Original subtitles

[hip-hop music plays]

♪ ♪

[Grown Kanan] Previously on Raising Kanan...

[Kanan] She loved your daughter, you know.

[officer] Third body we've found in the last day.

-He was holding one of these. -[Lil' Rob] Blue caps.

It was this Southside nigga Kanan.

Kanan Stark?

He cooked 'em and put 'em out on the block.

[Jukebox] That's what killed Nicole.

All you've done so far is give me mess

after mess to clean up.

Buck Twenty, D-Wiz--

-D-Wiz? -I killed him.

[officer] This is your stop. Get out.

[Raq] What's the unit underneath looking like?

Add a little stucco--ah!

I don't ever wanna talk to you or ever see you again.

I need you to walk me through Unique pressing up on you.

[doorman] May I help you, sir?

My boy's ride, I left something in it.

Can I get in?

This is a motherfucking message.

Make sure that shit is loud and clear.

[dramatic music plays]

[gunfire]

Lou-Lou!

Come on, Lou. Come on, man.

Call an ambulance! Somebody help me!

[Rileyy] ♪ I'm a hustler, baby I'm a hustler, baby ♪

[50 Cent] ♪ Yeah, I know Heartbreaks, setbacks ♪

♪ Bitch, if I crap out I'm sure I'ma get back ♪

♪ I been through the ups and Downs, you know I get around ♪

♪ So to me It's all a part of the game ♪

♪ If I ain't the coke man Or the dope man ♪

♪ I'm almost for sure, man I got to take it ♪

♪ No need to say shit I'm gon' take it ♪

♪ Robberies turned homicide It's nothin' to play with ♪

♪ Make money Make, make, make money ♪

♪ When shit hit the fan We'll take money, Southside ♪

♪ Beef with the best of 'em ♪

♪ Done shot At the rest of 'em, yeah ♪

♪ Checks, I'm collectin' 'em ♪

♪ Check, boy I'm finessin' 'em ♪

♪ Bag Supreme Boy, you fuck around ♪

♪ Put a big bag on your head ♪

♪ Before the weather break You're dead ♪

♪ Let's get to it, they Don't do it like we do it ♪

♪ Nah, cop it, whip it Bag it, flip it ♪

♪ Re-up, we up G'd up, what up? ♪

♪ Runnin' round this bitch Still not givin' a fuck, hey ♪

♪ When it come to that paper There'll be no complications ♪

Ha ha. That's right.

♪ Put a hole in a nigga Right in front of you ♪

♪ Your heartbeat pacin' ♪

[Rileyy and 50 Cent] ♪ And it's all right ♪

[50 Cent] ♪ That's how We do it on this side ♪

♪ Niggas get to it On this side ♪

♪ I know heartbreaks Setbacks ♪

♪ Bitch, if I crap out I'm sure I'ma get back ♪

♪ I been through the ups and Downs, you know I get around ♪

♪ So to me It's all a part of the game ♪

♪ If I ain't the coke man Or the dope man ♪

♪ I'm almost for sure, man I got to take it ♪

♪ No need to say shit I'm gon' take it ♪

♪ Robberies turned homicide It's nothin' to play with ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

[Rileyy vocalizing]

[tense music plays]

[Grown Kanan] You all alone up in this motherfucker.

You might have a crew next to you.

You might have some peoples you run with,

some niggas saying they got your back.

But when shit goes down, it's every nigga for himself.

Ain't nobody checking for you but you.

Not even that motherfucker by your side.

Because in this shit, blood is everything.

As wild as the game is,

it can't never take away your family

if you don't let it.

Family's the only thing you born with,

the only thing worth dying for.

Well, okay, I guess you, uh, would be like--

what, we stop at McDonald's or something?

Hop in there.

♪ ♪

Get out of here, man.

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

-[gunfire] -[child screaming]

[child] Daddy!

[people screaming]

[child shrieking]

[tires squealing]

[child screaming]

[tires squealing]

♪ ♪

[somber music plays]

♪ ♪

I was going to go home to take a shower and change,

but I wanna be here for when he wakes up.

If he wakes up.

He gon' wake up.

He gon' be fine.

I know my little brother. He's just resting up.

But he'll come back.

Now, go take care of yourself.

I'll hold it down here while you're gone.

