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? ?

- Well, I'll tell you, becoming a Houston Police officer,

having grown up here in Fifth Ward,

you know, seeing those same kids-

or, I guess, the children of those same guys

that I ran track with, played football-

you know, that was my inspiration.

So many of those same kids I'm coming into contact with

in a negative brand, in the back of my police car,

being chased by me or my peers-

that was, I guess, the defining moment for me.

I knew there was a void.

There was something different I should be doing.

And that's when I had the idea to incorporate

those inner-city kids also in my track

really from Fifth Ward and abroad.

And I'll tell you, it was life-changing

for a lot of those kids.

And it's life-changing for me to have them running

for me and not from me.

Look at the irony in that.

So much irony in that statement.

[eerie music]

- All right, everybody. Back up, back up.

Coming through. Get back, get back.

What we got, baby?

- Vic here is a Latino male, approximately 16 years old.

- Latino?

- Yeah.

- MS-13?

- No.

It's one of Carlos's crew.

- Oh, shit.

That's a long way from Denver Harbor, man.

- I know.

His colors and his tats say he's one of Carlos's.

- So what are we looking at? like, a turf war or something?

- I don't know.

But I'll tell you what.

Things are going to get a lot worse before they get better.

- [heavy breathing, moaning]

[romantic R&B music]

? ?

- Stop.

- Daddy?

Daddy, can I get into bed with you?

- Hey, baby girl.

Yeah. Yeah.

Um-

- Come on, babe.

Come here.

She misses you.

- I miss her, too.

- We don't have to miss each other much more,

'cause you're going to be spending more time

with us, right?

? I'll do things you never imagined me to do ?

- She's gonna want to go.

She's gonna-

- [sighs]

- Whoa.

Really?

- What?

Baby, no. Truthfully, look.

- Are you going to act like that?

- No, no, no.

The election is over, but work never is, all right?

- Did you smooth things over with Uncle Benny like I asked?

- Listen, he's the one who wanted to run against me.

- Well, you know, like Uncle Benny says-

- [chuckling]

- And I say to those who hear.

- Hey!

- Love your enemies.

- Love your enemies.

- Do good to those who hate you.

- Preach on, preach on.

- Bless those who curse you.

- Bless them, Lord.

Bless them.

- And pray for those who spitefully use you.

- Spiteful?

Really?

You know I should be back, don't you?

? And I'll make my way to your body ?

- Stop.

- What kind of deodorant is that?

- It's "Hate."

- [laughing]

- Well, hate- hate tastes good on you.

- Oh, you like it?

- I'd like some more, please.

Baby, wait, wait, wait, wait.

- Babe.

Babe, can you go?

? 'Cause I will make you feel so right ?

? Oh ?

? You will not want ?

? ?

- Hey, chill, ese.

[speaking Spanish]

- What the fuck was y'all doing on the other side of Lockwood?

- It was your job to watch him.

- I followed him, just like you said.

And he left.

I got spooked by Five-O. Had a trunk

full of Los's merchandise.

- Chill.

Hey, chill, ese.

[speaking Spanish]

? I circle you know a couple missing ?

? See the red in my eyes ?

? I think it's trouble, T ?

? See the realest is right ?

? And if they murder me ?

? 40 keep me alive ?

? It's in my dungarees ?

? It's a war with the real ?

? And all the wannabes ?

? Hear them talkin' and talkin' but never livin' ?

? Gotta earn what you gettin' ?

? It's never given ?

? Don't you fuck with my posse ?

? Them shooters hittin' ?

? Never play with the money ?

? I get offended ?

? I be rollin' ?

? Keep my head to the sky ?

- You see that?

That's what I call classing up the place.

- And I heard the way that bitch talked to you.

So what do you call that?

- Who the hell you think you talkin' to, huh?

Go make yourself useful.

Go collect the tips out of my tip drawers and get Teeq.

He gotta bus these tables by the men's room.

What the hell is wrong with you?

? Look into my eyes ?

? Tell me what you see ?

? I am something you can never, ever be ?

? I come from the slums ?

