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[music playing]

[man] As a child,

I always knew I'd hold a gun one day.

My dad had a gun,

so, it was only right I had a gun.

I knew I'd be around bad people,

who did bad things.

People who killed, stole, sold drugs for a living.

[gun clicks]

It was in my DNA.

It was in my blood.

My mama always says,

people in life are born with the intent.

[gunshot]

[music playing]

♪ Are you ready

♪ That track, that track, that track, that track ♪

♪ That track, that track, that track, that track ♪

♪ That track, that track, that track, that track ♪

[man] As I became a man,

I cherished the merits of being a player within a team.

I moved from Birmingham to London,

and became part of the TIC crew -

the strongest squad out of South London.

Our rivals were called The Clappers.

Meet Hoodz, the captain of the TIC crew.

And this is G Money,

the leader of The Clappers crew.

This is me, Gunz.

But if you know me, like the police,

you refer to me by my government name -

you can call me Lee Biggings.

My father always says,

without good opposition,

you can never truly be great.

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you are rocking with E-Plus across the capital,

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What you seen? Bust that case yet?

Yeah, man, that little dickhead case pending still.

Man, bust that. Be nice, now.

Fuck that friendship, man?

You know me, fam.

I can't even lie, brother.

I have to take her to dinner to Norblom or them thing.

Paying for the pussy once again.

Man, this bitch thinks she's Kim K.,

talking shit 'bout she only fucks footballers

and bankers and all that, bruv.

She wasn't trying that shit when I was beating her

on my sofa. [grunting]

All up in it, cuz.

Hey, fam?

-See them two youths there? -Yeah.

These little dickheads fucking licked ten bags yesterday.

So?

So, they goin' in our fucking jewellers, bruv.

Forget all that shit, man.

We don't got time for that bullshit.

-You got your shank on you? -Yeah.

Then we're gonna catch up with them, my brother.

I went to school with them, you get me?

[Hoodz] Yo, fam.

My man, Hood.

The same, fam.

[Man 1] What go, my brother?

The shit that ends doin' my thing, innit?

-[Man 1] Uh. -[Hoodz mumbles]

My niggas.

Shit, long time no see, family.

Yeah, man, you're just artists shining,

-doing it thick, nigga. -Come on, you know what we do.

We've been doing this, my brother.

You know me from young, fam. Come on, my bro.

Yeah, your man licked ten bags yesterday.

Ten bags? Yeah, I got ten bags,

but that's light change some.

Light change, you know?

[mumbles]

[man 2] Yo, man, you all right?

He's good, man. He's good, fam. He's good.

So, what's this new thing about?

Come on, my brother, you know I've been doing this

-since Aqua-monsters. -I know, fam.

I need to get me one of them.

Let me try it on, I'm trying to be like you, man, fam.

What you saying? You want to try this on?

Let me try it on, fam.

You know what, you say you're my brother?

I'm gonna let you do your thing.

Yeah?

Be careful with that, though, my brother.

-Cool as fuck. -Yeah?

-It's bullshit. -What's in your pocket, bruv?

What, you're gonna shank me?

Is that what you're doing, bro?

Is that what you're doing, my brother?

Brother, are you going to shank me?

Is that what you're gonna do, yeah?

Is that what you doing?

You're letting your brother violate like that, Hoodz?

Run that chain, bro.

[man 1] Give him the chain.

Cuz?

Yeah?

All right, I see what's going on here.

-Yeah? -[mumbles]

I'll see you around, bro.

Daniel and Leon.

[car engine starts]

[chuckles] What's goin' on boys?

Now, you two, though, stop knocking my mum's door

like you want a fetch, dog.

You're on the couch, bro.

[man] How you doing, man?

All you men do, watch cartoons and things.

All that, man, we've been watching Ben 10.

-[all laugh] -Ben 10, you know that.

I wanna say, you know,

while you's in there watching fucking cartoons like nerds,

mine's just had a little feud, bro.

[man] What feud?

You know Daniel and Leon, bro, from school?

Dan and Lee?

Robbed them quick, before they licked the post office.

You, man, are cold.

Ain't gonna lie, though, them men have been

eating food for the last couple of weeks.

We need to get on that way.

[Man] Shut up, D'Angel, man.

-What you mean? -What?

You want to do robberies like them dumb mutes,

and get big birds. [chuckles]

You want to let them youngers stunt on us, bro?

Wait, I ain't even gonna lie, though.

My baby mama's brother, he comes in the yard

putting food on the table, P's on the table -

got me feeling like some little man, bro.

Corner shops don't have money, though, man.

Course they do.

What are you talking about, fam?

They have fucking ten bags--

Corner shops don't have money. You men are stupid.

It's the banks, man.

Look, they had ten bags on them.

And we just fucking robbed them quickly like that, two bags.

And they want to fucking pussy over, brother.

If they can do that, course we can, bro.

You know what, I'm feeling that plan still.

Fucking corner shops, man.

Ain't we meant to be getting back in the dog game?

Got plans, bro, everyone wants to be

in a fucking dog game, but right now,

we ain't got no P in it.

Get me, I'm not on this tick thing, bro.

I'm about whatever you're about, brother.

You know what? I'm on it, cuz.

I'm game.

[Hoodz] Mitch, what you saying, fam?

You know me, man.

I'm happy selling my small bags of weed.

Fam, stop being a pussy, fam.

-What's wrong with you, cuz? -[sighs] Yeah.

In and out, Mitch, trust me.

Fat man doing the girl, fam.

But you don't fuck girls anyways, so.

[all laughing]

This weed here, Mitch?

-Forget about it. -Bro, don't throw nothing.

That is my work, man. This my business, you get me?

It's dead anyway, that ain't even allowed, cuz.

[all laugh]

[music playing]

♪ Are you ready? Turn the fuck up ♪

♪ I hope the Lord forgives me ♪

♪ Eyes low, blowing trees

♪ I hope the Lord forgives me ♪

♪ White girl from overseas

♪ I hope the Lord forgives me ♪

♪ She wants that Mike GLC

♪ I hope the Lord forgives me ♪

Get on the ground!

Fucking stop moving. Don't fucking...

[mumbles]

Don't fuck with me!

-[all yelling] -[Mitch] Hurry up.

Open the till.

Open the fucking till!

[Mitch] Hurry up!

-Come on, hurry, man. -Shut up and wait, man.

There's nothing here, man.

Jackpot.

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go.

Police! Fuck, it's the police! Come on!

-Hey, did you press the alarm? -I didn't press anything!

You fucking pressed the alarm.

-Don't. -It's the police, let's go!

Nae...Naeema?

[gunshot]

[gasps]

[screams]

[police sirens]

[sound muted]

[muffled crying]

♪ Are you ready?

[music playing]

[Hoodz] That's like, 40 bags, bro.

-[D'Angel sighs] -40 bags.

In and out like that, bro.

Told you, didn't I?

Mm. You know what we like.

What the fuck you looking at, Mitch?

You didn't have to kill her, though, man.

You said no one would get hurt.

Bro, she pressed the fucking alarm.

You shot her! You said she was on holiday.

-Fuck you, man! -I'll fucking shoot you.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Yo, Hoodz, chill the fuck out, bro.

We're family, fam.

We've got 40 bags here, bro.

What's wrong with you lot?

[mutters]

Look, I, I didn't mean to shoot her, innit.

Look, I told her don't move, and she pressed the alarm, man.

Fucking liar!

You don't understand -

every police in the country is gonna be looking for us.

Hoodz, Mitch is right, you know.

This murder shit ain't no joke.

Niggas need to lay low, and let this shit blow over.

[D'Angel] We all had our mask on,

all had our gloves on.

Yeah? Police ain't finding no one, fam.

Do you know what I'm saying, Mitch?

You're good, fam.

Yeah, Mitch, man, we're good, bro.

Come on, man.

Hold it down, man. Count some P's, man.

Go spend that, it's better than fucking selling

that shit weed, man, you used to sell, yeah?

I'm out, man.

Say a few, man.

Hey, Mitch, you're my family, man.

You know I'd never shoot you, man.

-[door closes] -He'll be all right, man.