♪ ♪

You need anything while I'm out?

[door clicks open and shut]

What the fuck they did to you, baby brother?

They forgot who the fuck I am, Lou,

where the fuck I come from.

But they 'bout to remember me.

They 'bout to know me.

[knock at door]

Kanan told me you were here.

[chuckles] Of course he did.

Two of you chatty motherfuckers can't stop talking.

If I needed you here, I would have called you myself.

I couldn't find you. I got scared.

Hmm, you got scared.

Yeah.

That's how normal people feel

when someone they care about up and disappears

and doesn't return their calls for two days.

Yeah, and I guess I ain't normal people, then.

I want you to be able to talk to me about all of this, Raq.

Let me be here with you,

for you.

Our shit was never real, Symphony,

this thing between you and me.

I mean, you know it just like I do.

We were on some make-believe shit,

some bullshit we dreamed up when our eyes was closed.

I forgot who I was.

But seeing my baby brother like that,

I ain't forgetting who I am ever again.

♪ ♪

I know who you are, Raq.

I love who you are.

♪ ♪

Don't worry.

You'll find some college hos to fuck soon enough.

Fuck you.

Finally, some heart on this nigga.

I ain't even know you had it in you.

Tell Marvin that Toni can't be trusted.

♪ ♪

[Lil' Rob breathes deeply] Fuck!

You know that nigga's shit was bulletproof, man?

Heard some chatter.

[foreboding music plays]

It's like that?

You know how this shit works.

Them-them cops is putting murder on me, Marvin.

And Kanan just a fucking kid.

That little nigga wouldn't do no real time.

They ain't even grab him up anyway.

He's still out here.

Come-come on.

I was doing this to protect you, man.

You know I'd never give you up.

That shit don't move me, brother.

Not at all.

I-I hear what you saying.

[gunshot]

♪ ♪

[fire whooshing]

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

[engine turning over]

[explosion booms]

[indistinct chatter]

[siren wailing]

♪ ♪

Here she come.

[suspenseful music plays]

♪ ♪

[somber music plays]

♪ ♪

[suspenseful music plays]

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

[elevator bell dings]

[elevator bell dings]

[suspenseful music plays]

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

Don't even breathe, motherfuckers.

Guns on the bed.

[Burke] I can't share any details

about any cases that might involve a juvenile offender.

The police in Manhattan said

that you told them to let her go,

that you ordered them to release her.

Linda.

Laverne murdered our daughter.

[Burke] It's my understanding that your daughter died

from a drug overdose.

[Linda] She got the drugs from Laverne Thomas.

Well, we don't know that to be true.

She had never done drugs before she met Laverne.

We don't know that either.

Who's fucking side are you on, James?

My only child is dead,

and the person who killed her is still free.

Nicole wasn't some junkie ghetto addict.

She was beautiful and kind and generous,

and this girl introduced her

to a world she would have never known about.

Okay, Linda, this isn't gonna bring Nicole back.

You think I don't know that?

You think I don't know that my daughter is gone forever?

Okay. Just stop, okay? Stop making things worse.

-Ma-ma-making it worse? -Yes. Would you--

Nicole is dead.

It can't get any worse than that.

My only child was murdered by this girl,

and nobody cares but me.

And if you won't do something, I will find someone who will.

Because I know powerful people,

people who will not allow something like this

to happen to a family like ours.

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

Came to the hospital to spit at you and your brother.

Next thing I know, I'm in the middle

of a fucking assassination attempt.

Yo, you lucky I still smoke.

'Nique's guys.

[Howard] Won't be the last of 'em.

Look, I'm done waiting, Raquel.

I've asked. I damn near begged.

I've threatened.

But you ain't taking me serious.

You not hearing me.

So I'm getting a warrant for Kanan.

Spofford's on notice he's on the way.

If you don't tell him who he is to me,

that's where he gon' end up.

♪ ♪

If I do this for you, you doing something for me.

You stay out my business and leave my people alone.

Go fuck with the tailor shop. Get him out my way.

I get a pass, Detective.

Within reason, yeah.

But if I need something else from you

as it relates to that kid,

you gon' come correct.

What does that mean?

Nothing.

Look, look, I-I'll come up with a date and time

to get back to you, but I'ma make myself clear.

If I peep you, Marvin,

or anybody else but Kanan at the meet,

they gon' get wet the fuck up.

