Original subtitles

- Hey, what's up Phil?

- [Phil] What's up, man?

- You about to get out of here?

- Yeah in a minute

were gonna start having a couple of drinks.

- All right man save me one,

on you all right?

- Okay no problem man.

- Sup detective how's your wife man?

- Oh, she's good.

Mad as usual, but you know, good.

- Yeah women I know.

- (laughs) right exactly.

- They change this lock?

- Oh yeah man.

A little earlier.

It's upstairs want me to go get it for you?

- Yeah.

Sorry about that.

- Ain't a problem.

- Be back in a minute.

- You got it.

- Yeah - Just go on.

- So what she mad at you?

(detective snickers)

Sounds like the only thing she's trying to cook up

is little beef between you two.

- (detective laughs) yeah it does doesn't it?

You talked to Kat?

- No, why?

- Taking down Lugar, man that was a big accomplishment.

Make this precinct look real good.

All that work we did,

who knew,

a Lieutenant would have fucked up on the paperwork

for one of the warrants we served.

Now Lugar is going to get what,

two, three years, slap on the wrist?

All that work, I'm talking, all those raids,

kicking them doors, all of that.

What was it for?

It's for nothing.

(chattering)

- Straight?

- Yeah.

Good looking on that big boy. - No doubt.

But I really can't tell you who he is though,

you'll spend the key making some coins around this bitch

going to cop that shit, for real.

- What you mean?

- Exactly what I said you know.

- Saying, I just basically just did you a favor my dog.

I'm already doing my tools I'm straight.

You know what I'm saying?

- It wasn't for, nothing.

I mean yeah so what he's got three years

who gives a shit.

Someone's going to come along,

and they're going to fill his void.

- Look here, you heard what the fuck he said big dog.

Prophet, of death nigga.

- And guess what?

You know what the most important thing is for us?

- Prophet of death?

I die for mine nigga you--

(Guns bang)

- They are gonna fill our void.

(Detective sniffles)

- I'm going to check on them keys.

(Detective laughs)

(Music plays)

? Yoh it's on, ?

? The first time I seen a brick, ?

? I went crazy. ?

? The first time I seen a bill I moved eighty ?

? The first time I put him in the mail, ?

? I lost 30. ?

? The first time I seen a nigga tell he got murdered. ?

? And there's rules to the city, ?

? You got to follow a bitch ?

? Dog I'm on a paper chase, I ain't following bitches ?

? Who run a K up in the safe from all the ?

? Swallowing nigga. ?

? I know the feds are bitter taste, ?

? And they be following me ?

? That's why I stay behind tent when I ride around Linc ?

? 36 in the stash and I ride around the city ?

? I got workers in the trap, I don't ride around bitch ?

? I'm a boss I got shooters with some ?

? hundred round clips ?

? I turn a million in a mini fall ?

? The plug call say I got to get them gone ?

? I didn't cop 100 on the minute fall, ?

? A nigga place an order then you know it's on ?

? I had seen a million on a minute fall, ?

? The plug call say I got to get them gone. ?

? I popped 100 on the minute fall, ?

? A nigga place an order then you know it's on. ?

- What's up Sweelow?

- What's good with you?

- What's up (chattering)

- Now you know I got to fuck with him man

he a nut job man.

This nigga called me late as hell last night.

Talking about dog I'm going to come scope you up

I got some hoes that big booty everything I'm ready.

He down there spying on his girl

she down there with a fresh ass nigga.

I'm talking about this nigga Giusepped up,

jewelleryd up all time he getting in his feelings.

He trying to fight the nigga.

- He got me fucked up man.

Ain't no nigga going to be fucking on my bitch.

And I sit around and don't do shit about it.

- You did something.

- Hey man, that's what I don't understand.

If the bitch is taking you through all this,

why you won't leave her?

- Look just leave her alone, man.

She ain't got nothing but a fat ass

other than that shit, tramp.

Thotiana.

- Oh man.

- Ride me boy.

- Hey you got me fucked up nigga.

My bitch make sure I leave the crib every day

with a soft dick and a full stomach.

- Well the hoes told me you come equipped with that.

You know what I'm saying?

So other than that, she really ain't doing shit, right?