Why are you always on your fucking phone, Gunz, man?

We just lifted 40 bags, bruv. Who the fuck's so important?

Just trying to tap some of these hens, G.

Don't worry about it.

Are you fucking mad?

Am I the only one who wants to go spend this money?

What, are we going out or what, man?

Let's do it.

Come, man.

[Reporter] In the last few weeks,

there's been a rise in armed robberies

around Southeast London area.

The gang responsible are said to be targeting corner shops,

post offices,

and anywhere that has a sizable amount of cash on-site.

[buzzing and ringing]

[speaking Urdu]

May your mum rest in peace, huh?

I'm going to sell the shop,

and we're moving back to Pakistan.

-But Dad... -But Dad, nothing, Naeema.

We have to go back.

[Mitch muttering]

"Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night.

Nor for the arrow that flieth by day."

[echoes] Flieth by day.

"Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness,

nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday."

[echoes] At noonday.

"A thousand shall fall at thy side,

and 10,000 at thy right hand."

Naomi. Naomi.

Yeah?

-How are you? -Good.

-How's your mum? -She's good.

She told me to tell you

that she's picking me up at 5:00.

That's fine.

-Daddy? -Yeah?

You need to come to church.

Why?

Well, because Pastor Sam's asking for you.

[sighs] Why do you like church so much?

Because it's fun,

and people care about you there.

Come on, let's play.

Daddy, look at me.

Careful. You don't want to fall.

You don't want to climb this high.

[Gunz] Mitch went AWOL

after the first corner shop robbery.

But as for me, Hoodz, and D'Angel, we just carried on.

We were making more money than we thought

we'd ever seen in our lives.

Open the fucking till!

[Gunz] But Hoodz was possessed with the greed.

He had us doing robberies every single day.

But in the end, he showed no remorse

for the people he was killing.

Everyone get on the fucking floor!

Where's the money?

You fill that.

[Gunz] Before I met these guys,

I've never seen no one get shot before.

I wondered if they'd notice I'd never shot nobody.

[Man] Yo, Money.

Your cousin Daniel's here, you know.

-Bring him in. -Yo, you, man, come.

-What's happening? -What's happening?

You know when I come see you, it's always important.

-Yeah. -See the machines you got,

I need the biggest one.

Two of them.

Why? What's wrong? What's goin' on?

That's not even important, man. Just need some things, bro.

What do you mean it's not even important?

You think I'm giving out things,

and I don't even know what's going on?

Obviously, man's got the drop on Hoodz,

and we need to get him now.

Hoodz? What, you mad at Hoodz new team?

Who the fuck is this here?

Hold on, don't worry about that.

What you mean Hoodz? You scared of him?

Grab two chairs, let's have a drink,

and talk about this, yeah?

You told me your cousin owns this thing,

and he wants to have fucking tea and biscuits.

Hey, G, are you gonna give me any things or not - yes or no?

Relax, everyone's just acting on emotions.

Getting all angry and running around

shooting up the place.

It's about strategy, man.

Grab some chairs, let's have a drink.

I got a strategy.

A way we can get Hoodz better than any way

you was thinking, yeah?

Hey, G, this better work, you know.

Trust me.

When are we gonna eat, man? I'm starving, bro.

Don't know, bro.

We can have some Caribbean.

Tomatoes and peas and stewed chicken or something.

What about some Chinese?

This guy, bro, he takes so long, fam.

Like, he's always, oh, yeah, can we do this, we'll do that.

Got man waiting around. Look, there he is.

Always on some long thing.

You always take long, man.

[Hoodz] I know, I know, I know, I know, I know.

What's good?

Say, any of you men heard from Mitch?

Mitch? No, fam.

That Miss Anne shit must've got to him, bro.

He ain't built for this shit, man.

Should've just left him selling his bullshit weed, fam.

Fuck that.

Look, there's a million pile of cash in there.

-Yeah? -That's one more fucker

we ain't got to share the money with.

-Fuck Mitch. -Fam, where the fuck

did you get that information from?

I'm on the roads. You know, man.

Hoodz, I've been on the roads a long time, fam.

I've never heard about a million pound

being in a place like this, cuz.

D, the money's in there, we're here.

Come and do this.

Oh! Oh!

Look, we're gonna hit the middle,

-but D, you hit the office. -Where's the office?

It's on the right side,

but be careful when you go in there.

-Yeah? -Cool.

[gunshots]

[gunshot]

-[gunshot] -[groans]

[gunshots]

[Hoodz] Yo, D, come on!

Hey, you, man, come!

Move, man.

Hurry, man.

[beeping]

-Here we go. -Go on, Gunz. This shit.

All right.

Big Gunz in the house. D, how much is it?

Fuck that, how much is it?

Come on, come on, come on!

-You won't fucking believe it. -Come on!

-Mil and a half. -Mil and a half!

-And we got that weed. -Holy mad, cuz!

Hoodz, you're coming like some god right now.

Fucking hell, fam.

We got a lot of fucking cash right now, brothers.

Somebody's gonna be real pissed.

It's a whole lot of fucking money,

and a whole lot of dope.

What are you talking about? Nobody coming for us, bro.

If you're packing up dues for 1.5 million pounds,

and 50kgs of coke,

what would you do?

Your name's Gunz.

D, tell him what we got plenty of.

Guns.

It's a whole lot of money, you know,

and a whole lot of dope. I know that.

Bottom line is,

no one's coming for us,

and even if they are coming for us,

like they fucking say in the movies,

Man, I'm a bad man, see!

[laughs]

We need a fucking name for this team.

-T-I-C. -[coughs]

The sky, bro.

Tic?

Fuck. Show me the sky, bro.

You're making me choke on my spliff, bro.

[coughs]

Fucking not tic, man. Not fucking tic, like tick.

Like T-I-C, fam.

What's that stand for?

Thieves in the Community, bro.

We're like fucking Robin Hood out here, cuz.

Merry Men making this fucking money, cuz.

I love that, I love that.

-We got... -TIC, fam.

Fam, Thieves in the Community.

Course we are, bro.

-[D'Angel and Gunz] TIC. -Come on.

[All] TIC. TIC.

T-I-C! T-I-C! T-I-C! T-I-C! T-I-C!

♪ I put Mum through some rainy days ♪

♪ But I'mma make her proud, I promise ♪

♪ All of my fans that show me love ♪

♪ Never let them down, I promise ♪

♪ Ooh, I fell in love without love to give ♪

♪ Before I die, gotta buy one ♪

♪ I promise

♪ And anything I promise, I'mma do ♪

♪ You know me

♪ And I mean, I'm keeping them promise ♪

♪ Look, I'm sorry for the times ♪

♪ I had feds in the yard, Mama ♪

♪ I was young, I was reckless ♪

♪ Growing up too fast, Mama ♪

♪ Just trying to get gwap

♪ Trying to put P's in a pot ♪

♪ Now man, I spend G's on a watch ♪

♪ Man, I make P's when I floss ♪

♪ Foot down in a foreign, I've got ♪

[engine revs]

♪ I don't like Air Ones

♪ So you won't see me force it ♪

♪ Too much creases, dog

♪ See him in a lambo or I might Porsche it ♪

♪ Four fit things want fuck me ♪

♪ That's what I call forfeit ♪

♪ Nigga, you 30-something

♪ And you still shutting drawers, that's awkward ♪

♪ Fuck rules, I'mma make my own ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yo, fuck a tape I'mma play my own ♪

♪ Skirting around, smoking ching chang chong ♪

♪ And that's a loud pack if you didn't know ♪

♪ Ooh, I put Mum through some rainy days ♪

♪ But I'mma make her proud, I promise ♪

♪ All of my fans that show me love ♪

♪ Never let them down...

Fuck. Mmm!

Mmm, mad! You see?

You see what...

I told you they were making mad paper, brother.

I told you, fam. I told you.

[Man] We need to get them, my man.

[phone ringing]

-Fuck. -Yo, G, the phone.

Yeah, who's that?

What? Say that again.

Million.

-What? -A million in fucking cash!

-Check this shit. -What?

Listen!

Yeah?

All right.