? Talkin' the ghetto ?

? Every nigger around ?

? They shootin' totin' that metal ?

? Gotta bury your homey another ?

? So grab the shovel ?

- What did I tell you about touching the girls?

That's for VIP only.

- Sugar don't do VIP.

- That's your problem.

- Man, she ain't nothing but a high yellow hoe.

? Give me reason ?

? Just know I'm coachin' you suckas and get to squeezin' ?

- Thanks, Moe.

- All to the good.

? I roll with only Gs ?

? That's bussin' for any reason ?

? I be rollin' keep my head to the sky ?

? You know my head is never played by me ?

? Real killers and my niggas are ridin' ?

? Ain't nothing you can say about me ?

? It's so real ?

? Little homeys runnin' around with the straps ?

? It's so real ?

- It gets easier, I promise.

You just gotta ignore those fools

and get out there and do what you do.

Here, drink this.

- I'm good.

- You don't drink.

You don't do VIP.

How are you going to get this money?

- Can VIP make me 1,000 by Monday?

- Damn, girl.

I wish.

I think I need this drink.

- [reverberating] Every fucking gangsta

cross that fuckin' line.

Hurry up.

Come on, give me the money.

[gunshot]

[knocking]

- Ray Ray.

Ray Ray, answer the damn door!

Ray Ray!

- What?

- Open that damn door!

- Damn, my mama got the night shift.

- Oh, shit.

Sorry, Miss Mina.

- Really? - Hey, bro.

I wouldn't have had to have been knocking if you would

have answered your phone.

Yo, I've been texting you all morning.

What's good? - What you want?

- Look, Seth said his A&R dude from the record label

likes our track, but he needed some more.

- I mean, we got more.

- I know.

That's why Seth got us in his studio this afternoon.

- Shit. That's what's up.

- All right. So hurry up.

Get your shit, and let's do it. - All right.

Cool, cool.

[store music playing]

- Ma'am, did your daughter hear them talk to each other,

call each other by name, street name or something?

- She already told you.

She doesn't remember.

- Well, would you mind if I talk to her

and let her tell me herself?

- I want her to focus on school, not this.

- I totally understand your concerns, Mrs. Tran.

I'm just trying to make you all feel safe.

- So what are you doing here?

There's no criminals in here.

They're out there.

Go look for them out there.

- Everybody who made it had to do some shit

they didn't want to do.

- Oh, hey.

Jazz.

- Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.

- You can't be sneaking up on brothers like that.

What do you want?

- Do you have a minute, Ray Ray?

- Uh, no. We're busy.

- Yo, give me a second.

- No.

- Just a sec.

- God, this is so embarrassing.

My mom found out I flagged our first quiz,

and now she's making my life miserable.

- Damn.

- Yeah, well, I noticed you kind of kill it in class,

and I was wondering if you wanted to help a girl out.

- Like study together?

- Please?

- Yeah. All right.

- Great.

- Yo.

Ray!

- I gotta go.

- Well, this is my number.

Just call me whenever.

- Cool.

Okay, cool.

- And by the way, I like your music.

- I appreciate it.

- What the fuck, bro?

You trying to get us busted?

Think.

You gotta think.

- Yeah.

- Sones. - Hey!

- What's up, baby? - How you doing?

- Good, man. How's your day going?

You all right?

- Yeah, not bad.

Except for I just got back, speaking with the Tran family

like you asked me to. - Oh, yeah?

Talk to me.

- I don't think it did much good calming them down.

They want us out there knocking heads and busting down doors.

- Can't do that.

- Yeah, they don't seem to understand that we

need leads and evidence, so-

- Yeah.

- We'll work it out.

- I appreciate you looking in on them for me.

- Not a problem.

- No, I know you got your plate full, man.

What's up with the, uh- what's that, the Denver Harbor kid?

- His name was Miguel Martinez.

- All right.

- Denver Harbor Station notified the family.

Our guys canvassed the neighborhood,

but nobody's talking.

I'm waiting on the ballistics in the ME report.

That's about it.

- That's all you can do.