So let's just smoke some weed,

fuck that bitch you know what I'm saying, live our life.

- Whatever nigga, I'm gonna just go smoke with my bitch.

Since she won't to talk all that shit.

I ain't smoking shit with you nigga.

- My man smoking with your, bitch man,

you need to look out for the fam.

You know what I'm saying What's popping?

- Come on men, leave that nigga alone men.

- Hey you little man or big man?

Little man.

(laughs)

Come on buddy.

All right boy.

- Hey man, why don't you let this nigga fuck with you, man.

- Fuck that nigga, man.

(dog barks)

(music booms)

(door closes)

(bike engines roar)

- Wassup my nigga?

You're old boy still getting money around this bitch.

- Funny man.

What's up?

- Shit, man, I was just helping a dog

telling him how fucked up that shit was.

That happened to Luger,

you know how stand up, niggas like me and you

need to stick together.

Hold the "inaudible", you know to my baby test back

down and all.

- Yeah it is fucked up.

- Yeah shit is real fucked up.

(car engine roars)

Look on the bright side nigga,

you still got me.(chuckles)

- So I guess we in good hands huh?

- Yeah nigga, most definitely all stay.

I mean the ave ain't never been better.

All niggas going to get money,

but even more gone die.

Prophet of death, is out there

for whichever one niggas want to decide.

But, them only two options.

(suspense beat plays)

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

Shit on that note,

this prophet on the floor nigga.

(Suspense beat plays)

Murda my nigga, call me soon, bro.

- Fuck this nigga think he giving opportunity

in pajama pants.

(lighter whooshes)

(Door opens)

- What's up boy?

- Tay baby what's the word?

- I dunno

- what your pops over there and doing man.

- (laughs) Man you know he in the same shit.

Over there cussing auntie and Mdanille out.

(laughs.)

- Men he crazy. I got so much love for that man,

kills me to see him like this.

When your mom passed,

and if it wasn't for her and pops taking me in

for them a couple months,

I don't know where I'll be at today.

Shit crazy you think about this shit all the time.

That's neither here nor there.

See they took down Luger today.

- Yeah, that shit crazy.

He's a real genuine dude man.

- Yeah that's what they say.

Shit I ain't never did no business with him.

So I don't really know him like that.

- That's who I did all my business with.

I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do now.

Just keeping the nigga afloat, you know?

- You know I got you.

Look, I'm low key out the way I ain't got all that,

you and old boy had going on.

But I got this pit, that's if you want to fuck with it.

- No I fuck with that.

What me and you do man is to keep pops out of the street.

Shit fucked my whole family up.

Besides I couldn't keep it there no way.

- Yeah for sure.

You know what,

I'm going to have a drink with a nigga.

You ain't got shit to do anyway.

- Hey pops,

you seen them grey shirts?

- Yeah.

Oh, I guess you want me to bring them to you too, huh?

- Yeah. That'd be pretty cool.

Grab me some black socks too.

Not the white ones they get dirty too fast.

- Nigga, oh I guess you think

you got a maid or something around here.

Something like that.

Ask him for specifics socks.

Well, you got me twisted young brother I'm telling you.

- Hey man, whatever.

You have look at that insurance letter I gave you.

- Yeah, I got it.

- You said mama pay the premium up for 10 years, right?

Yeah, you know they want me to renew the policy

at the same price because the old policy

is getting ready to expire.

But I ain't got no goddamn money.

- Don't even worry about it, man.

You know we'll make something happen.

- Yeah.

- Can't let that go.

- You know I just wish I could take your aunt

and you know whose name off the policy.

- My man you know they want what's best for you.

They love you.

They just love you from a distance.

- Yeah well they can keep they motherfucking distance

and what's best for me,

if they didn't love me at all shit.

- Crazy man. Hey I'm about to run over here to Danielles

and grab your clothes.

- Oh no, don't mention her name up in this house.

She just like old raggedy ass mammy.

Letting dick run her life.

But no you go head on and go on over there

and check on them clothes.

Cause if I have to get up and go over there,

I'm going to lay these hands upside her head.

Old, tramp.

- Is that what you're gonna do?

- You think I don't square business.