That's how they're rolling, yeah?

Nine months!

Nine months, and not one fucking big name!

I bring you people week in and week out.

It's you that keeps moving the goalposts.

What, some £10 street peddler?

Really?

What the fuck am I paying you for?

Stop having a wank over me, and bring me some results.

You've got six weeks.

Six weeks to bring me the name

of the main supplier of coke and weed

in Southeast London, and the crew responsible

for the armed robberies - do you fucking hear me?

And why have you not been wearing your wire?

If you take a shit, you wear your wire.

If you're fucking your bird, you wear a wire.

I don't care what you're doing.

I want to hear everything.

And here's the money you've been asking for.

[sighs]

[Mitch] Lord, I thank you for bringing me here today.

I thank you for restoring me to your kingdom.

I'd like to pray for my friends.

I'd like to pray that at the moment,

they're still trapped in the world,

that you will bring them closer to you.

-[Man 1] Say it. -[Man 2 groans]

-[Man 1] Relax, innit, yeah? -[Man 2 groans]

-All right, yeah? -[Man 2 groans]

-You love it? Ooh, you love it. -[Man 2 groans]

-Do you love it? -[Man 2 groans]

Shut up, say yes.

-Yes! -Fucking prick.

[Man 2 wheezing]

-[Man 1] Huh? -[Man 2 groans]

[groans]

-Okay, you're done. -[groans]

You want more?

You're lucky, you get a little recess for five minutes.

What go on, Hoodz?

What's going on, Hoodz, man? Come talk to me, man.

You're looking nervous. What's good, my brother?

-How are you, brother? -I'm good still, I'm good.

What's all this talk I'm hearing about

you moving big bits now, bro?

You know that's man's world, innit?

But that's the odd thing, innit?

That's why we come to see you first.

I respect it. I hear that.

Yo, Sasha?

Now, don't even look at her like that, G.

What you can do for me - go and check out that parcel,

make sure everything's there, please.

-Yeah, cool. -Yeah.

It's all legit, my brother.

Hold up, who's talking to you?

That's my brother, Gunz.

He's cool, fam. He's with me.

[chuckles] What? Gunz, yeah?

So, you saying to me? What's the damage?

What's the price on this one?

Come on, Brownin, you know the price.

Ah, man, I do, don't I?

But you know what I can't get over, though, Hoodz,

is you, my brother.

Like, it is murder, right?

Stepping up in this world, you know.

And I'm proud of you, my brother.

But tell me one thing, though, what's to stop me

from blowing out both of you man's brains right now,

and just takin' all the grub?

That's not how we do business, now, is it, brother?

Oh, mate, listen, that's the second time

you've interrupted me, so you're gonna have to go

and sit in the naughty corner for a second.

Look, Brownin, forget all that.

Look, do you want to do the gangster thing

or do you want to do business, which one?

Brother, we can do both, you know?

I think you know that.

-[chuckles] -[Sasha approaching]

Yo.

[man 2 groans]

What are you saying to me?

-Yeah, it's cool. -Everything's good, yeah?

[zipper unzips]

Looks like you went out all legit.

The last you might ever see money like this, bro?

Feel it, look.

Huh?

The last you see this much money in your life, G?

Huh? Be straight.

Nice doing business with you, Brownin.

You're good, man. You're good, man. We good.

Always, yeah?

Yo, Gunz, I swear I know your face

from somewhere, you know.

Nah, G, you don't know my face.

Fam, are you sure, though?

I'm not from the area, so, you don't know my face.

Hm, dodgy.

All right.

[groans]

[Gunz] I wanted to puke when I walked into

Brownin's torture den.

Even though Brownin took an instant disliking to me,

Hoodz had my back.

Hoodz confused me.

He had his evil tendencies,

but did anything to protect those

he considered as family.

I crossed a bridge from friendship to family.

See that little block there, fam?

I used to live there.

Now I live in a fucking penthouse, fam.

See, by the time I'm done, bro,

we're gonna have all of this, fam.

The whole fucking thing, bro.

Boss?

What a lovely German motor.

I've been in the motor business all my life.

Passed down from me old man.

He taught me all about hard grind,

putting in the work.

I've never stole anything in my life.

Everything I've got,

I worked hard for.

So, when a group of boys,

and I say, boys,

run up in myplace,

take shit that don't belong to 'em,

and kill people who work for me -

well, that makes me have a problem.

A big fucking problem.

You understand that, right?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Good.

I'd like to think I'm a fair businessman, me.

So, how about some business?

You bring me the fucking cunts who done this.

Dead or alive, makes no fucking odds to me.

And I'll give you, um... 500 large.

Oh, and a box of hard food.

How's that sound?

It's done.

That's made my day, that has, lads.

Here's a little deposit.

Nice.

Don't fuck me.

Come on, big man.

Clappers.

[music playing]

♪ Baby

♪ Baby

♪ I know some boys who kill for that Lizzy ♪

♪ We just trying to stay busy ♪

♪ Rotating them pinkies

♪ And my blessings go round by 'bout 365... ♪

Give me this three set. Everything here.

My brothers.

♪ I wanna drown in the deep end ♪

♪ Bad mind, we don't need them... ♪

[gunshots]

♪ Turning up on the weekend ♪

♪ My blessings go round 365 ♪

♪ Blowing trees to the sky ♪

♪ They happy I made it

♪ I'm happy I'm out here alive ♪

Get back. Get going.

♪ Baby

♪ Baby

♪ Baby

♪ Love

♪ It's been a long time coming ♪

♪ But I'm blessed now

♪ Blessed now, Blessed now ♪

♪ I spent a long time running Let me rest now... ♪

-[gunshot] -What the fuck, man?

♪ ..but your words mean nothing ♪

♪ I'm the best now

♪ I gave you a chance And a way to advance ♪

♪ But you never played Your part, what a letdown ♪

♪ Now you got me looking To the sky like I need you ♪

♪ Now I'm whizzing through

♪ The other side like a seeker ♪

♪ Never had the day off Or the time for a breather ♪

♪ Who the fuck said I was an underachiever? ♪

♪ I done this, I do this

♪ Whether a drumstick Or acoustic ♪

♪ I put my own funds Into music ♪

♪ They load up the gun Then they shoot it ♪

♪ And if you don't run Then you're stupid ♪

♪ I know some boys Who kill for that Lizzy ♪

♪ We just trying to stay busy ♪

♪ Rotating them pinkies

♪ And my blessings go round By bout 365 ♪

♪ Blowing trees to the sky ♪

♪ They happy I made it

♪ I'm happy I'm out here alive ♪

♪ I wanna drown In the deep end ♪

♪ Bad mind, We don't need them ♪

♪ We celebrate On the weekend ♪

♪ Turning up On the weekend ♪

♪ My blessings Go round 365... ♪

[all chattering]

♪ Why you looking me up and down, when nigga said ♪

♪ This ain't a stripper show ♪

♪ You're a waste and that's As low as my knickers go ♪

♪ And fuck the bully...

[Hoodz] Make sure you give that to your buddy.

-I will. -And make sure

you lot remember to go to school and all that.

Say nothin'.

-All right, man. -You good, yeah?

You good? You good? You good?

-In a bit, you lot, yeah? -[Girl] See you later.

Stay safe, make sure.

[car driving away]

[muttering]

Yo. Let me shout you back.

Long time, Jay.

-Yo, Hoodz. -Good seeing you.

-Good. -Is that you, fam?

-Yeah. -Ohh!

All right, I beg you to let me come work for you, man.

What do you mean, work for me, fool,

-what's wrong with you? -I could do anything, man.

I could be your sender. I could go shopping.

Talking fam, bro, what do you mean a sender, bro?

You're a big G, bro. What's wrong with you?

Why are you cock-blocking me, man?

I wanna be making paper!

I wanna have a nice car like you.

Look, listen to me.

Just keep doing your college thing, bro.

You're gonna get a nice job with your team, bro.

You bang bare chicks in this car, man.

Listen, the gal ain't college, innit?

Look.

Take that and go get yourself some stuff, innit.

Hoodz, are you for real, fam?

Yes, I'm for real, Jay.