- Hey, what are you doing this weekend?

- I'm working on this speech all weekend.

The mayor got a gala coming up, man,

and he got me doing the speech.

I'm still trying to write the damn thing.

This ain't what I do.

- Oh, man.

Better you than me, pal.

- Yeah.

- But you know what I did here.

- What's that?

- I heard that red meat and beer greatly facilitate

the speech-writing process. and beer greatly

facilitate [chuckling]

- White boy still know how to cook.

[laughs]

- Matter of fact, the wife and I are grilling tomorrow.

Why don't you come by? - Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Tomorrow, tomorrow- what's that?

That's Saturday.

I'm trying to drop my nephew off somewhere.

- Oh.

What about after?

Come on, you owe me.

- [chuckling] All right.

All right.

Matter of fact, I'll do you even better.

I will try and bring my wife with me.

- Oh!

Whoo!

- That's a whole 'nother story, baby.

- I know that's right.

- You ain't ready for that one.

That's a long story right there.

- Yeah, that's for sure.

I'll be prepared for battle conditions.

- All right.

- I'm there, man. - All right, see ya.

- Obvious, right?

- We'll have a heart to heart.

So they want to play dirty, huh?

All right.

We'll give them dirty.

[indistinct speech]

- There's no words.

She's here every day.

? As you can bet I see ?

? It remains a mystery ?

-? I know you're scared, confused ?

? Not knowing what to do ?

? Hold tight, Lil T ?

? I ain't forget about you ?

? I know I'm bangin' and slangin' ?

? While I'm spitting on the track ?

? Chasin' paper like Ronnie ?

? But you know I got your back ?

- Sound good, gentlemen.

- I appreciate you, fam.

- Yeah, it jams, man.

- Yo, the fuck?

- Introduce y'all to my cousin, man.

This is Mike Batts from Chi-Town.

- Bam. - What up?

- Batts. - What's up?

Ray.

- Shit raw, homey. - Appreciate it.

- Shit tight.

- The fuck out of here.

Sounded like someone wannabe gangster shit, you ask me.

- Nobody asked you, my nigga. - What the fuck.

- Say, yo. Relax, man.

[overlapping speech]

- Yo, relax, man.

[cocks gun]

Y'all niggas scared of guns?

Everything I got in this bag is clean.

And it's ready to go.

I need y'all to move it.

[tense music]

- Councilman Davis.

- Allison.

Call me Kendrick.

Good to see you.

You, uh- you look fit.

- I've never seen you in this park before.

Is this a clandestine meeting?

- Why?

Would that add to my allure?

- I came with a juicy headline.

- Ah.

So- so that's what it takes to get to a woman like you, huh?

- Investigative journalist like me, yeah.

But a woman like me, all that takes is a cool drink of water.

You got cooties?

[chuckling]

- Well, now that that's sorted, we'll have to see what

we can do about that headline.

- I have a feeling you have something in mind.

- Actually, I do.

Taylor's, 7:30.

- Your wife won't be expecting you for dinner?

- She's understanding.

- You go looking for trouble, Kendrick,

you might just get it.

- [chuckling]

What are you thinking, man?

- I finna go ahead and get the whip right fast, homey.

[upbeat music]

- These niggas ain't ready.

- What?

- They ain't ready, bro.

- So you going to try to tell me how to run

my motherfucking business?

- Nah, I'm just saying these niggas is not ready, cousin.

- Nah, what the fuck I need to know

is who the fuck killed Carlos' boy.

And what the fuck that little cholos

motherfucker doing on this side of Lockwood in the first place.

- I checked all that already.

Nobody knew nothing.

- Say, man, look.

What the fuck I need is for you to stay focused.

Keep your fucking ear to the streets.

? ?

[cocks gun]

- What?

Who you talking to?

[chuckles] Yo, this shit crazy, bro.

[pensive music]

- Fuck this shit, man.

First we grabbing cars, then we hitting tills, and now this?

- Chill, bro.

We stepping up.

Seth finally trusts us again.

We do this shit, we straight.