- Boy I will go over there,

and knock her upside her old tramp ass head.

I don't give a fuck about that girl, man.

Look here I tell you what, let me go.

No I'll go let me go.

No let me go over there.

Cause I want to finger roll her ass anyway.

You can tell her I said that.

- You know it.

- Snatch her head off her face and put it on her ass

so she can hear me kick it bitch

(mumbles)

(Papers rustling)

All the shits going on in here.

- So you're going to keep up with this disrespect?

- I already told you,

I only went over there because she said

something's wrong with my son.

- Somethings wrong with your son?

Oh, that's the reason you went over there for?

Or did you have it here for some pussy?

You can tell me.

- I told you all right that's it.

- Okay, well if that's the case,

then why is it right here,

she's thanking you for the fun y'all had last night.

If it was something wrong with your son.

What's so fun about that Tim?

- I went over there to play Uno,

with my son and his mama man.

Yeah, it was fun.

Anything wrong with that?

- Uno? Bitch you playing Uno late at night

and I'm in the motherfucking bed by myself.

You lying nigga.

I know you went over there and fucked her.

- Whatever Danielle.

- Whatever? You hoe ass, lame ass nigga.

What type of nigga use his son as an excuse

to go fuck a rat bitch.

- Men leave me the fuck alone, man.

I'm not gonna keep explaining myself to you.

It was like the harder I try not to put my hands on you.

You keep fucking provoking me.

- Put your hands on me?

Nigga I wish you would touch me.

Put a finger on me I beat you like a little bitch you is.

And I put that on your son, nigga.

(smacks) - Bitch!

- I told you leave me the fuck alone.

(crying)

I'll kill you bitch Danielle

every time you talk to me like a fucking man,

I'ma beat you like a fucking man.

Dumb ass hoe.

(cries)

- Get the fuck out my house.(Cries)

- [Man] Oh man this shit broken

nigga goddamn.

- All that dope money this season,

they put the shit in fucking police department.

- What up Cap? - What's up Captain?

- Good job on taking down Lugar.

- Thanks - No problem.

- [Man] Have a good one.

- You too.

- Anders.

- Captain Jones, did you sign up on that paper work?

- I sure did.

- Good I need to see you in my office about 10 minutes.

- Yes ma'am.

- You do it like that,

you got it - Fellas?

- Hey Captain?

- Hey, so you guys gonna be able

to make it to the gala tonight or what?

- Oh, you know what I forgot, is that tonight?

- Yes, that is tonight.

- Look, I'll be there.

I got some making up to do with Katie.

So me and her are coming.

- Good.

Thank you.

Well, that means no finger food for you Brett.

- Come on Captain,

you know you're gonna be the only one

trying all the finger food.

(laughs)

- That part of the ghetto that you can keep.

- Okay.

- Hey, I got to get outta here all right.

I'll see you tomorrow.

- All right men. - [Man] Be still.

- No you, when do I get my phone call?

- Shut up.

- Suck my dick bitch.

- Okay, and on that note,

Im'a see you tomorrow,

Hey Cap, finger food table baby.

Me and you.

- (laughs) Funny. So, the Melanie case,

it's been cold for a few days now.

But, we finally got someone who is ready to talk.

- Yeah?

- Yes.

- What's he do?

- According to the phone conversation we had,

he knows everything.

He knows who, why, how girl got killed.

And only thing he wants from us,

is some protection.

Protection from what or who,

he didn't say.

But I guess will discuss that once he gets here.

- When's he get here?

- Tomorrow morning?

- This guy got a name?

- Michael Baldwin, aka, Dabo.

So I need you here okay?

- Yeah.

- All right. - No I'll be here.

- All right see you.

(exhales)

- Here you are.

I owe you a thousand, but everything else is all there.

- That's fine.

So we've got another problem on our hands.

- Hey, talk to me I'll talk back.

- You see there's going to be this individual

walking into the precinct tomorrow.

He's going to be sharing all the information

on the Melanie case and they want me to be there.

Here's the big problem,

when this guy lays eyes on me,

he's going to point out that I was the cop

that robbed him for the nine ounces of Coke

that I gave to you.

Fucking Mike Baldwin.