[Grown Kanan] Ain't nothing more dangerous

than a desperate nigga.

And this cop had "nothing left to lose"

written all over his fucking face.

♪ ♪

[somber music plays]

♪ ♪

[Burke] Sorry about your friend.

Those cops in Manhattan treat you okay?

They told me they were gonna let you go,

but they seemed like they might have been assholes anyway.

I, uh...

I heard about your uncle.

You're dealing with a lot right now.

I can't even imagine how you're hurting.

You know, people never take

high school relationships serious,

like because you're young,

you haven't really lived long enough

to really know what love feels like.

But I loved the hardest when I was in high school.

That's when it felt the most real,

at least for me.

Meghan Crowley was my first girlfriend.

Both our dads liked to get shit-faced at Larue's

on Lafayette Avenue.

We met when our moms sent us

to roll our fathers home from the bar.

I never loved anyone as much as I loved Meghan,

because she showed me who I really was...

...who I really am.

Look, I was gonna go get one of those, uh, Italian ices

they got in Corona.

Do you wanna come with me?

It's on me.

[monitors beeping]

Why they move Uncle Lou room?

Guys came to the hospital to kill him,

finish what the fuck they started.

For real?

Police got in the middle of it before it went down.

We safe for now.

He gon' wake up, right?

They was keeping him asleep until his lungs cooled down.

They saying he should be up by now.

With everything that's going down,

you and I haven't had a chance

to speak on our last conversation.

I did what I did.

You ain't gotta say nothing else.

I get it.

I wanna help.

I wanna help Uncle Lou.

I wanna help you.

[dramatic music plays]

Just let me know what I gotta do, Ma.

I'm here.

I ain't going nowhere.

♪ ♪

I can't believe you've never had one of these before.

Why you following me?

I'm worried about you.

You know, my-my brother killed himself

when I was about your age.

Is this the part where we bond

over all the fucked-up shit that happened to us?

Your dead brother, your drunk father.

[Burke scoffs]

I don't need to hear about your fucked-up family.

I got one of my own already.

You know, my brother's the reason I became a cop.

My father always wanted my brother to be police,

so when he killed himself, I felt like I had to step in

and fill those shoes,

like I was forced into it.

And I'm thinking that maybe you might know

what that feels like too?

[chuckles] I don't.

[sighs] Look, the crack that killed your girlfriend

also killed a bunch of people on the Southside.

Do you know where she got 'em?

We spoke to a kid who pointed at Kanan for the drugs.

That's bullshit.

Kanan had nothing to do with it.

Whoever said that's a fucking liar.

[scoffs] Whatever.

If you had shit on Kanan, he'd be locked up already.

What about D-Wiz?

Any idea who might have killed him?

Because the operating theory is that his murder

is connected to Buck Twenty's, that it was payback.

-[scoffs] -Laverne. Laverne.

Laverne.

Come on, I got a job to do. I gotta ask these questions.

I ain't answering shit.

Oh, and stop following me.

♪ ♪

Little late to be asking God for forgiveness

for all the shit you done.

I'm not asking for forgiveness for what I've done.

Asking for forgiveness for what I'm about to do.

[Marvin] Turns out,

'Nique's shit really is bulletproof.

Lil' Rob's head ain't, though.

Told you to stand down, Marvin.

I ain't want you to fuck with 'Nique yet.

And if you gon' take the shot, you can't fucking miss.

You complicating shit I already got in motion.

You forget I don't work for you no more, Raq.

And even if I did, no one tells me

how to defend my family, not even you.

Okay, well, while you was defending your family,

'Nique sent a crew here to finish what he started.

Fortunately, the police got to 'em before they got to Lou.

Yo, this motherfucker 'Nique got to go right now.

He bringing in crews from outside.

Saw a gang of 'em up close and personal this morning.

We ain't gon' survive this shit alone, Marvin.

I want you back.

[chuckles]

You know, in a gang of ways, my life's a lot easier

where I am right now.

I don't answer to nobody but me.

I'm living my own damn life, make up my own mind.

You don't know what it's like to have your little sister

come in and take your spot.

I been doing this shit before you.

I'm your big brother, but you got me

answering to you, taking your orders.

That don't feel good.

You got fucked up on your own shit, Marvin.

