.

♪ The revolution Will now be televised ♪

♪ Move out the way When I'm passin' through ♪

♪ I got heads to the front And the back of you ♪

♪ I got the world in my hands You can have it too ♪

♪ I got two middle fingers And they pointin' at you ♪

♪ Move out of the way When I'm passin' through ♪

♪ I got heads to the front And the back of you ♪

♪ I got the world in my hands You can have it too ♪

♪ I got two middle fingers And they pointin' at you ♪

♪ You, you, you, you ♪

♪ Yo, what you think? It's Dead Celeb ♪

D-Train Stone.

[LAUGHS]

What's up, man?

Heard they had you locked down

in the deepest hole this side of the Grand Canyon, homey.

Yeah, they let me out early for bad behavior.

[LAUGHS]

Man, it's been a while, D.

Where's the boss? I need to talk.

Man...

a lot's been changin' since you left, D.

I run the chop shop now.

Where's Lo?

Uptown.

Uptown?

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Now, this is more like it.

Welcome to the west side, X.

You wanna run in these circles,

you're gonna have to blend.

I don't blend.

[BRAKES SCREECH]

WOMAN: The Dino has the torque curve dropping off around 6400 rpm.

Dial down the injector pulse width by about 10 percent.

Mm-hmm.

Try 20.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Darius.

You look older.

Nine years of bad food will do that to you.

Nine years.

Well, correct me if I'm wrong,

but isn't that a few years shy of 20?

Why don't you just tell me what you need

so we can do this and be done.

That is why you're here, right?

You need something.

Hot shower, place to crash.

Look around, Darius.

I've got a good life here.

And I'm not gonna let you wreck it this time.

So...

what's in it for me?

'67 GTO. Thousand horsepower,

crate motor, trick suspension.

What?

He's right. They'll be looking for it.

Besides...

if we gonna roll, we gonna need somethin'

with a little more muscle.

Somethin' nasty.

I can do nasty.

I know you can.

[DIRTBAG'S "HERE WE GO" PLAYING]

Bored and stroked, full roller, 8 liters.

Supercharged with a 25-psi boost,

automated hydraulics,

high-stall converter with shift kit.

That gonna do the trick?

You happy?

I'm good.

I love this girl.

♪ Here we go Here we go, yo ♪

♪ Here we go, yo Here we go, yo ♪

♪ Here we go, here we go Here we go, yo ♪

♪ Here we go, yo Here we go, yo ♪

♪ Here we go Here we go ♪

All right... the target is information.

It's on a hard drive inside my old headquarters, here.

The rest of it is at my house.

I'll pick that up tonight while you--

Information?

Well, start by givin' me some.

We on the same page?

You know what I'm talkin' about.

Last time out, I went down and you disappeared.

Look, you aren't the only one who lost something that day.

Back when the fire started,

you were too busy wrestlin' with the general.

Some of us went in to see who we could save.

Now, you think this looks bad?

You should've seen it before I got it fixed.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

I guess nobody's story has a happy ending.

Story's not over yet, soldier.

Shavers...

can you make that into a personal weapon?

Gimme an hour.

We straight?

It's funny, captain.

Wars come and go, but my soldiers stay eternal.

I like that.

Who said it?

Jefferson? Patton?

Tupac.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

All right, X, this is a covert op.

Full stealth, total silence.

You're gonna wanna be real delicate here.

Subtle.

Very subtle.

Armed intrusion, sector 14.

We got an attack, topside.

You two, hold the floor.

Everybody else, follow me.

All right, X, you got

three minutes.

X, Gibbons' office

is northwest corner, sector four.

Hey! Wait!

X, main room.

Remove the first of three drives facing you.

There's nobody here.

Yeah, except for all of us.

It wasn't an attack, it was a diversion.

All right, X, they're coming back down. You gotta go.

Now.

[WHOOSHING]

Lock this place down.

I want him in hand, alive.

XXX: College boy, I'm cut off.

Get me outta here.

Okay, X. Boat dock, quarter mile, dead ahead.

I want that truck.

Block every road in a 10-mile radius.

[MEN YELLING]

Everybody okay? All right.

Blows up my car, he blows up my boats.

Who the hell is this guy?

[THE GRUSOMES' "I PLAY YOU LOSE" PLAYING]

All right, college boy, I'm headed upstream.

[SIREN WAILS] Uh, X?

Got a little bit of a problem here.

This is the police.

Goddamn! All you had to do was drive.

You know what, X?

I'm really startin' to miss the old XXX.

Stop your vehicle now.

Okay, I see you.

♪ And now This game is through ♪

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ Cross that line And I'm-a rip you to shreds ♪

Hey, get your ass

out the driver's seat.

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ Cross that line And I'm-a rip you dead ♪

[HORNS HONKING, TIRES SCREECHING]

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ I play the game That I will not lose at ♪

♪ Cross that line And I'm-a rip you to shreds ♪

Mission accomplished.

[ENGINE REVVING]

Darius Stone.

Born south side, D.C.

Mother died young,

father raised him.

Not much to report till '88.

His dad was killed by a stray bullet in a 211,

and Darius went off the grid.

Started with graffiti, reckless driving.

Quickly worked his way up to grand theft auto

and resisting arrest.

Took him some time to find his calling in the Navy.

Specifically, the Navy SEALs.

Trained sniper, top scores.

Urban recon, demolition.

The highest dive in Navy history:

250 feet.

Augustus Gibbons recruited him into an elite unit,

level 5 classified.

Ran ops in Eastern Europe till Christmas in Kosovo.