- Who Dabo?

- Yeah, Why You know him?

- Shit, that's my fucking cousin.

- What, your fucking cousin?

- Look, Listen are you absolutely sure, it was Dabo?

- No, I'm sure It's your cousin.

I mean, apparently,

he's fearing for his life.

He thinks that somebody is after him.

So he's about to talk.

- Look, lil cuzz, he ain't cut like that.

Don't worry about it.

I got the shit under control,

everything going to be smooth.

- I don't understand what he has anything to do

with this case.

- He was fucking with the bitch, Melanie,

at the time of the murder.

Some shit happened at the house

and he ran and that's when y'all pulled him over.

Or some shit like that.

- I didn't know that,

cause, it make shit worse.

Do you realize if this guy talks,

he's going to tie us all into this crap?

- Ain't nobody going to fucking talk.

Calm the fuck down.

It's like I told you, that's my cousin,

all I gotta do is talk to him.

I'll find him this shit gon be cool.

- Calm down?

- This shit going to be all right.

- Calm down.

(Suspense music plays)

Look I'm going to tell you like this.

Right, If you don't track him down,

and he pins his shit on me,

I'm not gonna see the light of day

and I'm not going down like that.

So either you find him or I will,

- Yoh cuz?

- What up there cuz.

- What's up fool?

- Nothing chilling.

- Why you ain't never got nothing to eat

in this motherfucker?

- That's because I'm not supposed to be feeding

your grown ass.

Your dad's stuff in the basement.

You can go get it.

- Yeah all right.

Danielle?

- What?

- Where are you at?

- The bathroom.

- You ain't taking the shit?

- No, I'm not with your nasty ass.

Did you get his stuff?

- Yeah I got it men.

I'm going to come back and get the rest of it later.

You know he gone trip about that

faggot ass bag though.

- Well, he better be glad somebody washing

his shit for him.

Make sure you locked the door behind you.

- Hey, why you throwing your hair on one side.

- That don't even make sense.

What are you talking about?

- Right, your glasses don't make sense.

Let me see your face men.

- No, I'm fine.

- Let me see your face man.

- That hoe ass nigga putting his hands on you?

(sobs)

(suspense music plays)

(creaking footsteps)

- Dog, I don't understand this bitch Danielle.

This nigga beat her ass,

she turn right back around,

and lets the nigga in like nothing ever happened.

- Men you don't even know--

- Ya'll are going to have to make this fast,

Im'a pack up

So speed it up.

- Hey Trey?

- Yeah?

- Could you tell this fool how many times

I whoop my cousin Nikki boyfriend ass

for whooping her ass.

- Too many times.

- Like I was saying,

I whoop that nigga ass so many times

to the point I seen she goes keeps running back to him,

I just stopped whooping his ass

and started minding my own business.

And that's what you need to do.

- Ain't no way in hell men,

that nigga going to put his hands on my cousin

and I don't put my hands on him.

- Dude, that nigga ain't going to stop

whooping your cousin ass.

To the point, you're going to keep whooping his ass

and he's going to have some animosity against you.

Next thing you know, your cousin man,

because you keep whooping on her fiance.

Now you're the bad guy.

You don't know what the fuck she could be doing

to provoke that nigga.

She could be disrespectful or anything dog.

- No way in hell a man should put his hands on a female.

- You just never been through shit with a bitch bro.

- Okay "inaudible" come on let's go.

My company outside let's go.

- Sit down can we finish eating?

- Come on. Let's go time to go.

- You didn't give water to us.

- My nigga let's go Let's go right now.

- Dude, we just now started eating.

- My nigga let's go.

(mumbles)

- You know she trying to feed your ass.

- The fuck you think you telling?

- How was your day today?

- Shit I've been trying to get to you.

Goddam it smell good what the fuck in here.

I love it when you cook the sausage.

Save me a plate or something?

Now you saved your baby's plate in--

- No my homies bought that.

(microwave door bangs)

- Hey bro, guess who's her company is dog

- Who?

- That nigga Jojo man.

- Oh shit.

- Not in here dog.

- Think want to--

- Not in front of this bitch bro.

- You right come on.

- Ya'll still here, you gotta go.