- Yeah, till the next time.

Shit never ends, man.

- Oh.

My nigga, you trying to bail?

- Keep these at your place.

- What?

- CPS don't say when they stop by.

They find these, Mama goes to jail.

And James ends up in the system like Lil T.

- All right.

Fuck.

But, yo, keep your phone on, bro.

All right?

Come on, bro.

Damn.

We ain't going to be doing this for long.

Cheer the fuck up.

I'm going to text you, all right?

Keep your phone on.

? ?

[romantic music]

- I like the way you worded this, baby.

You're a lifesaver, girl.

I wouldn't have made it through this.

- I'm not saying anything that you haven't, just

in a different way.

- That's what make us a good team, right?

Huh?

- So Kendrick Davis has you doing the speech?

- Not me.

Davis just- he just want to discuss.

That's all.

- So this is not going to be like that Jamal Woods thing

all over again.

- No, baby.

You read the speech.

I'm just talking about Fifth Ward and the issues

it's facing so we can drum up some support

for the new initiatives.

That's all I'm doing.

- And you think these people really care?

- If there's- if there's chance, I gotta take it, right?

- Okay.

Well, as long as you know the community is benefiting

from you playing hero again-

- Come here.

Come here.

I'm not going to make the same mistakes again.

All right?

I'm not going to make the same mistakes with you.

Okay?

? I been sending to you ?

? Feelings from deep inside ?

? I hope you feel them too ?

? I hope you feel them too ?

? I want to be with- ?

- Hey.

You go with me tomorrow?

- Let me think about it.

Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh.

You actually got a beat on the inside, making a constant.

You feel it?

It's like one of those metronome things.

And that's your drum.

And there's the bass line.

And that's when you add your MIDI.

So you try.

- [giggling]

- What?

- I'm just thinking about my mom.

She'd kill me if she knew we were here,

let alone in my room.

- Well, where does she think you are?

- Jalene's.

My parents went to my aunt's with my little sister

for the night.

I'm not supposed to be home alone anymore.

Bullshit, right?

Does your mom know you're here?

- [sighing] No, my mom's at work.

I'm supposed to be home with my little brother.

- Do you need to go?

- No.

My little brother is asleep.

I think I'll stay a little longer.

? It never felt this much with one look ?

- Hey, so how's the speech coming?

- It's coming. I ain't there yet, man.

But I'm getting there.

- Oh, you'll get it.

[blues music]

- Hey!

[laughs]

- My man! - There he is.

- There you go. - What's going on?

- You looking good.

- You looking good.

- Hey, give my man a drink, man.

- Thank you for coming on such short notice.

- Ain't no problem with that, man.

Hey, I know we- we in this budget crunch thing.

I got all that, all right.

But, look, I'm excited about getting some supporters, man,

and get- you know, this whole after-school initiative.

I know we can do this.

I'm excited about it, bro. - Okay, okay.

Rob, Rob. Hold on, hold on.

First, I gotta stop you, Robert.

There is no "we."

Come on.

Listen, I'm not interested in being

part of Coletti's dog-and- pony show, and neither should you.

- Come again?

- Listen, man.

Listen.

Who do you think he asked to speak at his ridiculous

gala first?

Hmm?

Yeah, he only asked you after I refused.

It's got nothing to do with your initiatives.

- Excuse me?

Wait, wait, wait.

- Wow.

You're a true believer, huh?

Damn.

Listen, I was like you a long time ago, man.

The bottom line is, they're not interested in giving

Fifth Ward money to fix itself.

See, they're just simply trying to manufacture the illusion.

See, that way they can have the community support,

and then they can whitewash it.

And you- you're their new puppet.

Actually, I pity you.

My next meeting is here.

I gotta go.

Hm.

Let's talk soon.

? ?

[soft pop music]

- These figures in the HUD assessment are concerning.

- Coletti is trying to spin it.

But it's a disaster for the Fifth Ward

if that downtown stadium happens.

- Can I take this?

- Sure.

Sure.

So, uh- dinner next week?

- Sure.

But my place.

I'll cook.