Get out of here, bro.

-So, I love you. -Go on, just go.

Get out of here.

Remember what I said about college, yeah?

Yo, Ma!

Everybody's talking about

how Hoodz is riding around in a new car.

Where'd you get money to buy a car like that from?

It's just my car.

80 grand's worth of car parked outside.

I mean, it's nothing. It's just a car.

Nothing?

It is something, Dwayne.

You gonna be like that, I'm leaving.

Leave. That's how you're gonna come

into the house and talk to me

after you ain't been home for weeks?

It's you that kicked me out in the first place.

Told me to sort myself out.

[scoffs] I got a job now, anyway.

Doing what? Selling drugs?

Cause that car looks like a drug dealer's car to me.

I don't sell drugs, innit.

So, how did you get the money for the car, then?

It's a company car, innit.

Who's gonna pay youmoney

to drive around in a car like that?

You know, I came here to give this to you, you know.

-I can't take that. -What you mean?

Do you know how hard I worked for this money?

Doing what?

I told you I got a new job, innit.

Doing what, Dwayne? Doing what?

I do finance, innit, like, I assess people's financing,

and help them with stuff, innit.

I know your GCSE grades, Dwayne.

Don't take me for an idiot.

Hey, you know what?

I'm gonna leave that money there, innit.

If you want it, you can have it, innit.

I had high hopes for you, Dwayne.

I worked two jobs to send you and your sister

to a good school, and what do I get?

A drug dealer for a son.

You know what?

You can get all the dirty money you like,

but you're still gonna be a failure.

Close the door on your way out.

[car beeps]

Yo.

I'm coming up.

[Gunz] I cared more about the TIC crew

than I did my own girlfriend.

She became more like an interruption

to the adventures I had with Hoodz and D'Angel.

[phone buzzing]

Hello?

Yo, Hoodz. What's good, my G?

No, I'm out of town for the moment, you know.

I'll be back later this week.

All right, give me a shout.

Yeah, sorry I've been out, brother.

[sighs]

Babe...

when is this gonna end?

Soon, baby girl. Just have some patience, please.

Patience?

I've been patient for two years.

When are we gonna have a normal life?

Come on, now, you know there ain't no such thing,

messing with a brother like me.

But there is, though, Lee.

Seeing each other before and after work.

Going out on the weekends.

What about that holiday you promised us?

When you met me, you knew what it wasn't.

So, what did you expect to happen, huh?

More than this, Lee.

I'm always meeting you in random hotels and flats.

All my friends are having kids and getting married.

There's been no progress.

Baby, baby, baby,

I'm doing this for us.

We're investing this time into our future.

I read something the other day.

It reminded me of you.

Never get so busy making a living,

that you forget to make a life.

Ohh, see you later, Lee.

[ringing]

Hello?

G Money.

Yeah, I know who he is.

He's ready to have a friendly chat with you.

Friendly chat about what?

I got a call from my friend, Big John.

You know Big John, the mechanic.

Yeah, I know John, yeah.

Well, Big John's called me and he's told me, uh...

some boys have stole a lot of his money,

a million and a half in cash.

Took a box of coke, killed all his workers.

Really?

So, what's that got to do with me?

Well, Big John ain't too happy, innit?

He's kind of vexed.

Yeah? All right, cool.

Well, I'd love to sit here and chat all day,

but I got things to do, yeah?

All right.

Don't shoot the messenger, bro.

You know me, just doing my bit, help the community.

Preventing any more black-on-black crime.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I heard that loud and clear, bro.

Loud and clear.

You take care, yeah?

Yeah, you take care as well, yeah?

Captain Hoodz.

Sweet.

Man!

Again?

-Where's the keys? -Have you not...?

-No, you got the keys. -Take this.

-I'm sure you have them. -No, you got the keys.

Hey, what are you fucking doing?

Come on.

If you hurt her...

I should pop one in you.

Are you fucking... are you fucking stupid?

Do you know who the fuck I am?

Yeah, I know who you are.

All right, who sent you?

You sent me.

Fuck.

All right, look, how about the drugs,

the dough... you keep it.

All of it.

Yeah, that sounds like a deal.

So, we're good?

-Yeah. -[gunshot]

John?

Help!

Please, somebody help me!

Help me!

I haven't got change, can I give you change after?

-Yeah, that's fine. -Cool. Thank you.

Shane, Shane, Shane.

What's good, family?

How you been?

You know I'm pissed at you, innit?

Why?

How long was I in jail for?

About two years.

-What, no visit? -Shane, it even that, fam.

Couldn't even send me a letter.

Shane, listen, yeah.

We're cousins, fam. We're family.

I know you did time in jail for me there, bro.

I'll never forget that, fam.

Cuz, that don't mean nothing to me right now.

I was looking out for you, you know.

How'd you work that out? I'm broke!

-What's this? -Open it.

Okay, cuzzie.

[chuckles] Now you're talking.

Told you I was looking out for you, fam.

You finally come through, yeah?

You know I come through, cuz.

On the real, though, cuz. I know you're a barber and that,

but your headline is mad!

[laughs]

You're a joker.

Why does your girl scream so loud when I bang her, though?

You know that's not funny, innit.

It's funny, fam.

You know Sherene left me, innit.

Oh!

Fam, did prison make you tense or something?

You know I ain't beat nothing since I come out.

-It's not funny. -You're sick.

[laughs]

I got you, fam. Don't watch that, cuz.

Finally made it, then.

Yeah, babes.

Been busy, you know.

It's been weeks since you say you coming up.

I know, I know, I know.

Yo, D, hurry the fuck up, man.

Shut up, man!

What's the matter with your friend?

Like, you just got here. What's the rush?

Look, this guy just come out of prison.

He don't know how to talk to women.

Maybe I can help him with that.

Look, I'm unlicensed.

I ain't looking to get ship over no dumb girls.

Look, stop fucking up the program, fam.

-Just chill out, cuz. -You boys coming up or what?

-Yeah, yeah. -Come on, then.

Come and go, man.

D, you got 20 minutes, man.

I'm unlicensed, and I'm gone without you.

In what car, fam?

♪ Yeah, I'm gonna do it, do it ♪

♪ I'mma do it, do it

♪ Do it, do it

♪ Uh, uh, go

♪ On your mark, get set, this is no race ♪

♪ Did I do the lead verse

♪ She's first, first place... ♪

So, you boys make yourself comfortable,

and we'll be back in a bit, okay?

All right, cool.

See now?

Yo, D, let's get the fuck out of here.

Yo, chill, man. What the fuck is wrong with you, man?

Where'd you know these girls from?

Stop acting short, cuz.

I've known them for time, fam.

Where'd you know them from?

Been chatting to them on Twitter for two months.

Twitter? You're killing it, fam.

Let's get out of this. I'm set up.

I'm getting the fuck out of here.

Chill! What the fuck is wrong with you, cuz?

Stop acting short, cuz.

What's your fucking problem, bro?

♪ Do it, do it, yeah, I'mma do it ♪

♪ I'mma do it, yeah, I know they love... ♪

Would this make you stay, Shane?

Twitter, fam.

♪ Yeah, I'mma do it, Yeah, I'mma do it ♪

♪ Lights, cameras, girls, and ♪

♪ I know your little friend that wanna go home ♪

♪ Well, I don't see nothing wrong ♪

♪ If you wanna go home, but if you wanna go home ♪

♪ Why don't you leave your friend? ♪

♪ And I know it cost, but I got them... ♪

Hey, Gunz, it's me, bro.

Meet me at our spot tomorrow about 6:00 p.m.

I got a little something for us to discuss.

-Got a little meeting. -What did you say, Papi?

Hold on a second.

Make sure you bring all the money, yeah, make sure.

-Hello. -Hola.

♪ I'm undercover, son

♪ I'm undercover, no doobie ♪

♪ It's not commercial

♪ Who say it's got to be perfect ♪

♪ And y'all hurting, that's clear like Perspex lenses ♪

♪ And things since I stepped in the game ♪

♪ Yeah, I move, they know I hold the crown ♪

♪ I know they only want to hold me down ♪

♪ But I'mma do it, do it ♪

♪ Yeah, I'mma do it, do it ♪

♪ Yeah, I'mma do it, I'mma do it ♪

♪ Yeah, I know they love to hate ♪

♪ I know they're waiting for my first mistake ♪

♪ But I'mma do it, do it ♪

♪ Yeah, I'mma do it, do it... ♪

Yo, D, I swear that was your boy.