Take your cards see you later.

See you tomorrow.

Let's go get out.

card. See you tomorrow let's go.

(Gun bangs)

(Dramatic music)

(screams)

- Oh my god what the fuck?

How could you do this shit in my house.

(Gun bangs)

- Fuck nigga, it's your motherfucking fault dog.

I told you that bitch was gone tell on us.

Let's get the fuck out of here man.

(paper rustling)

- Damn bro, you're going to have to

get me something better than this man.

This shit beat up too much I can't eat of this

- Fuck you mean you can't eat off that?

I mean no matter what I do to this shit,

that shit still fire.

And you're doing all this complaining but,

I'm the only nigga around this bitch giving this nine

for nine bro.

(snickers)

Hey man all that nine for nine shit

sound good.

Come on man,

get all the shake in that shit, man.

I'm selling my shit to niggas that's cooking up bro.

Not no sniffers.

Hit your mans up with some of them flakes

- This shit flake.

Shit a little shaky men

I don't know if this shit for real man.

- See that shit.

- I mean, I got this shit right here.

For nine five straight drop no chaser.

Know what I'm saying.

But, that's the best I can do bro.

Nah five though, that's the shit.

But you still text him my nigga what the fuck?

- Damn man you still complaining.

I'm saying was I complaining

when you came through this bitch with the duffle bag

with 10 bands and that bitch

all fives and tens my nigga.

Nigga, you complaining now.

Look at you.

- It took me like two days to count this shit.

- You a silly nigga man.

- But, on some real shit though, man.

I'm sorry to hear what happened to your little brother.

He was a good little nigga, man.

I fuck with little bro.

- Good looking.

But you know I'm about to tear shit up around this bitch.

I'm hearing the nigga name Murda did it.

You know that nigga?

- Yeah a little peon ass Murda?

- Yeah. I'm hearing he the one killed Jojo.

It's on sight with me.

- For your little brother, you're supposed to.

But man shit, take it with pain

what that nigga Murda did.

That boy is savage with that pistol play.

So if you come at him, you better come hard

or he'll outsmart you.

Either way,

you better be ready.

Hey I don't give a fuck.

It's my little brother.

- What's up cuz?

- What up there cuz?

- All right where them clothes at?

- Right here.

You got me some more chips.

Thank you.

- Come on man.

I keep telling you about mixing your weekend outfits

with pop shit man.

- Cause I wash our stuff together.

Just pass me my stuff it's that simple.

- Weak ass outfit.

(laughs)

- Shut up.

- My god.

- Give me my shit.

- Hey for real man what type of clowns

would you be fucking with man when you have

all this costumes.

- Funny thing is though none of ya'll boys

got nothing to say when they see me in my costumes.

Clown.

- (laughs) Hey man, your face about wild as that outfit.

- Shut up with your fat ass.

I could have hurt myself.

What if I couldn't see no more.

Always cracking jokes.

What if I would have lost my sight?

Stupid.

- Alright baby I'm about to get out of here.

- You about to go?

- Yeah I got to run over to my mama house.

- Hey hold on (mumbles)

- All right baby be safe okay.

- See you in a minute.

- Oh shit.

- Murda cuz.

Cuz, Murda.

- You know I should bang your shit off--

- Come on don't do that.

- Fuck off me.

- Come on cuz look.

- Get the fuck off me dog.

- I should bang your bitch ass nigga.

- Please don't please.

- You wanna hit women like you'd hit me?

- Cuz put the gun down.

- Put the gun down.

- Should have bang your bitch ass.

Soft ass nigga.

- You aint even have to--

- Fuck off me. You keep fucking with this clowns.

What's up boy?

- What's the word?

- I was going to be about that bag?

- What? It feel so good man I feel like

a new born baby man you feel me?

- Hey now all we gotta do,

is keep you about that bitch.

- I know, and that's the hard part.

Cause I ain't playing no games,

and all this niggas do is play you feel me.

- Yeah Amy on the sex shit.(Laughs)

what's up with grams man?

- Oh man, she holding up.

Just pissed man the didn't tell me

I was locked up in the joint man.

You know.

- I ain't no niggas were trying to worry you

with that bullshit.