- You cook?

I thought you liked fine dining.

- Well, I like my privacy.

And the answer is yes.

- What was the question?

- I'll do the piece.

- Mm.

- I've never been much of a fan of the mayor.

- Thanks.

- Well, don't thank me yet.

I have to run it by my boss.

- So I convinced you.

- No.

I was pretty much always going to do the piece.

But there's nothing wrong with mixing a little pleasure

with your business.

? Feels so good to know you love me ?

? When in love with you ?

- Hmm.

[clearing throat] So they say.

After you.

? ?

[sighs]

[chill music]

? All I know is ?

? All I, all I know is ?

? Hey, hey ?

? All I know is ?

? All I, all I know is ?

- Ray Ray!

Ray Ray!

? You know what it's like rollin' in six ?

? to [indistinct] ?

? You know ?

- [groaning]

- Where's your brother?

- He said he went out somewhere to study.

- This early?

- Last night.

Is everything okay?

[knocking]

- Get up.

Get dressed.

Your uncle's here.

? Smoke in my eye ?

? There's the smoke in my eye ?

? All I know is waiting ?

- Hey.

Going to Robert's?

- Good morning.

How you doing this morning?

- Good.

Why? - You sure?

- Yeah, I'm good. Why?

- I just-

You look tired.

You're moving kind of slow.

- I could say the same for you, too.

- [chuckling] Ain't that the truth.

But I'm hanging in there.

I'm trying.

- Hey, Uncle Robert. I'm ready.

- There you go.

My man.

Look at you.

My man, my man.

- Tie your shoe.

- You get through, I want you to go in there

and tell your brother I said, come here.

I want to see him before I leave, all right?

- He's not feeling too well either this morning.

Maybe he'll hit you up by the time you guys get back.

- That's cool. That's cool.

All right. You ready?

- Yes, sir. - Let's see what we got here.

Look at you.

All right.

All right.

? ?

- Jazmine!

Jazmine!

Jazmine!

[frantic music]

Jazmine!

Ja-

[screaming]

- Jazmine, [speaking Spanish]

- Shit.

I'm on the second floor.

- Go hide in the closet.

- Jazmine. [speaking Spanish]

- That's the first place she'll look.

- Jazmine, [speaking Spanish]

What happened?

I just jumped out and surprised her.

? ?

[door squeaking]

- What are you doing home?

- I started my period at Jalene's, and I-

and they didn't have anything.

And I got really bad cramps.

My phone was dead because I forgot my charger.

I would have called you, but-

- So why didn't you call me when you got home?

- I fell asleep.

I was having really bad cramps.

I'm sorry.

- Maybe you should lie down.

- Okay.

I'll go, uh- make you some tea.

- Thank you.

? ?

$10 and you didn't see anything.

- I want 20.

? It's a problem when fighting is all we want to do ?

? I love y'all, but what has gotten into some of you ?

? When verbal turns to physical when ?

? someone points a gun at you ?

? So let's say he do threaten you with attitude ?

? You don't walk away, you act ?

? brave and bust a cap or two ?

? When the cops come in the same suit to laugh at you ?

? Now you're in a cell with your whole life passing you ?

? Mind over matter, vice ain't the answer ?

? So Imma do my best to try to set a good example ?

? So we can fly high and not be worried about the landing ?

? Now sing it to them Jamie so they really understand it ?

? Lately I've been thinking back to when we were young ?

? How we'd just hang out and how we just had fun ?

? Life was somewhat simple but if trouble would come ?

? No one's life was ended 'cause no one had a gun ?

? See, the game done changed since then ?

? And now the rules- the rules are gone, all gone ?

? What we want [indistinct] and there's just no way ?

? And so I'm singin' this song ?

? Yeah, that's the real ?

? You gotta keep strivin' more ?

? Keep grindin' for sure ?

? No time to lay back ?

? Just stay back 'cause time is moving on ?

? We gotta keep strivin' for more ?

? Keep climbin' for sure ?

? My people gotta wise up ?

? So we can rise up and be your lights forevermore ?