[D'Angel] Fam, what are you talking about?

Just wait until we get on the motorway, brother.

Did you see, that was Gunz?

Are you trying to say my man roll with feds now?

Blood, I swear down, that was Gunz.

[all chattering]

[music playing]

Who's this?

It's my brother.

[chiming]

I think I've seen him before, you know.

He is so hot!

That's what I'm thinking. He is sexy.

Stay away, girls. He's trouble.

I wouldn't mind me a bit of trouble.

You've got a man.

Let me break it down for you girls, yeah?

Nicely. He's my brother,

which means off-limits, like, you're not gonna go there.

Not tomorrow, not today.

Smart thing to do, take him off your list. Yeah?

Whatever.

[all laughing]

-Yo, yo. Welcome. -Yeah, bro.

You sayin'?

-I'm good. These are my girls. -You all right?

This is Naeema.

Right.

-You know Chantelle already. -Hey.

Hey, you all right, yeah.

This is my friend I was telling you about -

whose mum was killed.

Yeah, sorry to hear about that.

I heard about that at home.

Yeah, it's a tough time, but...

God will bring him to justice.

Yeah, he definitely will.

But I'm saying, Sophie,

got some money for you and Mum.

We still got the money

that you gave us from last week. It's okay.

Take it.

-We don't need no more money. -So what?

Take some more, man.

Tell Mum I'm gonna be back on Sunday for dinner, yeah?

-[Chantelle] Bye. -[Naeema] Bye.

-Bye. Bye! -[all laugh]

[knocks]

Cuz, why you always in this place, man?

You got shares in it or something?

Shares? Mm-mm. You just spend, fam.

Get something to eat.

I'm kind of hungry still.

Can I make an order for you?

-You good, though? -Yeah, man, I'm good, man.

I'm just here, you know?

-Man. -What would you like?

Miss, could I get, um, a macaroni cheese,

curried goat and rice,

some plantain, and a Guinness punch, please.

-Okay. -Thank you.

You ordered a lot, innit.

Come on, man, I'm hungry.

Let's say that connect you got.

What is there, man?

The Turkish shoes have got Westland London on smash.

I mean, his dad got good food,

good prices.

I'm moving kind of weak right now,

so, I can't even talk to them.

I need you to come in.

Are you listening, fam?

Mm-hm.

You're not immune staying here.

Do you trust them?

Come on, man, it's me.

Done a two-year bit with this.

Bro, don't question me like this, bro, seriously.

Here's a little sample still.

Mm.

This thing's all right.

That's what I'm saying. So, what you saying - you in?

You know what, yeah?

This shit fucks up, it's on you, you know?

You and me.

Bruv, did I not just do a two-year stretch for you?

In?

What you think?

Course I'm in.

Cool.

Miss, where's my food?

♪ Watch what you plant

♪ What you reap is what you sow ♪

♪ We are winners

♪ Winners

♪ We fight the struggles that they give us ♪

♪ We are champions

♪ Don't fill their prisons... ♪

[sighs]

What's wrong, D? Talk to me.

You know what, yeah, fam?

Like, I'm looking to go solo, fam.

I got love for Hoodz here, but...

running into post offices, robbing shit, fam, like,

how long can a man do this for, fam?

Been trying to tell Hoodz,

but it's like this money sent him on a crazy.

That's why I brought you along, fam,

to link my cousin Shane, you get me.

He's got a link down west.

Some Turkish shoes. They got some good brand,

good prices and all that.

I was hoping you could set up shop with me, you get me?

I know you're a man, you're about your business.

You're a man I could trust, fam.

What you say?

Sound like a plan to me, fam.

Cool.

You know Hoodz is gonna be pissed

when he hears about this, though.

We gotta do what we gotta do, family.

Time to go.

Hey, Shane.

Yo! I'm in here, cuz.

Just face it.

Brother.

-Shane, you good? -What took you so long?

Traffic, cuz, I had to pick up my boy, innit.

-Gunz still. -Who, this fed?

-What'd you say, man? -Don't listen to this guy.

This guy talk shit.

-One second. -Dickhead.

-What's wrong with you, man? -[phone ringing]

-Where's he? -[Shane] Easy, man.

-He's coming. -Yeah.

-All in the duffel, yeah? -It's all in here, fam.

You know I don't play games.

Cool.

[phone ringing]

Yo.

Yeah, hurry up, yeah.

All right, cool.

-Who's that? -It's the Turkish.

Yeah? Is he on his way, yeah?

Two minutes away.

He said he's on a quick exchange, so,

make sure the money's right, yeah?

Lighten up, Shane, man, the P's are here, fam.

I'm serious. It's all here, cuz.

Man, let me see it.

Here.

This is a fucked up place.

[gun clicks]

You smoking rocks or something?

Trying to rob me, yeah?

Trying to rob me, Shane?

Give me the fucking money, cuz.

Nope, you ain't getting no money, cuz.

You think I'm playing games?

Give me the fucking money, cuz!

Shane, just remember something, yeah?

You're my cousin, fam. We're family, you know.

Just know what you're doing, innit.

Family?

You think we're fucking family?

Man was in jail for two years.

You didn't visit me,

you didn't send me a letter, and you're calling me family?

Give me the fucking money before I lick off your head.

You want money, Shane?

Here, take the P's, fam.

Shane.

[gunshot]

[D'Angel gasping]

-[gunshot] -Ah!

[gasps]

Fucking D.

What the fuck?

[Man] State your emergency.

Man down, man down.

This is Officer Lee Biggings.

I need ambulance and backup now!

34 Birrial Industrial Estate.

Suspect IC3 with gunshot wound to the shoulder

with firearms heading out of the building now.

I need backup now!

Fuck, D!

Don't die, D.

Fuck, D!

D? D, man.

Shit!

D?

Yes, sir.

Yeah, we've cleaned up here.

I'm just gonna have a talk with Officer Lee Biggings, sir.

Of course, sir.

Okay, bye.

So, tell me, Officer Lee Biggings,

how did one of your suspects,

who you've been investigating undercover for months,

become dead in your presence?

This is such bullshit.

I've got Scotland Yard all over my arse,

looking to pull the plug on this whole operation.

It's been a complete cock-up from the start.

I need results,

not dead bodies.

I need you to bring me the fucker responsible for this,

and the rest of them cunts,

or I'll be arresting you for murder.

Do you hear me?

Arrest me then.

Don't fuck with me, you little cunt.

Are you even an officer anymore?

Is this shit getting too intense for you?

I believed in you.

Don't fucking let me down.

[Pastor] Peace be with you.

Thank you, Father.

Peace be with you.

Thank you so much for doing the eulogy.

For real. Thank you.

-Hey, Mitch. Hey, Mitch! -Hoodz, leave it, man.

[all muttering]

[Man] Just let him go.

Where you been, bro, huh?

This bloke took ten bags and he fucking disappears.

Now's not the time disrespecting D'Angel's dead.

What you mean D'Angel's dead, bruv?

If you was about D'Angel,

he wouldn't even fucking be dead right now.

That's your problem, though, Mitch, innit?

It's all you, you, you, you, innit, Mitch?

Selfish.

You know what, fuck off back to where you was, bruv.

Get out of my sight.

-[Man] Wow. -[claps]

Wow. Look who it is.

-The original clapper. -Original.

What you saying?

Yo, G, I can explain, man.

Yeah? Explain what?

It's cool, it's cool, you don't even need to explain that.

Where's the money? You ain't got no money?

I send you on a move to get some money,

and you ain't come back with no money.

-A fed shot me in my arm. -A fed?

Are you a mutt?

Who kills their own cousin anyway?

You told me to do that.

You don't have your own mind?

Lower your tone when you're talking to me.

Any man that kills their own cousin

ain't a part of this team anyway,

-cause you're a snake. -Period.