- Yeah you right.

That's how I know grams was dying of cancer

when I was locked up in there.

I'd have been niggas heads off.

- Right.

- For no reason.

Men was a nigga going to come home.

- Right man that's why we ain't tell you.

- Anyway, what's on the floor?

Look I need to fill these gaps in my pocket you know.

- Boy your nigga so fucked up

about this bitch right now boy.

- Shit, lets pick up where we left off.

- Hey you pops you all right?

I got you some warm tea man.

- Nigga, if you don't stop,

you know damn well I don't drink no goddamn tea.

It better be some smooth some up in the cup.

- Crazy man I'm fucking with you it's water.

- Sorry about the lights to man

I'll get them on in the morning all right.

- You know what you can keep your water

and cut all the nonsense about being sorry

and be handy.

- Be handy?

- Yeah be handy.

You know you've been too damn spoiled.

I remember when you was about two years old,

- Here you go one of this.

- Yeah one of them so just listen.

When you were about two years old,

you, your sister, me and your mama

We was sitting in the living room,

just chilling and relaxing,

watching the "Married with Children" marathon.

And all of us sudden zip.

Everything just cut the fuck off.

Your mama ran to the back of see

if it was the lightening.

Cause the time before that,

I had threatened him, to keep the lights on.

You know what I'm saying?

- You threatened him huh - Yeah.

But this particular time they tricked my ass.

Oh he cut the lights off and ran down to the corner.

By the time I ran to the front and looked down the street,

he done jumped in the truck and then took off.

- So they was that scared of you?

- Oh, terrified.

Cause they knew I had them hands,

and I would snize.

(laughs)

And I wasn't for that bullshit.

- So hold on, wait, you telling me

you ain't catch nobody.

- Man hell no, but I watched him cut the lights on

so many times that I thought I knew how to

cut them on myself.

So I go on back and cut the lights on,

and electrified the shit out of my finger man.

(laughs)

So take your handy ass outside,

and cut the lights back on.

- Men hell no.

Go out there and burst my motherfucking fingers open.

(laughs)

We good with this candles man.

- Your mama told me not to take my ass

out there but no I didn't listen (laughs)

- Just like father like son

I aint listening neither nigga.

- Boy, you crazy.

(both laughing)

Look here, you got a little something for me,

because I'm feeling a little something.

- Ain't you always?

you know I got you though.

- Boy you know I love everything you do for me.

- Hey pops, how much do you love you though?

Not as much as I love you.

(Music plays)

(Door opens)

- Hey auntie?

- Hey nephew.

- Hallo cuz?

- What's up cuz?

- He ain't popped back up yet?

- No I've been looking for him since yesterday.

(exhales)

- You check at Bills?

- He ain't over there either.

- Well listen, if he not found,

it's cause he don't want to be found.

Let that grow, man be where he want to be.

Because obviously it ain't here.

- Mah we're just trying to make sure he okay.

That's all.

- If he okay or not,

you and Murda's concern should be whether or not

y'all okay.

See, I don't have no sympathy for him brother or not.

So no, I'm not about to be sitting here everyday

all day worried about chin-ups whereabouts or any issues.

Because all they going to do is do what he does best

and that's destroy the people lives around him

with that crap that he's addicted to.

- Mah! You didn't even have to take it that far.

- Look, I just came here to make sure my nephew was okay.

That's it.

Now you staying?

Cause Danielle I got to go.

- Yeah. I'm staying.

- Nephew, baby, TT loves you.

You just be safe out here.

- Bye.

I'm sorry cuz.

- Don't even worry about it.

- But you know, she be tripping.

Look, how about me and you go out there and look for him?

Come on.

- Men you still beefing with your lady over this shit?

- Hell. Yeah. Shouldn't have let that nigga

come over there and disrespect me like that, man.

- That's true.

But the way you saying it went down,

you gotta take it to this nigga.

What you say his name was?

- Murda.

- Man you've got to quit playing with this nigga Murda man.

He gone keep trying to play you like a hoe.

If you let him.

- Where the fuck is this nigga D at man?

Murda, You straight my nigga?

- Yeah I'm good.

- Here you go right here.

(car window opens)

- Man they good.