? Here we are in this day ?

? Time has since moved on ?

? Mood is so much darker ?

? Happy days are gone ?

? No dial your number no more ?

? No hanging at the mall ?

? You used to be my homie ?

? But now you're dead and gone ?

? See, the game done changed since then ?

? And now the rules- ?

[soft R&B music]

- Hey, baby.

- Is it true?

- What?

- Niggas in here saying you stripping for Blue.

Is it?

- I didn't have to come here, but I did.

And this is how you act?

- How could you?

How could you give away what's mine?

- It's because of you we lost Lil T. We barely making it.

- Oh, so you fucking niggas.

Hmm?

You fucking Blue?

- I'm a waitress.

- Right.

Stop lying.

I know you be a VIP.

Yeah, I heard.

'Cause niggas talking.

- I don't do anything but dance.

- Yeah, right.

I'm fucking locked up in here.

Can't do anything for you.

So I know what's up.

I'm useless.

? So that's what I want to give- ?

- How the fuck am I supposed to feel?

- I didn't come here for this.

- Well, what did you come here for?

- I came to tell you-

- To tell me what?

You're sorry for being a trick?

? This is my silly little love song ?

? Love song ?

- Baby.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Wait.

? They don't know nothing ?

? They don't know nothing ?

? They don't know nothing about ?

[laughing]

- So I pull this guy over.

And I walk up to him.

And I could see he's this crazy-haired

old son of a bitch, who's drunk as a skunk.

He's screaming about- why you pulling me over?

I was going underneath the speed limit.

So I say, sir, you were witnessed robbing the taqueria.

[laughing]

And he denies it, of course.

And mind you, he's got taco sauce and sour cream all up and

down the front of his shirt.

- Evidence.

- I was like, all right, buddy, off the lawnmower.

- Wait! - Oh, snap.

Hold on.

He on a tractor?

- That's right.

- Wait, he was trying to make a getaway on a riding mower.

- Yeah.

Yeah, and next thing I know, he puts it into gear

and he turns on the blades, and he runs over my goddamn foot.

- Oh!

- That's how Greg here almost lost his toes.

- Yeah, that one right there.

- Speaking of top meat, how about you go flip those steaks?

I'll go finish the salad.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- I hate to think about your toes and our hamburgers

at the same damn time.

- Hey, I got pretty toes.

- [sighing]

Hey.

Thank you for coming out, all right?

- I'll go see if Lettie needs a hand.

Be here when I get back.

- Sure you don't need no hand?

[chuckling]

- You from Fifth Ward?

- Denver Harbor.

- Mm.

- I still have family there.

- So, how did you end up with a white boy?

- Growing up in Denver Harbor, you only have two choices-

get pregnant or join a gang.

I wanted something different.

- Yeah.

So you went to Wheatley?

- Milby.

- Oh, okay.

- I met Greg in college.

I used to tutor him in math.

He was terrible at numbers, which was not sexy at all.

But one night we were studying over drinks,

a little one plus one equaled two, and-

- Phew.

Look at you.

Only white boy I know that still

know how to get on the grill and do his thing, boy.

- You know, it's amazing what you can do with cat meat

if you marinate it just right.

- [chuckling] Oh, God, I hope we ain't eating cat meat.

Look at you, man.

You're doing good up in here.

Man, got you a lawyer for a wife.

How you liking that?

- You know what they say.

A working wife is worth five rent houses.

- That means you're doing good, buddy.

You're doing real, real good, man.

I'm proud of you.

- Tell me something.

- What's that?

- You doing all right?

- Let's just say being somebody's whipping boy

is exhausting, man.

- I guess old Wanda is giving it to you pretty hard, huh?

- No, no, no. Not her.

Not yet.

Jeez, I hope not.

But be glad you didn't get this job.

You can actually make a difference, you know?

- Yeah.

Well, I don't think that's a speech you ought

to be given at that gala.

- Here's the deal.

Turns out I'm the mascot that got Davis elected.

Guess what else.

Now the mayor wants his turn.

You ever had a train ran over- a political train ran over you?