Their general ordered them to set a fire to clear civilians,

but Stone refused.

Led a mutiny against a four-star general,

the current secretary of Defense, George Deckert,

who had him court-martialed for a 20-year term.

Ten for disobeying direct orders,

and another 10 for breaking the general's jaw.

This is the last footage we have on him.

A meeting with his lawyer, Jonathan Edward Cochran.

Oh, that's cute.

Johnnie Cochran.

I don't think Mr. Stone can afford Johnnie's fee.

Do we have audio?

No, it's attorney-client: no mikes.

Hold it there.

Okay, reel it back.

Back, back, back. Freeze it.

Blow it up.

Gibbons and Stone on a comeback tour.

All right, listen up.

I want all eyes up and running on these two,

and I want hard 20s on the rest of their old unit.

I wanna know where they are,

I wanna know what they're doing, and I wanna know now.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[DOGS BARKING]

[FLOOR CREAKS]

MAN: I'm disappointed, Auggie.

Checkmate in three?

You should've seen it comin'.

[GIBBONS GRUNTS]

Relax. Have a drink.

I took the liberty

of pouring myself--

You were always taking liberties.

Same old Gibbons.

Good soldier with a bad attitude.

You know,

I always remember the first day we met.

I remember the last day I saw you.

[GIBBONS GRUNTS]

I bet you do.

Didn't heal too well, did it?

Some wounds never do.

I never asked you to go into that fire.

No, you just set it and watched it burn.

We did what needed to be done.

Oh, is that what you call it? "Doing what you need to do"?

Sixteen of my men killed?

What's that, just more friendly fire?

Some men die so others may live.

Funny...

that you never seem to be the one doing any of the dying.

I'll do whatever it takes to best protect this nation.

You're not doing this to protect the nation.

You're doing this to protect yourself.

Why? What fires you starting now?

We both live in the same world.

We know what's out there.

Save the speech.

Just so you know,

whatever you're up to, you're not gettin' away with it.

Why?

Because Darius Stone is gonna stop me?

I'm sorry.

Was that supposed to be a surprise?

Gibbons...

I know every move you make even before you do.

You still work for me, whether you know it or not.

I never worked for you!

I work for my country.

I don't know what's more pathetic:

a man that plays chess with himself,

or a man that doesn't see he's already lost.

[GRUNTS]

Make it look like an accident.

Zero exposure.

Sir, they found Gibbons.

REPORTER: Investigators say

an apparent gas leak triggered the explosion.

The fire department was too late to save the occupant,

but managed to contain the fire before it spread.

The deceased, Augustus Gibbons,

was a former Navy captain.

He was 51 years old.

A funeral will take place tomorrow

at Arlington National Cemetery...

Gas leak.

Right.

This is Lisa Joyner reporting

from Chevy Chase, Maryland, for WJLA.

Back to you in the studio.

Toby...

let's get to work.

There's nothing on here.

Nothing.

It's blank, man.

'Cause you're lookin' in the wrong place.

Gibbons said it was onthe hard drive.

What're you doing?

I read about that.

Cold War. Old school, right?

Not that old school.

All right.

Now, which one's Charlie?

Only one way to find out.

[GUNS FIRE VOLLEY]

Ready.

Aim.

Fire.

[FIRE VOLLEY]

Ready.

Aim.

Fire.

Order arms.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Like our Lord and Savior,

Augustus Eugene Gibbons died in our service.

SHAVERS: Head of the NSA, FBI,

Joint Chiefs, secretary of state.

Damn.

You know what this means, right?

What?

They're gonna kill me next.

Gimme those.

Damn, man.

If we're gonna be working together,

you should work on your partner skills a little.

Like, if you want something, try, "Please, may I borrow...?"

Please, may I borrow the binoculars...

before I kick your teeth in?

Okay. See, now that's a start. Not bad.

Deckert?

You know Secretary Deckert?

Oh, yeah.

We go way back.

But he hated everything about Gibbons.

So, what is he doing here?

Charlie.

You found him.

Her.

Her?

Can you get me a suit?

Oh, so now you wanna blend.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

I hear this place has the best gumbo in town.

Excuse me.

Um, I'm...

I'm actually meeting someone for lunch.

Relax, Charlie.

This'll only take a minute.

[SCOFFS]

How did you know my name?

Who are you?

We have a mutual friend.

Augustus Gibbons.

Hada mutual friend.

And you didn't answer my question.

Who are you?

My name is Darius Stone.

Stone?

You have half the suits in the city looking for you.

Why in the world would you come here?

Trust me,

they won't look for a guy like me in a place like this.

Well, no offense,

but I don't trust anybody right now.

Good.

That means we got something in common.

MAN: Charlie.

I'm sorry I'm so late.

I had that urban youth meeting. It ran over.

You know, we're trying to set up that after-school

gun instructional program for kids, and--

I'm sorry. Dickie Ambrose. NRA.

[SOUTHERN ACCENT] Reverend Billy Bob Baker,

Southern Baptist Brotherhood.

Well, it's just great to meet you, Reverend.

Mm-hmm. Hey, listen,

we're setting up this rally upstate next week,

and I was just wondering

if there was some way

we could attract, uh, you know,

some upstanding African-Americans like yourself.

You got any advice for us?

Well, Dick, perhaps you could tell your members

to stop buyin' country music,

stop burnin' crosses,

and stop shootin' black folks.

Hear me?

Now, if that don't work,

try a cookout with free food.

Preferably fried.

Um, Dick...

would you mind terribly if we rescheduled?