-You're a fuck, fam. -You know what it is?

You got heart, yeah.

You got the wrong type of heart, bruv.

-Please, G. -Nothing, man.

Fuck the pleasing thing, man!

You know what, walk outside now.

Go on out. Walk outside now. Come on.

-G, man, please. -Go on.

Come on.

Hey!

G, please, man.

Please. Blacks!

I promise you, I'll get you the money. I promise you.

G! Yo, Blacks.

G!

Please, G!

Blacks, we're family!

Family, yeah?

Only a cousin, fam.

Please!

[gunshot]

[music playing]

-To brother D'Angel. -D'Angel.

D'Angel.

Hey, more shots coming?

Where the rest of them shots, man?

-Hey. -What, man?

Ain't that your sister?

Are you mad, dancing with my sister?

Sophie, are you fucking mad?

-What are you doing here? -Hello to you, too.

It's a club.

What the fuck you in here acting like some fucking slut?

Uh, excuse me, don't talk to her like that.

You're making a scene. Come on, get out of here.

-Hey. -Come on.

Hey, man, come. Hey, man, calm down.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, stop.

That's your sister.

Come.

Are you all right?

Maybe I should go, Naeema.

All right, come on, let's go then.

What's wrong?

-What's wrong? -Hey.

You're gonna leave her and relax, innit.

What's wrong with you?

No, you stay. It's not worth the headache.

I'm not going to be able to enjoy myself

knowing that he's here, anyways, so, you know what?

You can stay, I'm gonna catch a cab home

because I got work in the morning,

and I can't deal with this.

See that guy over there that likes you.

Fam.

Love you, bruv.

See you in a minute.

You're actually a bit of a prick, aren't you?

I bet you're actually quite nice.

Fuck off.

Uh, excuse me?

Hey!

Hang on. I'm fucking talking to you,

-so listen! -Are you mad?

You know what, get in here.

♪ -Hey -Do what you wanna do ♪

♪ Do what you wanna

♪ Do what you wanna do

♪ Do what you wanna

♪ Do what you wanna Don't worry about me ♪

♪ And do what you gotta do ♪

♪ Do what you gotta

♪ Do what you gotta do

♪ Do what you gotta

♪ Do what you gotta Don't worry about me ♪

♪ Hey, I'm gonna be right here chilling ♪

♪ Right here chilling

♪ It's your night Damn right, boy ♪

♪ You'll see the thighs in a minute ♪

♪ Thighs in a minute

♪ And I'mma do you right, no lie ♪

♪ Promise you gonna feel alright when you're wi' me ♪

♪ Yeah In it ♪

♪ With them kisses, kisses ♪

♪ Don't stress cause it's just the beginning ♪

♪ 100%, ain't no less that I'm giving ♪

♪ Cause you know it's all yours tonight ♪

♪ You know it's all yours tonight ♪

♪ You know it's all yours tonight ♪

♪ You know it's all yours tonight ♪

♪ Girl, don't worry about a thing ♪

♪ Just do what you wanna do ♪

♪ Do what you wanna

♪ Do what you wanna do

♪ Do what you wanna

♪ Do what you wanna

♪ Don't worry about me

♪ And do what you gotta do ♪

♪ Do what you gotta

♪ Do what you gotta do

♪ Do what you gotta

♪ Do what you gotta Don't worry about me ♪

[gasps]

Bruv, you lost your fucking mind.

You remember who you're talking to, bro?

Relax, and be easy, bruv. The fuck's wrong with you?

-You know... -[coughing]

I'll ring you back, innit.

You sure you're all right?

I'm fine. I just drank too much.

Come, let me drop you home, innit.

Suit your fucking self then.

I have reason to believe

that you may have some more information

on the robberies and the death of your mum.

I think I know who did it.

A guy named Hoodz.

Hoodz.

Part of the TIC gang?

What makes you think he did it?

Cause I was at his house last night.

Pardon?

I found a mask in his bathroom.

It was the same one used in the robbery.

And he came in the day before.

He was asking questions about my mum.

Have you ever seen him with any of these individuals?

[chatter]

-Morning, officers. -Morning.

Here to my left is Dwayne Vincent,

also known as Hoodz.

He's the leader of the notorious TIC gang

known for robberies, drug trafficking -

you name it, he's behind it.

He's also the brains behind the operation,

and I suspect the main shooter

in the newsagent robbery, too.

To my right, is the wonderful officer Lee Biggings,

also known as Gunz, who you all know very well.

And who should be leading this brief here today,

but has lost contact with us over the last few weeks.

Yeah, he's on a jolly, that's why.

[Woman] Yeah, nice work if you can get, eh?

Yeah, absolutely.

He's not been reporting his evidence to us or responding.

Until he does contact us, he's now a suspect,

and needs to be arrested on sight,

just as any other member of the gang.

Michael Brown, also known as Mitch.

He's not been seen with the gang

in over nine months, but intelligence do believe

he was present at the very first robbery,

so, we must bring him in.

He was last seen at Darren Anjelo's funeral.

And here we have Darren Anjelo,

also known as D'Angel, who is, of course, dead.

Serves him right, the scumbag.

Nothing like a bit of karma, eh, lads?

-Yeah, absolutely. -Remember, officers,

these are armed individuals.

I don't want anyone being heroes.

Let's get these fuckers into custody,

but be safe.

So, Sarge, just to be clear,

if Officer Lee Biggings is on-site,

we arrest him as well, yeah?

Until further notice, he's a suspect in this case,

so, you arrest him on sight, yeah.

-Are we clear? -Yes, Sarge.

-Yes, Sarge. -Yes, Sarge.

[Mitch] Praise the Lord.

[All] Hallelujah!

-Praise the Lord! -[All] Hallelujah!

-[Man] Amen! -As a lot of you know,

in the past, I was involved in crime.

I was a criminal.

My friends and I were consumed

by the desire... of wanting what's not ours.

The world will tell you that you need the newest trainers,

the newest chain, the newest car.

If you're not happy with your job, get a new one.

If you're not happy with your girlfriend, get another one.

We're never taught to be content with what we have.

[Woman] Amen.

Covetousness, or the desire

of wanting what we do not have, is idolatry...

and... idol worship is a sin.

[crowd murmuring]

We'd like you to accompany me to the station.

Anything you say may be taken down.

What?

Yo, yo, he's innocent, you know?

[Woman] You can't do this!

[music playing]

Give it up for the DJ.

You know, on ten,

nine,

eight,

seven,

six, five,

four,

three,

two,

one!

[all screaming]

To the realest team in this bitch.

Yeah!

I love you all like my brothers and my sisters.

I'd die for every single one of you,

any single time of the day.

We've had a crazy year.

-We've lost some people. -We lost a lot.

We've also gained some people. Come here, baby.

On the real,

I want everyone to raise their fucking glasses

to the richest team in this bitch.

[all cheering]

Party like you're going to jail in the morning,

and have a blessed 2014.

T-I-C! Yah, yah, yah!

[all chant] T-I-C! T-I-C! T-I-C!

[chanting continues]

[chanting continues]

Police, get down!

Get on the floor! Get out of the way!

Police, everybody get down on the floor!

Get down on the ground!

-Get down! -Get the fuck down!

-[clamour] -Get down!

-Get down, now! -[clamour]

Move, move!

[door closes]

You got a thing for putting on masks?

-We found this at your flat. -What, this little mask?

[chuckles] What, you didn't do Halloween this year, no?

Tell me on February 2nd, 2013,

between 1:00 and 3:00, where were you?

No comment.

Did you rob Miss Anne's corner shop?

-No comment. -Did you kill Miss Anne,

whilst robbing her corner shop?

Guess what? No comment.

Look, you little fucker, I know it was you

and the rest of them shits.

Sgt. Smith, you arrested my client

with no solid evidence. You have no weapon

which ties him to the incident you refer to.

All you have is a mask.

So, why don't you do us all a favour,

and stop wasting our time, and let my client go.

That's okay, you can be a smart-arse,

but we found a million in cash,

and we'll be holding onto that,

until you can tell us how you came about this money.