- Don't worry.

You're making a difference.

- I guess.

- Nina?

- Mm-hmm.

- She made all As at UT last spring.

Do you have kids?

- No.

We tried for a while, and-

we stopped trying.

Robert, uh- started thinking, it's for the best, you know?

Cop's life.

- Hey, maybe we should hang out sometime.

Girls' night.

- Yeah, absolutely.

[chuckling]

- Ready for another cop's tale?

- Oh, God no.

Do we have to?

- [moaning]

[sirens passing]

- You okay?

- Why you gotta live on the second floor?

Nah, I'm cool.

- Here.

- Appreciate it.

How are you with your ma?

You ain't get in trouble, did you?

- No, but it cost me $20.

- What?

- I'll tell you another time.

What about your mom?

- I don't know.

But I still wouldn't change a thing.

- Oh, I have something for you.

- I don't know, Jazz.

- I gotta go.

You're already registered.

[sentimental music]

? Don't lean ?

? It ain't really nothing ?

? Everybody love me ?

? I'm forever stuntin' ?

? I'm out here on the come up ?

- Damn, baby.

Where you going?

- You want to go to VIP?

- I ain't got no money for you.

? I'm always into somethin' ?

? In the streets I'm a hustler ?

- You want some VIP?

- She gonna come?

- How much you willing to pay?

? I can get a ticket ?

? My swagger is ridiculous ?

? And I'm all about my business ?

[chatter, laughter]

- I mean, it's just like on the floor.

They can't touch you unless you let them.

But I'll be looking out for you.

- I can't.

- These are ballers.

I mean, I get it, but I guess I'll just tell

them to keep their $1,000.

- $1,000?

You think they playing?

- No.

It's how much you make in the VIP.

- So, what exactly do I have to do?

- I mean, you can dance to make a little money,

or you can bend the rules and make a lot.

- And if I tell them to stop, they got to, right?

- Of course.

You're in control.

[piano music]

? ?

? Another great day is raining on me ?

? Another blue sky that I just can't see ?

? Another long night here without you ?

? And I'm almost out of blue ?

? Another storm cloud is rolling my way ?

? Another losing game that I play ?

? Another bad luck try again day ?

? When I'm trying to see it through ?

? But I'm almost out of blue ?

? I'm tired of pulling up my bootstraps ?

? I'm tired of sticking out my chin ?

? I'm tired of getting my hopes up high ?

? Just to have them come down again ?

? ?

[motor approaching]

[Spanish rapping]

- [speaking Spanish] We still don't know who the fuck

did this shit for sure, eh?

- Fuck that.

This is his hood.

If he didn't do it, then he knows who did.

We need to teach one of these [speaking Spanish] a lesson.

- Yeah.

And if you're wrong- [speaking Spanish]

- [speaking Spanish]

- Miguel was me familia too.

Y'all are both my family.

- So what the fuck do you want to do, eh?

[hip-hop music]

? [speaking Spanish] how you been, homeboy? ?

? Hey, what's up dawg? ?

? Check it out, man ?

[record scratching]

- [grunting]

Fuck you. Fuck you.

[gunfire]

? Hey, what's up, dawg? Check it out, man. ?

? I want you to meet my number one [speaking Spanish] ?

? Hey, [speaking Spanish] where you from, boss? ?

[rapping in Spanish]

? ?

? Capice, understand the touch ?

? Let a G show you how to turn a man to dust ?

? LA to [speaking Spanish] ?

? For all who got love for El jugador ?

? Houston to Nuevo Leon ?

? Three bandidos on the microphone ?

? Strike with chrome ?

? True crime family ?

? Enemies pay never die happily ?

? Assault rifles professional snipers ?

? Got my rivals shittin' in their diapers ?

? You don't like us ?

? Cool, but don't show it ?

? Who want to fuck with this killer-slash-poet ?

? I blow it up like nitroglycerin ?

? You bitches love talkin' out the pot you piss in ?

? Chill, homes, 'cause you ain't that hard ?

? Fraud, flossin' in your own backyard ?

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