What's the play?

- Shit these my people,

but I don't like how they do business.

It is what it is.

- I feel that.

- All right later though,

I'm about to shoot through there at nine,

Y'all pull up about two hours.

- Man.

- For sure I'ma send you the address bro.

Hey, 50/50.

- It's on.

- I'm on you.

- Yeah, (snickers)

50/50 split, we ain't giving that nigga Nathaniel.

You feel me?

- Sure I got your number now.

So you don't have to stay in touch.

- You know what to do with it.

- Yeah we fucking?

- No.

- Hey ya'll ready to go?

- Yeah I'm ready to go.

- All right lets go.

- Okay see you later.

- Bye.

- All right.

Walk them the fuck out.

- All right.

- You niggas ain't getting no pussy?

- Men them hoes aint about shit men.

- No nigga, you ain't about shit.

You don't never get no pussy.

- Come on men.

(Music in background)

- You ain't get no ass either?

- Men hell no.

- No bullshit nigga bitch.

- You know I just hired a dozen dick.

- I'm fucked up.

- Well I got me some nigga,

ya'll niggas are tripping man.

- Shit you offered her 40?

- I should have hit it with the 40.

- Oh no.

(chattering)

- Men you never ask that nigga money,

20 or 40.

(chattering)

- Real nigga shoot. - Shoot then nigga.

- We are not shooting no less than ducks,

because you petty ass niggas love shooting fires.

- Stone here acting like he getting money.

- Men we know you ain't got it,

you ain't even got 40 for the pussy.

(laughs)

- Stop saying that shit man.

- Where was you dunking bro.

All right let me go real quick.

- Cut that shit out.

Check this nigga for the money.

- Oh yeah man.

- Check this nigga he ain't never got no money.

(Dramatic music plays)

- Get the fuck on nigga.

(Gun bangs)

Don't fucking move nigga.

Don't move nigga.

Shut the fuck up.

Don't motherfucking move nigga.

Put your motherfucking hands up.

(Gun bangs)

- All right so, he settled in and resting.

- Okay, perfect, do we need to feed them or anything?

- No, not unless he gets hungry,

but he should be asleep for the rest of the day

and I'll be back first thing in the morning.

- Okay. About that, do we like,

need to monitor him around the clock or anything?

- Yes. I'll be his nurse from 6:00 AM to 6:00 PM.

After that I will advise that family

and friends watch him as much if at all possible.

- We got that 'cuz.

- Yeah.

- Okay.

And if any of you have any questions

my numbers on the board and you can call me anytime.

Okay.

- All right. Thank you.

- You're welcome, it's my pleasure.

- I'll walk you out.

- All right Thank you.

(Sad music plays)

(breaths heavily)

(chattering)

- Damn look cuz you're a hard man to find

right about now.

- It's terrifying out there big cuz.

I really want no parts.

It's terrifying you don't want no parts.

- Yeah baby and just a week ago

you was a full fledged street nigga.

How you mean to tell me when she get a little messy

men you getting scared?

Where they do that at?

What you want protection nigga?

- Nothing to protect me for what I got coming

there's this nigga, Bolo get to me.

- Men you shook for real.

I'ma protect you.

- Listen, no offense big cuz,

but if they were so close to putting Luger in a box,

what makes you think you were so good?

- Let me get this shit straight.

So you don't want me to protect you.

You too scared to protect your damn self.

So that only leave one of the option,

them people?

- I just want to stay alive.

So, it is what it is.

- It is what it is?

Telling?

You think that's a wise decision nigga?

- What you want me to do big cuz?

Luger locked up.

You can't do shit for me.

So that leaves me out here to die?

This nigga Bolo putting holes in niggas men.

If I don't play my cards right, it's over

(Gun bangs)

(Dramatic music)

- Who is this?

- That's DJ.

One of the lower level guys.

Used to run with Drey in them.

- Well, don't look like he's running with anyone now.

Go ahead and secure the parameters.

Nia, can you get the coroners down here.

- For sure?

Yeah this is officer Nia Garcia, precinct four,

badge number nine, three, four, six.

There's a body over here between Vinton and Buchanan.

Yes I need somebody over here as soon as possible.