You better hope that none of these notes

lead back to any of these robberies.

Or, guess what?

You're fucked!

Hang tight about the notes.

Yeah.

[door closes]

Officer Lee Biggings,

what a pleasure to see you.

Please tell me why I shouldn't put you in jail?

Piss off! You and your boys almost killed me last night.

Because you're a suspect.

Suspect?

Let me ask you a question.

What part of undercover don't you understand, huh?

I'm not always able just to respond to you

when you want me to.

I was this close to bringing down the whole operation,

and you fuck us, coming to arrest us,

two days before we planned to do our biggest robbery.

You cop wankers couldn't just wait for me to come in,

and deliver my evidence.

Now they know the pigs are all over them,

you can do whatever the fuck you want.

You ain't even got the gun that killed Miss Anne!

And Hoodz was just about to bring me to the new base,

where he keeps all the firearms.

Because of you fuckers,

no base, no firearms.

Look, okay,

without your evidence, we don't have anything.

We're going to have to let them all go.

You've got one more month to wrap up this case,

otherwise, your job and my job are over.

Scotland Yard don't want to hear any more shit.

Someone's got to do time for Miss Anne's murder.

[Gunz] Hoodz had become more like a brother to me.

But as an officer, I had an obligation

to enforce the law.

Or do I?

Fuck's my money and my food, bruv?

-Tomorrow. -Tomorrow?

Where the fuck is the money, blood? Huh?

Hey, Blue, man.

-Fucking pissed me off. -I'll give you money tomorrow.

-Ah! -What the fuck, man?

Listen, hold on, hold on a minute.

Huh?

Where the fuck's my money, bruv?

-Where the fuck is my money? -Get off of him.

Get the fuck off him! Relax, bruv.

What's wrong? Relax, bruv.

He owes us fucking money, bruv.

-Cuz, he owes me dough. -What you mean?

He owes me dough, innit.

You owe them money or what?

-Yeah, man. -Hey, speak up.

-Yes. -Run by my P's, blood!

How much money does he owe?

Owes me a couple bills, innit.

You're fucking lucky, blood.

Yo, what'd I tell you about staying off the roads?

-Fucking know! -Is that your new origin?

Yeah, he's with me, man.

-Take him with you. Get out. -Fuck off!

Hoodz, see your little fucking pussy over there.

Why are you fucking up the youngers?

Cause they don't pay their position.

They game the system.

Only reason they're there is cause they know about you,

and they say to me, "Hoodz, Hoodz,

fam, we know what we wanna do."

-Talk to me. -You know we're in it.

-Come on, we got that, bruv. -Come on.

I got something. We got you, fam.

We got you, come on, we got you.

You've gotta listen, yeah?

-Shout at us, shout at us. -Listen, listen, I got

-something proper for you. -Yeah, say nothing, man.

-Give us a shout, man, yeah? -I'll see you around.

I'll catch up with you in a sec.

[all laugh]

Did you see your God yet?

Does he answer you when you pray?

He listens.

When I pray, all I hear is silence.

Maybe silence is his response.

I'm not really down with the whole

one-way conversation thing, though.

Do you, like, pray for me and Hoodz?

I pray for all of us.

Daily.

Do you think he'll forgive us?

Word says,

"if the wicked restores the pledge,

and gives back what he has taken by robbery,

and lives by the statutes of life,

not doing injustice,

he shall surely live.

He shall not die."

But even if we give back everything we've taken...

it can't bring back the dead.

Definitely can't bring back Miss Anne.

Do you think I'll go to jail?

I'm gonna make sure you don't.

What?

Ask your God.

He might reveal something to you about me.

Something about you is funny, fam.

He's good, man, I'm telling you.

You know how much moves I've done, man?

Something about it, no.

[footsteps approaching]

No, fam.

What the fuck's this now, Hoodz?

They are reinforcements, innit.

For what?

Come on, fam, you're acting like

you don't know the team's not mad weak right now.

Y'know my cousin, Fire, this his bruvva Blue innit.

-Welcome, brother. -Cool.

You know me, I only fuck with the family.

So, where does that leave me?

But you're my family, no?

We're not brothers, no?

I ain't gonna talk shit to you, man.

No more fucking face right now.

The feds have got all my P.

All of it.

I need to do a move now.

You need to lower all of that shit, man.

It's raving, fam.

Lower all of that shit?

Fuck that, look.

If the feds had anything, my man,

where would we be right now, Gunz?

I'm just not feeling this shit no more, man.

-Shit's getting hot, bruv. -Bruv, fuck that, look.

We can lit the fucking big lawn shop

-on Mare Street. -I'm on it.

-Shit, I'm on it. -Course.

Last time I scoped the place,

they got new security, new cameras, bollards -

it's a one-way ticket to jail, Hoodz!

Fuck's wrong with you, man?

You men are gonna think I'm crazy, innit?

I know we can do this move.

If we just go link up with them Clappers...

[Gunz] This brother's lost his fucking mind.

Ain't that the same dudes licked D'Angel?

No one don't know if they licked D.

We don't know that yet, innit.

Just hear what I'm saying, innit.

We go and call with the moves,

we do the move, we get the P,

once we got the P, we burn them.

-Whoo! -Two birds and one stone.

-One stone. -That makes sense.

-I'm down for that. -Easy.

Can I just talk to you by yourself, please?

Cuz, if your boy ain't on it,

come and do it ourselves.

More money for us, anyway.

Trust me.

[Hoodz] Hey, yeah, man, give me a second, would you?

-Talk to your boy. -What's wrong?

Gimme a second.

So, the police took all of your money.

I've still got some money.

We can go away for a bit,

chill out in the sun,

get our minds right.

Think about things.

Start some legal business or something,

like I've been telling you, bruv.

This shit's dead, fam.

One-way ticket to jail. I'm telling you.

Look, fuck that shit.

I'm doing the fucking move, one way or another,

with or without you, innit.

You're either in or you're not.

I'm in.

The fuck you doing here, fam?

You need to get off this shit.

The man came to chat to G Money about something.

Chat to G Money about what?

-Back up, cuz. -He's come to talk to G, innit!

Go on and chat to your boss, bruv.

Wait here, innit.

Yo, cuz.

See what it is. Come, innit.

Jess, Captain Hoodz.

-I'm the big man. -Big man.

Hey, you're the big man now, my brother.

You sayin? Me running?

You know me, business, innit.

-Business? -Get out of here, man!

Nah, nah, nah. Go on.

You see the big lawn shop on Mare Street?

Yeah.

I need a little help, innit.

[Blacks chuckles]

Like I see you got nothing that'll help us.

Come on, who you trying to kid, bruv?

You come to us for help, yeah?

[chuckles] Come on, my brother, get serious.

What you doing round here? Stop being stupid.

Bro, why you wasting your time with these men?

Do you want to make money or not?

You're saying you're the soldier, yeah?

Don't watch what I am, blood.

Blue, give me a second, innit.

Yeah, Blue.

Real talk - we don't like each other.

Why you coming in here talking about business, fam?

Is this shit serious?

It's cool, it's cool, it's cool.

Business, yeah? You're saying lawn shop, Mare Street?

-Yeah. -Go in together.

Big one! All right, we're done.

50%, 50%.

50/50?

Business partners.

[laughs]

Business partners, 50/50. Do you know what, yeah,

I'll give you a call, and we'll sort this out.

You? You be good.

Always, big man. You already know, man.

Clappers.

[G Money] Business partners, yeah?

Fam, what are you saying?

You really trust these brothers, fam?

Are you mad?

Come on, we're gonna go in there, do the move,

eat our money, then we wrap them up after.

That's why I love you.

-That TIC crew. -Business partners.

-Come out of this place. -What do you mean?

What do you mean, "what do I mean"?

Come out of here, bruv.

[sound muted]

Officers,

Officer Lee Biggings will be taking the brief today.

Hello, officers.

At approximately 2:00 pm tomorrow,

the TIC crew and the Clappers crew

will be executing their biggest job to date.

You'll be waiting to apprehend them.

I'll be amongst them,

and also participating in the robbery.