I only stepped in because you stepped off.

You're better at it than me, Raq.

Marvin--

[Marvin] No, no, let-let me say my piece.

Let me get my shit out.

You better at it than me.

You see shit I don't see. You think shit I can't think.

But I'm still a man, Raq. I still need my respect.

I need to be heard.

And when they come after my baby brother like they did,

motherfuckers gon' hear me,

and nobody gon' get me to quiet the fuck down.

I raised you and Lou-Lou myself

when Mom and Pop was on they shit.

I know.

[Marvin] And I'd die for you and Lou.

And I'd die for you too, Marvin.

[soft music plays]

I need you with me.

Can't do this shit without you.

♪ ♪

Fam.

Fam.

♪ ♪

Soldier up.

Get them boys strapped and get back out

on those corners.

We gon' need whatever loot we can get

to pay for what happen next.

What's next?

Revolution, nigga.

I'm-I'm actually gonna, uh,

meet with him tonight for the first time.

So we've moved beyond the hypothetical.

You actually have a son.

[chuckles] Yeah, I do.

But it's delicate.

Um, his mother, she's complicated as hell.

Well, as I mentioned to you before,

you do need to get his legal guardian's permission

before we can draw any bone marrow from a minor.

You need to do this as soon as possible.

Every day that passes is a day you get sicker.

The doctors said he should be awake by now.

And what does it mean that he's not awake?

Means he's fucked up in ways that they don't even know.

Hey, baby.

Jessica told me about your friend.

I'm so sorry.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

Yeah. Come on.

[somber music plays]

♪ ♪

Some white lady detective came to talk to me today.

Said she heard that Kanan put that bad crack on the street.

That shit's not going nowhere. Don't worry.

She also thought there was a connect

between Buck Twenty and D-Wiz both getting hit.

Why she stepping to you with all this?

She came to me once before.

Same shit.

[scoffs] Just hitting me with mad questions

and theories or whatever.

But I got outta there quick. Didn't say nothing.

Mm. Course you didn't.

Sound like to me that this police like you.

I ain't friends with no cop.

I'm not saying you are.

I'm just saying that...

sometimes the police are good friends to have.

[The Miracles' "Mickey's Monkey" playing]

♪ All right ♪

♪ Yeah... ♪

Once you done with those numbers,

use that to scuff up the inside of the barrel.

♪ This cat named Mickey came From out of town, yeah... ♪

Look like your balls about to drop, little man.

Your mom told me to pull out the best gat for you.

♪ In just a matter Of a few days, yeah ♪

She wanted me to have a gun?

Seem like you about to get out on that corner.

For real?

'Nique flexing. Raq said she needs soldiers.

Ain't many niggas out there,

so I'm sure she wants you to strap the fuck up.

We at war, Kanan. Everybody on them front lines.

You Kanan Stark, Def Con kid.

Time to live up to that name.

Don't fuck it up.

Fuck it up like you fucking up this music right now?

Watch your mouth, boy.

Smokey Black royalty.

That sound like Black history, honestly.

For real, man,

you need to spin something with some bass in it, a'ight?

I ain't trying to step out on the corner for the first time

with this antique shit playing in my head.

Jukebox, she got something in her room.

I know she do. I'll be right back.

You-you-you keep doing what you doing.

Whiny-ass nigga.

Whatever, man.

♪ ♪

♪ Lum de lum de li ♪

♪ Lum de lum de li ♪

♪ Lum de lum de li... ♪

[scoffs]

♪ Oh, monkey see Monkey do... ♪

[scoffs]

♪ Come on You can do the monkey too... ♪

[sighs]

[chuckles]

[song continues indistinctly]

[dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

Motherfucker.

[phone ringing faintly]

[VCR whirring]

[both] ♪ It just intensifies My wants ♪

♪ To have a love That endures ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ 'Cause every time I close my eyes ♪

♪ I think of you ♪

♪ And no matter What the season is ♪

♪ I still love you ♪

♪ With all my heart ♪

♪ And I wanna be with you ♪

♪ Wherever you are ♪

-♪ I only think of ♪ -[Kanan] Yo.

Raq just called and said I need to meet her and bring two gats.

-They on the coffee table. -[Kanan] All right. Bet.

You wanna take the rest of the guns out to the corner?