I think that would be...

Yeah, that's fine.

I have a lot of stuff to do.

Reverend, I'll-- I'll--

Call me.

I'll call you about that.

[NORMAL] Tell me about you and the captain.

I was Gibbons' contact on the Hill.

I'm an aide to the Senate Subcommittee on Military Action.

Military?

Deckert.

Secretary of Defense Deckert?

There's not a bullet shot in the dark

that he don't know about.

So tell me somethin', Charlie.

Can you get me close to him?

Well, Reverend...

you think you can lay your hands on a tuxedo?

[PLAYING WILD, BAROQUE MELODY]

CHARLIE: You made it.

You know I never miss a party.

Not quite the tux I had in mind.

Yes, but I'm blending.

You see the guest of honor?

Mm-hmm.

Those bodyguards?

SEAL Team Four.

Half my old unit.

And not the better half.

Who's the ugly general he's talkin' to?

Jack Pettibone.

Vice chair, Joint Chiefs.

Doesn't look too happy.

Must be the music.

[CHUCKLES]

One way to find out.

I truly can't believe what I'm hearing.

We go back 30 years, Jack.

Same blood in the same mud,

and you never questioned my command.

I presume you've heard

of the United States Congress.

Jack...

this country is being led down the wrong path.

You really think you can do this, don't you?

With just a few regiments.

Once we lead,

the full force will follow.

The clock is ticking.

With or without you.

Three days.

He's here.

[SNAP]

MAN: Hey!

Black guy, white tux.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Had enough of the party?

[TIRES SQUEAL]

Hold on.

[HONKING]

You asked me to track down the rest of their old troop?

Mm-hmm.

Well, half of them are still enlisted.

What about the other half?

Gone. Missing.

The same men that backed Stone against Deckert.

Every single one of them just disappeared.

[XXX CHUCKLES]

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a minute.

This is your home?

Not bad for a senator's aide.

I'm not just a senator's aide.

I'm also a senator's daughter.

James Mayweather, Virginia.

Think Daddy's ready to meet a guy like me?

Actually, Daddy's out of town.

Really?

Make yourself at home, Darius.

Hmm. Not a bad place to grow up, I guess.

Only on the surface.

Growin' up in D.C. politics is like livin' in a snake pit.

Everybody fighting for territory.

Sounds a lot like where I grew up.

Aw, nah.

This is nothin' like where I grew up.

Let's get you out of those clothes, shall we?

Here we go.

Why don't you try these on?

Not really my style.

Why don't you, um, go ahead and get cleaned up?

There's some fresh towels in the bathroom.

Full-service, huh?

You know, if you need anything,

I'm just right down the hall.

Anything?

Anything at all.

How about some fries and a shake?

[DOOR CLOSES]

The things I can't do for my country.

[CLANGING IN DISTANCE]

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[CLANGING CONTINUES]

Charlie?

Charlie.

[CLANGING]

Pettibone?

[SIRENS WAILING]

She set me up. Bitch.

[OVER MEGAPHONE] This is the police.

Come out with your hands behind your head.

We got the vice chair of the Joint Chiefs in there.

The assailant is armed and dangerous.

Proceed with extreme caution, gentlemen.

Gus, get me a hostage negotiator,

clear a two-block radius,

and five is the active perimeter.

Better make that 10.

Captain, the man's a Special Forces sniper.

You're gonna want to keep all fields clear

at least half a mile downwind.

Who the hell are you?

Kyle Steele, NSA.

Captain, I need to speak to this man alive.

So?

It's a matter of national security, sir.

Where the hell are you going?

Going inside!

Listen, I don't care who you are.

You got six minutes till we breach.

Stone!

I'm comin' in unarmed!

All right, close that door.

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

Hands.

Step forward.

How you know I wouldn't shoot you

the second you stepped through that door?

I didn't. But I do know this:

You got five minutes till they knock that door down.

So let's skip the chitchat.

Where's Pettibone?

Upstairs. Dead.

You do it?

If I did it,

you wouldn't know until I wanted you to.

Now, turn around.

Stone, this doesn't look too good, man.

An escaped convict breaks into a house

with an automatic in hand and a dead man upstairs.

I didn't break in.

Now, move.

You didn't break in here?

So, what, the general invited you over for a nightcap?

[MICROWAVE BEEPS] What happened?

You guys felt like playing Russian roulette?

This is not my gun.

You expect me to buy that line?

It's not a line. It's the truth. They set me up.

Who set you up?

Deckert.

Deckert.

Secretary of Defense Deckert.

He clipped Gibbons when he got too close,

and now Pettibone.

Too close to what?

Stone, we got three minutes. Level with me.

Why are we here? Why did you go after Pettibone?

I didn't go after nobody!

I don't even know the guy.

Never seen him before in my life.

Whoa, whoa.

Easy.

That sure looks a lot like you.

Damn, they're good.

[MICROWAVE BEEPS]

Think now is really the best time for a snack?

What they got out there? Three teams?

Flash-bangs, body armor, heat-scopes.

Am I close?

Stone, I wanna help you here,

I really do,

but if you run, you look guilty.

Brother, I was born looking guilty.

And now...

it's time for you to go.

CAPTAIN: Where is he?

Where is he?

Captain, I got him.

Looks like upstairs bathroom.

Okay, go get him.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[BEEPING]

[BEEPING INTENSIFYING]

[ENGINE STARTS, TIRES SQUEAL]

This is the last known photograph of the suspect.

We do know... Cute picture.

Yeah. Haircut suits you, definitely.