Thank you.

- What's going on Cap? What's up?

What we got?

- Hey I was going to ask you the other day,

how was those finger foods?

- So the Melanie case has gone cold again.

- What?

- Yeah.

- Thought we had Dabo coming in to talk.

- Yeah so did I.

We've been searching all over for him.

I get a phone call this morning and he's been murdered.

They found him on McGraw and Martin.

Yeah.

- That was our only lead.

- Well guess is back to the drawing board.

- Fuck.

(Car engine roars)

- So I heard that--

- What you heard was understood right?

- Yeah.

- So it doesn't need to be said?

- Right well, so what's up with that little money?

- You have it for me?

- Yeah.

But I need a favor?

- Doing what?

- I need some bricks transported,

from place to place.

- Right, let me get this straight.

You want me to traffic drugs for you?

Like a mule?

- Yeah, using your patrol car.

- I don't know I mean,

I moved things around for you here and there,

but not on a consistent basis.

And this is entirely too much.

- I mean, why not get paid for your trouble?

Look, what time do you go to work?

- 8:00 AM.

- Perfect. We load this shit up at six.

We'll drop it off by seven and I give you 500 a bricks.

No fuck that, we partners.

I give you a thousand dollars,

per brick.

- How many?

- How many what?

- Bricks, kilos I mean whatever it is.

- (laughs) You crazy.

I mean, maybe three at the most.

Something light.

- So approximately three grand for two hours of my time?

Sounds good.

- No shit, sounds fucking great.

Look, fill you in on the details tomorrow.

I'ma call you.

- Once again, thank you for taking care

of that little problem that we had.

- Problems is easy to take care of.

All you gotta do is shut the fuck up.

And take care of them.

Simple as that.

- Yeah.

- See you tomorrow, partner.

(Car engine roars)

- Come on auntie now,

nurse said no smoking in here.

- You know I needed it.

Look I've been rippin and running all day

taking care of his business.

Making sure that he got a life insurance policy

so you don't have to worry about it.

You do know that he need a life insurance policy don't you?

Right?

- Yeah.

- If something happens to him,

he needs to be a benefit to this family.

You never know the next time that he gone ran out

and get a bad fix.

The next OD, he might not come back from.

Look I'm sorry you gotta hear this

but you don't deserve this.

- I'm all right.

He's the one that don't deserve it.

- Look I understand your pain,

but you cannot keep going around here

and not holding people accountable for the things

that they do to themselves.

- Come on auntie, that's my dad.

This ain't right.

- I don't know if it's right or if it's wrong.

But what I do know,

is that he made a decision.

Now maybe his intentions were to do the right thing

and he just went about it all wrong.

But look who is sitting here suffering cause of it.

You.

- Yeah but, I couldn't imagine him being gone.

- Baby, even the people we love the most

can hinder us from happiness.

Sometimes they serve a better purpose.

Just being gone.

Call me if you need me.

(Sad music plays)

- Nobody is a die hard there's so much crazy (mumbles)

(Music plays)

Men that's Murda right there.

- You sure?

- Positive.

- Come on nigga let's get on him.

Let's go, come on.

- My baby?

- [Men] Aye.

- Ya'll niggas gone close on me huh?

(dramatic music plays)

(chain clinks)

(guns bang)

(dramatic music plays)

(gun fire repeatedly)

- Shit.

(Gun bangs)

- Go.

(suspenseful music plays)

(Gun bangs)

- Shit.

(Guns bang)

? You know it's on, you know it's on ?

? The first time I seen a brick, ?

? I went crazy, ?

? The first time I seen a bill, ?

? I moved eighty ?

? The first time I put them in the mail, ?

? I lost 30. ?

? The first time I seen nigga tell he got murdered ?

? And there's rules to the shit ?

? You gotta follow a bitch ?

? Do I'm on a paper chase ?

? I ain't following bitches. ?

? Who run a K up in the safe from all the ?

? Swallowing nigga ?

? I know the feds are bitter taste ?

? And they be following me. ?

? That's why is stay behind tent ?

? When I ride around Linc ?

? 36 in the stash and I run around still. ?

(Electric current surges)

(Bulb pops)

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