Don't worry about me, nigga. Just go.

Damn, a'ight! Later.

♪ But when the leaves Are gone ♪

♪ Does that love disappear ♪

♪ I never underestimate The true love of spring ♪

♪ But I'm glad At least in my heart ♪

♪ That my love is lasting ♪

[Nicole] ♪ Oh ♪

[Jukebox] Ooh. [laughs]

♪ 'Cause every time I close my eyes ♪

[both] ♪ I think of you ♪

♪ And no matter What the season is ♪

[Jukebox] ♪ I still love you ♪

[both] ♪ With all my heart ♪

[Jukebox] ♪ And I wanna be with you ♪

♪ Wherever you are ♪

[scoffs]

[breathing heavily]

[indistinct chatter, phones ringing]

[man] Hey, Howard.

I was looking for you earlier. Where you been?

Look...

...I know I've been a shitty partner.

I had some personal shit I was dealing with.

But I'm getting past it.

I was talking to Laverne Thomas,

Kanan Stark's cousin, earlier.

[tense music plays]

Why the fuck would you do that?

A friend of hers from the Upper East Side

died from that same crack we found in South Jamaica.

I thought maybe she could help us

trace it back to Kanan Stark.

I told you the Stark kid had nothing to do with that shit.

It was heads from outside the neighborhood.

Yeah, that's what you told me,

but I did a little bit of my own digging.

I'm telling you to leave this shit alone.

♪ ♪

You know, you tell me a lot of things.

That's pretty much all you do.

[Howard] But you don't listen.

You've been on the job, what, ten minutes?

You already think you know better.

Leave this shit alone.

I don't get your thing with that family.

Who are they to you?

Why do you care about them so much?

Man, fuck this shit.

If I can't trust you,

I don't wanna have nothing to do with you.

We can't be partners no more. I'ma tell the captain myself.

♪ ♪

[suspenseful music plays]

♪ ♪

So, what, you some kind of girl faggot?

Lebanese or some shit?

Shit comes from your moms.

Her family got all the fuckups and heathens and shit.

And who the fuck is this white bitch,

and where the fuck she come from?

She's dead.

[chuckles]

That's what God do to bitches who violate His will.

So... what does that mean for you and God, then?

'Cause you ain't nothing but a violation, Marvin.

White girl got what she deserves.

World better for her not being in it no more.

Mm-hmm.

♪ ♪

[spits]

[grunts]

[intense music plays]

♪ ♪

[yells]

Calm the fuck down. Shit.

Fuck off me.

[grunts]

[both grunting]

♪ ♪

Yeah, just 'cause you think you a nigga

don't mean you can fight like one.

♪ ♪

[gasping]

♪ ♪

Juke.

Juke.

Juke!

Like I showed you before, don't pull the trigger.

You gotta squeeze it.

[gunshots]

[dog barking]

Two hands. Strong hand on top.

Extend and fire.

That's a GLOCK 17.

Semiauto, nine-milli.

Clip holds 16, with one in the chamber.

[gunshots]

[dog barking]

Don't mess with .22s. They just BB guns.

And the .357 only good in the movies.

You buck that shit off,

the police in Jersey'll hear you.

All of them other guns, like TEC-9, the Uzi,

the MAC-10, they bullshit.

They jam. They don't aim right.

Garbage.

The GLOCK's for real work,

for niggas who know what they gotta do.

When you put someone down,

you gotta make sure they stay down.

[shell casing clatters]

Hit a nigga twice where his heart beat at

and once where he used to think.

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

I never wanted to bring you into this game.

Not even that night when we was on the beach,

looking at those stars.

I never wanted to have the conversation

I'm about to have with you.

♪ ♪

Wish you went to that school. [scoffs]

I wish you wasn't here.

But wishes are just dreams.

Dreams ain't real.

We live in the real world, where we...

fire real shots

with real gats...

...and real niggas die.

♪ ♪

I'm 'bout to ask you to walk up to a man,

look him dead in the eye,

and put him on his back for good.

I'm your mother.

And I'm asking you to kill a man.

♪ ♪

All right, listen up.

Y'all know why y'all here, right?

-Mm-hmm. -Yeah.

[Unique] So I ain't gotta spell it out for niggas.

But let me be motherfucking clear.

This is a motherfucking war, you hear me?