...near Charlottesville, Virginia.

The assailant is assumed to be armed and dangerous.

One of General Pettibone's closest friends

was Defense Secretary George Deckert.

DECKERT: Jack Pettibone

was a dear friend of mine,

and tonight, this nation has lost a great patriot,

and his quiet contributions will be properly recorded

in the history books yet to be written.

From base to base, Camp Pendleton to Fort Bragg,

General Pettibone's troops are en route to Washington D.C.

for the funeral.

They're not comin' for the funeral.

Same blood, same mud.

Pettibone and Deckert both served

for over 30 years together.

So that means Pettibone's troops are also...?

Deckert's. Correct.

What's that got to do with the funeral?

The perfect cover.

Deckert does the guest list, only invites his boys to town.

Bam! He's got his army.

Now, he's gotta be loadin' up.

How would he get his gear?

All orders go through his department, the DOD.

Right.

You want meto hack in?

To the U.S. Department of Defense?

We're talking 500 acres of hardware.

Cray supercomputers, encryption chips,

not to mention more firewalls

than the NSA, CIA and the IRS combined.

Exactly.

Ha! Hold my chips.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

You know, you don't have to wait up.

You think I'd leave you alone with my car?

[CHUCKLES]

What's so special about this one?

Shelby Cobra prototype, 600 horses, 10,000 rpm.

Only three off the rack.

And we sold it for half a mil

to some senator who'll never take her out of first gear.

Half a mil for a car?

You been gone a while, D.

Everything's more expensive now.

I could see that.

Come here.

You've done real good, Lo.

No rollbacks, part bins or stripped engines.

It's a long way from Zeke's chop shop.

Still got a few bins in the back.

And I still get my hands dirty.

Awww...

Classic's still a classic.

You remember the first time we dropped gears in this one?

I remember three squad cars at 100-plus on the parkway.

Oh, she was fast.

Yeah, she was.

You remember all that damage we did in the back seat?

Hmm?

That was a long time ago, D.

Not for me.

Ready to do some more damage?

He shoots, he scores!

College boy just pulled off the hack of the century.

Requisition order.

Deckert's bringing all his troops and armored vehicles

through a naval base up the Potomac

to the U.S.S. Independence.

It's an aircraft carrier, man.

Looks like we goin' upstate.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[MEN CHATTERING]

XXX: Well, well.

Daddy's little girl.

CHARLIE: Look, Gibbons, people will believe--

Stone. You miss me?

Apparently, we all did.

She had me fooled too.

Captain?

Harris? Jackson?

What the hell is goin' on here?

It's your old unit, Stone,

and you're gonna be joining them real soon.

What's she talking about?

Deckert.

He set us up. For what?

I don't know. I didn't

get that far. I was hoping maybe you did.

Uh-uh.

You not goin' nowhere.

Neither are you.

[ALARM BLARING]

[♪♪♪♪♪]

No, no, no. Don't worry about us.

You know you should've killed that bitch!

Who triggered the alarm?

It's Stone. He's here.

Liebo, get men fore and aft. Push him down here.

[ENGINE RUMBLING]

Take him out! Now!

MAN: Seal the hatch!

You have green light. Repeat. Take your best shot.

Ol' Sergeant Cobb.

You still too dumb to make captain.

Lieutenant Stone. Blast from the past.

Uh, that's "Big Daddy Stone" to you.

So tell me, how was prison?

You'll find out

soon enough.

And with a mouth like yours,

they gonna love you on the inside.

Let's go, let's go! Get him!

Fire!

Oh, I'm sorry, was that your ride?

No, but yours is gonna take you straight to hell.

Loading!

Stand by.

Now!

Goddamn it.

Man, that wasn't even close.

Trucks, choppers.

What's next? You gonna sink the ship?

Only if you're still on it.

Keep this up and you ain't gonna have nothin' left, hillbilly.

Load. Loaded.

You and I have unfinished business, homeboy.

Fire.

Move!

All right, come on! Let's go!

Hey! What the hell is he doing?

Where the hell you going?! Over there! That way!

Get that tank topside now!

Move, move, move!

Bravo Squad to flight deck. Now!

Locked on.

Fire now.

Goddamn it!

[GUNFIRE]

MAN [OVER PA]: All dive teams in the water. Lock the area down.

Zodiac One, sweep the stern.

Zodiac Two, starboard bow, in the midships.

Search Boat One and Search Boat Two,

widen your radius and search the port side.

Dive Team Number Three, report any visual.

SANFORD: George, I'm addressing the nation tonight.

So, what's the hang-up on the new military bill?

Well, if you're reducing troops,

closing bases and cutting R&D,

you leave us vulnerable.

George, we need to increase international aid.

We need to reverse this isolationist doctrine.

Maybe then we can turn some of these enemies into allies.

I know this doesn't particularly thrill you, George.

But this is going to be my legacy.

Sir.

Now, the question is...

do I have your support?

It goes without saying, Mr. President.

Call for you.

It's about the new Lincoln you ordered.

Yeah.

XXX: Downstairs. Your car. Come alone.

[ALARM CHIRPS]

[TIRES SQUEAL]

Take a look.

It's a map of the Capitol.

A military map.

With attack routes, targets--

I see that.

Where'd you get it?

Upstate.

Deckert's little boy scouts are gearin' up for World War IV.

They got tanks, choppers.

They got Gibbons.

What do you mean?

Gibbons is not dead.

He's locked up with half my old unit.

Upstate? Correct.

Deckert is setting 'em up for a fall.

Fall for what?