You will not arrest any suspects

until the robbery's been completed,

and both crews have left the building. Is that clear?

Please remember the safety of the public is our first concern.

We want to bring the suspects in alive,

so, only fire as a last resort.

You're all excused.

I'm glad you're back.

I thought we'd lost you for a minute.

What the fuck you looking at, blood?

-Is this guy a dickhead? -Why don't you watch

-how you talk to us? -Bro, are you fucking stupid?

What the fuck you gonna do about it?

Are you lot fucking babies?

We're gonna do a big fucking move,

and you're squabbling like fucking girls in the back.

You know the plan, we're going in,

we're going out, and no one don't take no moss

-till I say so. -Bruv, who the fuck

-made you boss? -Blacks, be easy, yeah?

Put a leash on this fucking puppy.

Better pop him before I start barking.

Yo, fuck all that. Let's do this.

[G Money] Let's do this.

-[gunshot] -Everybody

get the fuck on the ground, now!

Get the fuck on the ground, now!

Don't fucking move!

-Stand the fuck up! -Get the fuck with it!

-Get the fuck down! -Where is it?

[all yelling]

Put your fucking hands on your fucking head!

Hurry the fuck up.

Hurry up. Hurry up!

Get back!

Don't fucking look at me!

-Shut the fuck up! -Hey, shut that bitch up!

-[woman crying] -Shut the fuck up!

Stay there. Don't you fucking move!

Hurry up, get it in the fucking bag!

-Hurry up. -Hurry the fuck up!

Fucking do it!

-Hurry the fuck up. -[woman crying]

Hurry up, man!

Hurry up! Hurry the fuck up!

-Done? -I'm good.

All right, let's go.

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen.

-Let's go! -Hurry up. Hurry up.

[all yelling]

Don't fuck with me, man. Let's go.

Turn around, turn around.

-On the floor. -Hey, let's go.

Back up, lay down!

-Bruv, let's go. -Leave it.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

-His car is over there. -Yeah.

-Are you coming? -Going home.

You lot, get rid of the van and meet us back at the place.

Yo, Blacks, come on, bruv.

Hey, man, they got the money, you know.

Hey, cuz, those Clapper boys

better not try nothing funny.

I'm gonna get them fads, man, a lot of them, bruv.

Come on, man, can we ditch these things

and go out, man?

-[Man] Freeze! -Police! Freeze!

Down on the floor! Hands behind your head!

-On the ground, now! -Hands on your head.

On the ground!

All of you, on the fucking floor, now!

On your fucking knees!

Let's go, come on, now. Kneel.

[groans]

-Fuck! -Hey, cuz, be easy, man.

Fuck, man.

Hey, watch how you're handling me.

Are you fucking crazy?

Hey, bruv, I can't get hold of them, they're hanging up.

Not even Artese is picking up his phone, bruv.

Hey, bro, relax.

Bruv, shut up about relaxing.

Yo, so how are we doing this?

50/50, yeah?

There's been a change of plan, you know.

What are you talking about, change of plan?

Blue said they're on their way, fam.

There's a fucking change of plan, bruv - death.

Fucking told you, bruv.

-Snakes. -Think I don't know

you pussies killed D'Angel?

You think I'm splittin' the money with you?

-And you? -Yeah?

Hey, it's cool. Don't worry, Blacks.

My man's acting like he's the only one with guns on-site.

Walk on, big man.

-Everybody put their guns down. -Shut the fuck up!

-Yo, just relax. -I said shut the fuck up!

-Yo, Hoodz, put the guns down. -Man, fuck that.

Whatever my man's paying you, I'll pay you double.

I'm not here for the money, I came for you.

Yo, Hoodz, man, the whole place is surrounded by police.

Police? What the fuck you talking about police, blood?

My name's Officer Lee Biggings.

The fuck you talking about, bruv?

I'm a police officer, fam.

Been working undercover for the last two years.

Cuz, you're a fucking fed?

Please, my brother, put the guns down.

Gunz, you're supposed to be one of us. You're a fucking fed.

-You've gone mad. -Let me show you my badge.

Don't fucking move. You think I'm playing fucking games?

What are you talking about, fam?

I told you I'd catch you on the rebound.

[gunshot]

-[gunshot] -Ah!

Armed police, put your weapons down!

-Get down on the floor, now! -Now! Get on the floor!

-Hands in the air! -Get on the floor!

Get your hands on your head, now!

-Get down on the floor! -Get on the floor!

-Get down on the floor now! -Get back!

Stay down!

[Gunz] As a child,

I always knew I'd hold a gun one day.

My dad had a gun,

so, it was only right I had a gun.

I knew I'd be around bad people...

-[gun clicks] -...who did bad things.

People who killed, stole, sold drugs for a living.

It was in my DNA.

It was in my blood.

[gunshot]

Hey, what you doing, huh? Stupid boy.

What have I told you about touching my gun, huh?

Come here.

A gun is not a toy - you understand me?

-Yeah. -You see, policemen like me,

we have a responsibility to carry a gun.

You know why?

Cause I use it to help people.

You should not be carrying anything that takes a life.

-Do you hear me? -Yeah.

And guns take lives.

Here.

You play with this instead, all right?

Good boy.

♪ -Are you ready? -Savage ♪

♪ Guess who, guess where, guess what? ♪

♪ Savage

♪ Broad daylight, man down, headshot ♪

♪ Savage

♪ Bareface, cameras, feds knock ♪

♪ Savage

♪ Handcuffs, remanded, sweatbox ♪

♪ Savage

♪ Hoodz, Gunz, D'Angel

♪ Savage

♪ Shane, Teaser, G Money

♪ Savage

♪ Blue, Blacks, Brownin

♪ Savage

♪ 2 straps in a Audi

[laughter]

♪ Everyone's got their own intentions ♪

♪ I've seen things that no man wouldn't dream of ♪

♪ Via an actual sleep or inception ♪

♪ Nobody's cares round here ♪

♪ Unless care's coming after intensive ♪

♪ Money on the mind

♪ Wwe don't need much more of an incentive ♪

♪ TIC, who are you, I wanna see ID ♪

♪ What do you mean why blood? ♪

♪ -Cause you could be CID -Trust me ♪

♪ Welcome home

♪ -Velvet rope, -That's my dog ♪

♪ Somebody let Shane in the VIP ♪

♪ Rich, man don't wanna be Mitch ♪

♪ Bitch, man don't wanna take risk ♪

♪ Scared money don't make no money ♪

♪ That's why them niggas ain't shit ♪

♪ Them niggas bought chains and whips ♪

♪ Us man have got food on planes and ships ♪

♪ Too explicit for PG niggas ♪

♪ But man could have gave them tips ♪

♪ I know wicked and greasy niggas ♪

♪ You can't let know where you live ♪

♪ I know frigid, and easy bitches ♪

♪ Who ended up the same thing ♪

♪ I know skinheads from CT niggas ♪

♪ That hate the colour of my skin ♪

♪ But business is business ♪

♪ We ain't no family tree ♪

♪ But these Roots Maneuver ♪

♪ Come witness the fitness

♪ Gang in the street

♪ Who's the shooter?

♪ Who's the witness?

♪ Brandishing heat

♪ Who's a coomer, who's extinguished ♪

♪ -Savage -Guess who, guess where ♪

♪ -Guess what -Savage ♪

♪ Broad daylight, man down, headshot ♪

♪ Savage

♪ Bareface, cameras, feds knock ♪

♪ Savage

♪ Handcuffs, remanded, sweatbox ♪

♪ -Savage -Hoodz, Gunz, D'Angel ♪

♪ -Savage -Shane, Teaser, G Money ♪

♪ -Savage -Blue, Blacks, Brownin ♪

♪ -Savage, -2 straps in an Audi ♪

[laughter]

♪ I've learned things way beyond the manual ♪

♪ Revenge is sweet

♪ Ask man like Leon and Daniel ♪

♪ What's your blood type?

♪ Hold up, I can see on the handle ♪

♪ Snitches, ain't taking a break ♪

♪ Now I gotta bust three on a randall ♪

♪ Buckeye

♪ Set a man grind cos

♪ The girl wants the feel... ♪