-Uh-huh. -Yeah!

[Unique] We at war with that other side.

[crew] Yeah.

[Unique] Now, I don't care how old they are,

who they with, or where you find 'em.

Anybody down with Raq... gotta go.

The man you gon' have on the other end of that barrel

is trying to take everything from us, Kanan...

...everything we love, everything we will love.

And this ain't some shit where you running up on a corner

and you spraying some fool.

It's up close and personal. It's gotta be.

And it's gotta be you who pulls the trigger.

[Unique] All that peace shit,

it's done.

Ain't no way back to peace.

I want the whole Southside to know.

You ain't with us, guess what.

You against us.

And they gotta go too.

I've been lying to myself, Kanan.

You can't grow up around this shit--

you can't be my son--

without having it run through your veins,

pump through your heart.

Somebody said it a while back, but I ain't hear 'em.

You was in this shit before you was even in it.

But I hear 'em now.

All them old scores being settled today.

[crew] Yeah!

All them old debts being collected, repaid

right the fuck now, you hear me?

-Yeah! -Yeah, man!

Man, woman, child, I don't give a fuck!

They gotta go!

I want all Raq's people fucking dead.

Fucking dead! You hear me?

-[crew] Yeah! -Fucking dead!

[crew] Yeah!

And I see you now,

maybe even clearer than you see yourself,

and I know you right.

You been right.

I'm not gonna lie to you no more, Kanan.

You deserve the truth.

And this here is the uncut, raw shit.

It's all on you-- everything, everyone.

Our past, our present, our future,

it's in your hands, and it's in your heart.

You my son.

And you the only one who can do this.

And I guess that's the way it was always gon' be.

Shit was always in our stars.

I just wasn't looking, 'cause I ain't want to.

[Unique] These our fucking streets.

These our fucking corners!

[crew] Yeah!

Go take them shits, man! Let's go!

You heard him. Let's go!

♪ ♪

I need you to squeeze that fucking trigger tonight

and save me, baby.

I need you to save all of us.

♪ ♪

[rasping]

[grunting softly]

Lou-Lou?

Lou-Lou.

[Lou-Lou] Loud. Too loud.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

They said you were gonna wake up yesterday.

And when you didn't, they didn't know why,

and then--

Can I get you something?

Huh? What do you need, baby?

How you feeling?

Like deep-fried shit.

[soft music plays]

[sighs]

Okay.

He's awake!

Where is everybody?

♪ ♪

[soft dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

[siren wails]

You could have come inside, you know.

You didn't have to wait out here.

Yeah, that's a good look.

Me kicking it with a bunch of cops in a police station?

[scoffs] Hood loves that.

Might as well wear a sticker on my forehead

that says I'm a fucking snitch.

What happened? Who did that to you?

I need to get off this block.

Let me get a car.

♪ ♪

♪ The storm is passing over ♪

Hallelujah.

♪ The storm is passing over ♪

♪ The storm is passing over ♪

♪ Ha-ha-hallelujah ♪

-♪ Halle-hallelujah ♪ -♪ Hallelu-hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelu ♪

-We are all born... -[man] Hallelujah!

-...into this earth... -[people] Amen!

[preacher] ...with the greatest gift

we could ever hope to receive...

[people] Amen.

-[preacher] ...God's love. -[people] Amen!

God's love is a light that shines in all of us.

[congregation murmurs]

But, brothers and sisters,

where we choose to shine that light

will be the greatest,

most important choice that we will ever make.

[scattered cheers and applause]

Once you choose to shine your light

in the dark depths of sin...

-[man] Shine it. -[woman] Yes.

...there will be no guarantees...

No guarantees.

...that there will be enough light left...

[people] Yes.

...to show you the way back to salvation.

[man] Yes, sir.

[organ music playing]

♪ The storm is passing over ♪

Hallelujah.

♪ The storm is passing over ♪

[preacher] Mm-mm-mm.

♪ The storm is passing over ♪

♪ Ha-ha-hallelujah ♪

-♪ Halle-hallelujah ♪ -♪ Hallelu-hallelujah ♪

-♪ Hallelujah ♪ -♪ Hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

♪ The storm is passing over ♪

♪ Ha-ha-hallelujah ♪

-♪ Halle-hallelujah ♪ -♪ Hallelu-hallelujah ♪

♪ Hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah ♪

So you gonna tell me what happened?