What do you think?

This man is makin' a move on the U.S. Capitol.

See this?

Map came from National Recon.

Yeah, Deckert's making a move.

He's running security for the State of the Union tonight.

He's not attacking. He's guarding these targets.

Oh, that's beautiful.

Perfect cover.

He's got his old crew suited and booted.

Look, these boys don't play defense, just offense.

It's not enough.

What if you're wrong?

I waswrong.

I thought you was more than just another suit.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Sir, the security detail,

they're all ex-military.

Yeah, I can see that.

All of them served with Gibbons and Stone.

It's Deckert's unit.

I think we got something.

World War IV.

Anything the Defense Department needs to know?

I'm sure it's nothing you don't already know, sir.

George Deckert.

Secretary Deckert, this is Agent Steele.

Kyle, the secretary wanted to check in

on the Gibbons case.

I have a personal interest in the case.

Captain Gibbons was a friend.

Well, you can rest assured we're doing

everything we can to find him.

"Find him"?

Well, you know, we never did ID his body.

Terrible thing, accident like that.

Could happen to anyone.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Tell me, Kyle,

what did Darius Stone say to you?

I'm sorry. What do you mean?

You were last to talk to him before he got away.

Hmm.

Didn't say much.

No, just a bunch

of wild conspiracy theories, that's all.

Sounds like Stone.

Well...

if you hear anything...

I'll know who to chase down.

Sir, could you tell me something?

I've always wondered.

How do you pick the men who protect the president?

Simple.

I choose men I can trust.

Like Gibbons.

Would've been good to have him there tonight, huh, sir?

Oh, he'll be there.

In spirit.

I'm sure he will.

Good luck, sir.

♪ Destruction with corruption When I socialize ♪

♪ In this capitalist community I float and ride ♪

[ENGINE REVS]

♪ But I have to make my money So I intertwine ♪

Sounds like the right bank's running leaner than the left.

You wanna richen her up, you're gonna have to remap the ECU.

What, are you surprised? Yeah.

Fact you know how to tune up a truck.

I didn't always wear a suit.

How'd you find me?

It's my job, Darius. I'm very good at it.

Can we talk?

You were right.

Deckert knew Gibbons was alive.

Look at this.

President, VP, speaker of the House, secretary of state,

the chain of command.

He takes them out, he's what?

Deckert becomes the new president.

That's right.

Cleanest revolution in history.

Yeah.

So why are you here? Call the White House.

Can't.

We don't know how deep this goes.

So, what's your plan?

Figure we gotta go outside the box on this one.

How far outside the box are you prepared to go?

'Cause to get us close to the Capitol,

we're gonna need some brothers we can trust.

Ain't no place like home.

♪ Put it in the air And bust your brain ♪

♪ Yo, sucka, I dare Tryin' to take my cash ♪

♪ Gonna break off wit him When I catch him there ♪

♪ He gonna lay there dyin' With a bullet in his hair ♪

♪ Trick Seven's off the chain Why bother? ♪

[CHUCKLES]

Man, y'all almost had me too.

[LAUGHING]

They got jokes, man. You hear that? They got jokes.

No joke.

We need your help.

So why don't you go to the police?

We don't trust the police.

Heard that.

Hold this, baby. One second.

Man, you know we got your back.

But this...

ain't got nothin' to do with us.

This got everything to do with you.

Don't do it for the red, white and blue.

Do it for yourself.

Do it for the right to hack and jack cars

of the highest quality

on the same block as the White House.

It's the American way of life, bro.

Now, if you wanna protect that way of life,

then you gotta step up and fight for it.

'Cause if Deckert takes over, freedom won't be free for long.

Nice speech.

Yeah. The freedom part was a bit much, though.

I got some federal heat.

Immigration, IRS.

Couple of homeboys unjustly accused.

I do this for you, you'll hook us up?

I'll do what I can.

Fair enough.

All right, fellas, get your gear together.

We got some work to do.

Janky, Kevlar panels.

Killa, super jacks.

Dizzle, heavy-duty roll cages.

Assholes and elbows, gentlemen. Let's go.

Toby.

To deal with these guys, we're gonna need some serious gear.

Well, it's about time.

God, I am so glad to hear you say that, X.

I got some stuff I know you're gonna love:

laser scope, frequency lock, GPS autotracker.

This thing will tell you what kind of perfume

a chick's wearing from 30 miles away.

That'll come in handy.

So will these: basic scramblers,

jammers, circuit jacks, whatever you need.

Now, this is the house special.

I call this one The Glove.

So does everybody else.

Not everybody else

has electro-charge pneumatic suction.

Turn this bad boy on...

[GLOVE HUMMING]

See? Nothing.

Nothing at all.

Just chill out with the but--

Don't. Just-- Whoa! Hey, hey! Come on, man.

Why you gotta play around here?

Hey! Whoa! Whoa!

We need firepower.

Do you have anything that shoots bullets?

I don't, but Homeland Security does.

Lola. Come on, man, please.

Okay. I'll just call the Pentagon

and see if they deliver.

We don't have to.

They've been running weapons

across country in civilian trucks.

Civilian trucks?

♪ Yeah! ♪

Man, I'm hungry.

You just ate five minutes ago.

Hey, what if I go in the back and get a slice of that cheese?

You'd stop at one slice.

What does the Department of Homeland Defense

need with a truck full of cheese, anyway

You ain't never heard of government cheese?

[BOTH LAUGHING]

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah ♪

Let's give 'em a little assistance.

Hi, boys.

Ladies. Look like you're overheated.

I know we are.

I mean your car.

♪ Comin' from the West Side And you know it's on ♪

♪ Do that thang all night We gonn' break it off ♪

♪ Boy, this is it So I think you better fly ♪

♪ Even when I walk by Punk, I'm the fall guy ♪

♪ Make you have to duck My bullets and my buckshot ♪

♪ Ow! ♪

I'm not goin' out without a fight.

He's retarded! Key's in the truck.

Move the level, the brakes get stuck.

Hi, I'm Agent Shavers.

We'll be commandeering your truck today.

Man, we can't let nobody know

a white guy hijacked us.

We'll say it was 75 black guys.

♪ Anybody seen the popo's? ♪

♪ Anybody seen the popo's? Let me know ♪

♪ Anybody seen the popo's? ♪

♪ Anybody seen the popo's? Where they go? ♪

♪ Ain't nothin' more important To me than payback ♪

♪ I'm holdin' court In the streets ♪

♪ Ain't nothin' more important To me than payback ♪

We got a truck full of guns,

and they pay us to haul cheese?

That's not cheese? No!

So, what you think, D-Train?

This enough bang for you?

God bless America.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

You're going to take the president out,

aren't you, George?

No, captain, you are.

They pull the trigger, you take the fall.

No one would ever believe I--

What?

Augustus Gibbons always fought the system.

This week, that fight became a war.

He took out his own NSA unit,

broke a convict out of a maximum-security prison,

staged his own death,

ordered the murder of Jack Pettibone,

and rallied his old troop of traitors

for one last stand.

I believe it.

You know what your problem is, Auggie?

You've never been able to see beyond the bend.

And you've never been able to see beyond yourself.

You've had your hero's funeral, Gibbons.

This time...

they're gonna bury you in a pine box

in an unmarked grave.

I'm not buried yet.

He's one man, captain.

What can one man do?

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Go, go! Move, move!

Follow me! Stay and squat!

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm-a run while gettin' funds 'Cause you gettin' none ♪

♪ Hear the cops Here they come ♪

♪ It's on with a gun ♪

♪ What is done Is what is done... ♪

XXX: Deckert's got all the streets locked down.

Three blocks in every direction.

There are some streets he don't know about.

At the East Capitol and Eighth Street,

we use alleys and warehouses to bust out behind the Capitol.

Gonna have tanks waiting.

ZEKE: Leave the tanks to me.

If it got wheels, we can jack it.

Trust me, daddy-o.

All right, let's roll.

ZEKE: All right, gentlemen. Lock and load.

Time to ride out.

The fate of the free world

in the hands of a bunch of hustlers and thieves.

Why should tonight be any different?

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[CHEERING & APPLAUSE]

[REPORTERS CHATTERING]

REPORTER: As you can see behind me, the president

is just arriving...

The nation is eager to hear

the president's stance

on a number of pressing issues tonight,

chief among them, the new military bill.

SPEAKER OF THE HOUSE: Ladies and gentlemen,

the president of the United States.

SANFORD: Mr. Speaker, my fellow Americans,

tonight I stand before you to report

that the state of our union is strong.

We are at a critical moment in our history.

[ROWDY ROCK BLARING]

Nice. Get crunk, X.

Come on, Steele, get crunk with us.

♪ Come on ♪

We now need the courage

to reevaluate the course of modern American democracy

if we are to truly flourish and survive.

Looks like we got a little block party up ahead.

Go through it.

[ENGINE ROARS] Hold on.

We must use understanding...

and compassion...

They're shooting at us!

Welcome to the 'hood, college boy.

and compromise to win battles...

and not just the sacrifices

of the lives of our young men and women.

♪ 1989, the number Another summer ♪

♪ Get down! ♪ ♪ Sound of the funky drummer ♪

♪ Music hittin' your heart 'Cause I know I got soul ♪

♪ Brothers and sisterrrrrrs ♪

SHAVERS: Uh, fellas...

I don't mean to be a back-seat driver or anything,

but isn't that a dead end?

There's no such thing as a dead end.

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ You've got to fight The powers that be ♪

♪ Let me hear you say ♪

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ You've got to fight The powers that be ♪

♪ Come on! ♪ ♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ Fight the power ♪

♪ You've got to fight The powers that be ♪

Whoo!

Now, that's what I'm talkin' about! Ha-ha!

Oh, shit.

I think you might wanna back up right about now.

Go, go, go, go, go!

Everybody out now!

I told you they'd have tanks waiting.

And I told you,

if it got wheels, we can jack it.

Move it.

Get those jacks outta there.

Welcome to the first tank-jackin' in history.

We can and must endeavor

to win the hearts and minds of our enemies

and turn them into our allies.

And so, my fellow Americans,

I will ask you tonight to support this new--

What's going on? Sir, we need to move you.

MAN [OVER SPEAKER]: Remain in your seats. No cause for alarm.

Okay, let's put these dubs to work.

You sure you know how to drive this thing?

[ALARMS BLARING]

Just tryin' to get a feel for her.

Yeah! I could get used to this.

You know, somebody better leave a note.

Okay, split off the vice president.

What are you doing?

Just following protocol, sir.

We're in position.

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

MAN [OVER RADIO]: Code red. Code red.

Small-arms fire, Capitol Building.

All units respond immediately.

All right, Zeke, the tank is all yours.

Hey, you know what to do.

[GUNFIRE, PEOPLE SCREAMING]

I'll take lead, you lay down cover.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. What do you mean, you'll take lead?

I'm XXX.

Is this you, George?

Are you doing this?