[Jukebox sighs]

I'm a'ight.

But you in danger.

All you police are.

Five-O hit Unique's re-up.

Now he gon' hit you.

[suspenseful music plays]

How do you know this?

Hmph.

[sighs]

Why are you telling me?

Just don't want nobody else to get hurt.

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

No.

What's going on with you today, Raquel?

Nothing, Ma. Just living.

Been over a year since you've come to church.

And I know you didn't stare into some burning bush

this morning.

Something's happened.

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

You ever think about how I ended up the way I did?

Doing what I do?

You your own person.

Grown.

Made your own decisions.

None of that is on me.

So don't try to put it on me.

I'm not trying to put nothing on you, Ma.

Just asking a question.

You gave me a answer.

That's right, I did.

So stop asking me questions.

Your mama ain't your problem, Raquel.

You are.

♪ ♪

[Schoolly D] ♪ Once upon a time In the ghetto ♪

♪ Lived a nigga Kinda rough, kinda mellow ♪

♪ From the gang called The Parkside Killers ♪

♪ Smoked a lot of Js Drunk a lot of Millers ♪

♪ On the corner sellin' lleyo With the boys ♪

♪ Holdin' his dick, fuckin' With the young whores ♪

♪ You say, "Yo, nigga What's your name?" ♪

♪ He say, "Suck my dick, tell Your mother do the same" ♪

♪ His mother and his father Said fuck him ♪

♪ All the bitches on the block Will suck him ♪

♪ If a nigga owes him money Better duck him ♪

[man] Word.

♪ Because he just might Buck-buck-buck him ♪

♪ On his head Is a motherfuckin' bounty ♪

♪ If he caught, he go straight To the county ♪

♪ Be another young brother In jail, yo ♪

♪ For standin' on the corner Sellin' that lleyo ♪

♪ Ah, ah, yeah ♪

♪ Just another killer ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, yeah ♪

[indistinct chatter, laughter]

♪ Just another killer, baby ♪

♪ Just another killer ♪

♪ Just another killer, baby ♪

♪ Just another killer ♪

♪ Just another killer, baby ♪

[dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

[gun cocking]

♪ ♪

[dog barking]

[foreboding music plays]

♪ ♪

What up, B?

♪ ♪

I spent the whole day thinking about what I was gonna say,

how I was gonna say it.

Now that we standing here face-to-face,

truth be told, I can't remember shit.

That jacket...

that ain't yours.

[suspenseful music plays]

♪ ♪

You don't wanna do that, son.

Raq is setting you up.

[gunshot]

[dogs barking]

[coughing]

[Grown Kanan] Once heard someone say

that a friend will kill a nigga for you

but a best friend will help you

bury the fucking body.

And that makes sense to me.

'Cause the truth is,

killing a nigga ain't that hard.

But are you willing to take the weight

for a hit that ain't even yours?

Are you willing to fall

for your motherfucking flag in the street?

[Howard grunting]

[Grown Kanan] I am.

[gunshot]

[Public Enemy] ♪ Welcome to the Terrordome ♪

-♪ Come on down ♪ -♪ Get down ♪

♪ Come on, you can get it Get it, get it ♪

-♪ Come on down ♪ -♪ Get down ♪

♪ Come on, you can get it Get it, get it ♪

-♪ Come on down ♪ -♪ Get down ♪

♪ Come on, you can get it Get it, get it ♪

♪ Come on down ♪

Would you join me, please,

in welcome-in-ing...

So long, now. Have a good trip!

Yo, yo, who put this thing together, huh?

Me!

Me, that's who!

Who I trust? Who I trust?

Me, that's who!

Yo, who you trust, man?

♪ Subordinate terror Kickin' off an era ♪

♪ Cold deliverin' pain ♪

♪ My '98 was '87 on a record Yo ♪

♪ So now I go Bronco ♪

Oh, Chuck, they out to get us, man.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, Chuck, They out to get us, man.

Yo, we gotta dust these boys off.

♪ Crucifixion Ain't no fiction ♪

♪ So-called chosen frozen ♪

♪ Apology made To whoever pleases ♪

[scatting]

Wow. [laughs]

♪ Come on, you can get it Get it, get it ♪

Boing.