Are you familiar with the word "treason"?

You're a Jefferson man.

"The tree of liberty

"must be refreshed from time to time

with the blood of patriots."

"And tyrants."

That's the end of the quote.

I will do whatever it takes to keep

this nation safe and strong.

Compassion? Understanding?

What world are you living in?

Get rid of him.

Okay, Zeke, do it. Do it now.

Let's redecorate.

Fire in the hole.

Two Team, six o'clock.

One Team, twelve.

Sergeant.

Get Gibbons up here.

Roger that. We're on our way.

Let's finish this.

Good shootin'.

Navy SEALs. High scores, Coronado.

Please, I got high score.

But I beat 'em in '96.

What, you don't read the newsletter?

We're coming in from the southwest halls.

We'll be with you in 30 seconds--

XXX: Drop it!

Now!

I said, drop it.

[MUMBLES]

[YELLS]

What took you so damn long to get here?

Same old Gibbons.

Maybe I should put this back on.

Don't get a "thank you"

or a "Happy to see you, Stone" or nothin'.

See?

I told you you should've killed that bitch.

DECKERT [OVER RADIO]: Bravo to Sub Team. Bravo to Sub Team. We can

still make this work if we have Gibbons.

Charlie, where the hell is he?

I'm right here, general.

Checkmate in three.

You should've seen it comin'.

Give up while you still can.

It's over.

Things not going according to plan?

Sir?

Sergeant, sidearm.

We'll fall back to the train.

Captain, he's got to have a backup.

What would it be?

There's a presidential bullet train

three stories down for emergency evacuation.

[GUNFIRE]

Go after him! We'll take care of this!

DRIVER: Sergeant.

You, you, out.

SANFORD: Do what he says.

[GUNFIRE] No!

Drive.

Toby, I need a ride, somethin' fast.

Listen up!

I want three Black Hawks on that pad, ASAP.

Clear the road.

I got a car incoming.

MAN [OVER MEGAPHONE]: Stay clear of the building.

Only security and military personnel may enter.

Time to throw the last punch, lieutenant.

Go get him.

Heard you needed a ride.

All civilians, remain where you are

until cleared by security detail.

How fast does she go?

Lemme know.

[ENGINE REVS]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

Yeah?

Steele, where's that train going?

North-northwest.

Straight up I-95. Got it.

Darius, wait a--

He's not a big fan of waiting.

Neither am I. Let's go.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

[HORN BLARING]

There it is.

Okay, get me closer.

Faster.

Sit down, Jim.

Feels good, doesn't it?

To get your hands dirty?

Fuck you.

Okay, let's see what half a million buys.

I can't get a clean shot.

Maybe you can't, but he can.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

They'll just keep coming, George.

There's no way you're gonna hide.

Why should I hide?

The man that tried to save the president

but failed?

I'll be seen as a patriot.

"Tried to save the president but--" You mean--?

A national tragedy.

Look at it this way:

You might get your own holiday.

[YELLS]

[YELLS]

Hillbilly, you need to lighten up.

Air brakes are blown. I can't slow us down.

Then we won't be needing you anymore.

Move.

Okay, ready.

All right, here we go.

Drop and slide, lieutenant.

I don't think so.

Can't hold it steady.

Down.

Just like old times, huh?

Yeah.

How's that jaw, general?

I think of you every time I chew steak.

And I thought of you every night I spent in prison.

Go! Run! Aah!

Sir!

You're gonna have to jump.

[STEELE YELLS]

Almost in.

I've been waitin' for this for 10 years!

Well, keep waiting.

Your turn to do the dying, general.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

Wars come and go...

but my soldiers stay eternal.

What's that you said?

Looks like there's a man

who deserves a presidential commendation, sir.

Yes.

And then some.

Yeah. Hmph.

And then some.

[♪♪♪♪♪]

REPORTER: The nation is in shock today

in the aftermath of last night's...

An armed assault on the Capitol last night

has reverberated around the world...

The death toll is still unknown,

but authorities say all assailants were killed.

...was thwarted by a joint effort

from D.C. police and federal agencies.

...a group of armed assailants

managed to penetrate security...

White House sources confirm the president is secure.

In other news, Secretary of Defense George Deckert

was buried with full military honors today.

Secretary Deckert lost his life

while trying to rescue the president

during the attack on the Capitol.

He will be remembered

as one of our nation's greatest heroes.

I love this town.

Now, more than ever, we need heroes,

so it is with great pride

that I bestow this Congressional Medal of Honor

on Kyle Christopher Steele.

And I hold this medal for the unknown soldier,

wherever he may be.

For wars come and go,

but my soldiers... they stay eternal.

Did the president just quote Tupac?

Son of a bitch stole my line.

Mm.

So, what's this?

You out?

You know me, Lo.

I'm only good at 100-plus with a couple of cops on my tail.

And you got a good life here--

[♪♪♪♪♪]

That ought to keep me going another nine years.

D...

how fast did she go?

Two-twenty.

Two-twenty-five.

The second-best ride of my life.

D...

you forgot somethin'.

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm-a run while gettin' funds 'Cause you gettin' none ♪

♪ Hear the cop, they hit a nun It's all with a gun ♪

♪ What is done is what is done It's all for the fun ♪

Sir, I've got some ideas for the next XXX.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I think it's my turn to choose now.

Hold on, gentlemen. I pick the agents.

I think we need to go even further off the grid next time.

Fresh face. New model.

I've got the perfect candidate.

♪ West Coast ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ East Coast ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ Midwest ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ Down South ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ West Coast ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ East Coast ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ Midwest ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ Down South ♪ ♪ Get X'd ♪

♪ Come take a ride As we roll through the ghetto ♪

♪ But keep your feet On the pedal ♪

♪ 'Cause it could get Pretty extreme in the ghetto ♪

♪ XXX level No holds barred ♪

♪ We got hood captains Lieutenants ♪

♪ And project sergeants ♪

♪ Real talk, dog I hit real hard ♪

♪ One swing Knock a mother off the block ♪

♪ Slam off ♪ ♪ Slam off ♪

♪ Hit him in the part Where he talk from ♪

♪ Now he ain't got a momma ♪

♪ 'Cause the wires in the jaw Make it hoodlum ♪

♪ We can take it thurr ♪

♪ We can handle that ♪

♪ We can take it thurr ♪

♪ We can handle that ♪

♪ We can take it thurr ♪

♪ We can handle that ♪

♪ We can take it ♪

♪ We can handle that now ♪

♪ West Coast, get X'd East Coast, get X'd ♪

♪ Midwest, get X'd Down South, get X'd ♪

♪ West Coast, get X'd East Coast, get X'd ♪

♪ Midwest, get X'd Down South, get X'd ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

[MOBY & PUBLIC ENEMY'S "MKLVFKWR" PLAYING]

♪ Moby, PE! ♪

♪ Moby, PE! ♪

♪ Moby, PE! ♪

♪ Just gonna drop this On one of those Moby beats ♪

♪ This is Chuck D Check it out, here we go ♪

♪ Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, y'all ♪

♪ Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, now ♪

♪ Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, y'all

♪ Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, now ♪

♪ Fingers in the air Like you really give a damn ♪

♪ Peace sign up Lemme hear you say, "Yeah!" ♪

♪ Power to the people Put your hands in the air ♪

♪ Peace sign high Like you really do care ♪

♪ Fingers in the air Like you really give a damn ♪

♪ Peace sign up Lemme hear you say, "Yeah!" ♪

♪ Power to the people Put your hands in the air ♪

♪ Peace sign high Like you really do care ♪

♪ Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, y'all Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, now ♪

♪ "We gotta be serious" Isn't cuttin' it ♪

♪ Power to the people Not the government ♪

♪ Capitalists, communists Terrorists ♪

♪ Swear to God I don't know the difference ♪

♪ Makin' new slaves Out of immigrants ♪

♪ Wanna know where All the money went ♪

♪ Military is spent On the government ♪

♪ Hit up our gold Saved by the president ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

♪ Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, y'all Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, now ♪

♪ Tell the leaders They gotta feel us ♪

♪ Grand theft oil Gonna bleed us ♪

♪ New world order Doesn't need us ♪

♪ Call for peace Never heed us ♪

♪ Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, y'all Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, now Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, y'all Come on! ♪

♪ Put your hands In the air, y'all ♪

♪ All right, now ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

♪ Power to the people 'Cause the people want peace ♪

[YOUNGBLOODZ' "DIS DAT BLOCK" PLAYING]

♪ Whassup, cuz? ♪

♪ This A million-dollar spot ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ TRACKBOYZ, YoungBloodZ ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ It's time to re-up Gotta hop in my trunk ♪

♪ Throw my long johns on ♪

♪ Throw my long johns on ♪

♪ Hittin' the new spot Till we get that high ♪

♪ I'm only breakin' down The zone ♪

♪ Only breakin' down The zone ♪

♪ And no, I ain't hurtin' ♪

♪ Got that money there For certain ♪

♪ Gotta jump in their home ♪

♪ Jump in their home ♪

♪ So I'm-a put in work To the new spot ♪

♪ Jerk that And bring the squad along ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ I ain't tryin' to get killed On the block ♪

♪ But I'm tryin' to stack A mill on the block ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Gotta keep up with the fools And the GLOCK ♪

♪ When you're runnin' In and out dem spots ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Got the neighborhood On watch ♪

♪ Lookin' out Here, they're hot ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ You thought That you had it on lock ♪

♪ But you finna For a rider get got ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Hit the block See, the streets is hot ♪

♪ Four-thirty, got to get it in With one in the GLOCK ♪

♪ Stay trapped in our ways I'm known for gettin' paid ♪

♪ AKs any day If you ever wanna play ♪

♪ I don't talk, talk's cheap Put paper that's on me ♪

♪ Stack mo', smoke draw However it's gonn' be ♪

♪ City lights, full moon ♪

♪ They got the work On the block ♪

♪ Posted up, out late Watchin' out for the cops ♪

♪ If you ain't 'bout What I'm spittin' ♪

♪ Then you must ain't heard ♪

♪ We up from Atlanta Yeah, home of the birds ♪

♪ 'Cause round here Seven days ♪

♪ See, they don't sleep ♪

♪ Every minute of the hour On the block, in the street ♪

♪ Yo, for the record Just in case ♪

♪ You don't know 'bout this ♪

♪ If it ain't God-given to you Then you missed the list ♪

♪ So you best come right ♪

♪ 'Cause we gonn' Take this home ♪

♪ So be careful When you ride through ♪

♪ Pushin' a zone ♪

♪ I ain't tryin' to get killed On the block ♪

♪ But I'm tryin' to stack A mill on the block ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Gotta keep a bulletproof In the car ♪

♪ When you're runnin' In and out dem spots ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ They got the neighborhood On watch ♪

♪ Lookin' out Here, they're hot ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ You thought That you had it on lock ♪

♪ But you didn't ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Dis dat block ♪

♪ Dat block ♪

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