All language subtitles for Snowfall.S05E10.1080p.WEBRip.x265-RARBG

Both of you,
hands up in the air!

Slowly, motherfucker!

- (gunshot)
- (grunting)

LEON:
Cops hit the pool hall.

Three of Kane people dead.

(shouts)

Kane in surgery.

Want to guess who it was?

LOUIE:
I approached Teddy.

Made a deal to buy
my cocaine directly from him.

You went to the plug
behind my back?

TEDDY:
My doing business with her...

...not personal.

Just business?

(Franklin sighs)

I got my money.

Got my lady.

Got a baby on the way.

And I've done my patriotic duty.

As of this moment,
our partnership is over.

I'm out.

VERONIQUE:
Oh, yeah. (grunts)

(Franklin grunting)

(both moaning)

(Franklin chuckling)

I can't believe that happens.

Ah, which part?

That we come at the same time.

It's unicorn sex.

That's how you got
that baby up in you.

Oh, that's how it happened, huh?

(laughs)

I had this wonderful dream
last night

that you'd walked away
from the game.

I woke up this morning,

had this weight
off my shoulders.

Didn't even know it was there.

It's really over?

It's really over.

I was thinking...

...after seeing
Jerome and Louie's...

we should get married.

(laughs)

I know we was gonna wait,

but we should do it
before the baby comes.

Make it official.

Well...

you get a ring and come correct,

then I guess we'll see
what happens.

(both laughing)

Oh, man.

I made a lot of bad decisions
in my life.

But as long as I have you...

...I know I would have made
at least one good one.

I love you.

Love you, too, baby.

♪ ♪

(train clanging)

(horn blowing)

(sighs)

What happened?

The target was inside
the building when we entered.

It was 3:00 in the morning.
We couldn't have known.

I cleaned it up.

Cleared out some files
I thought might be helpful.

But I need a safe house.

To read through files?

(muffled grunting)

(train horn blowing)

I'm gonna get you!

(laughter)

Hey, it is 6:30 in the morning.

What is wrong with you?

- (lamp shatters)
- (gasps)

Goddamn it!

(gasps)

Both of you upstairs now--
I want you dressed

and ready for school
in five minutes.

- But I didn't do it!
- Now.

Pinches savages.

We should move
in this motherfucker.

(both laugh)

- Breakfast in bed every morning.
- Mmm.

Right? Fresh sheets every night.

Or we buy a nicer house
and get a maid.

I like that. Why don't
we get a maid that can cook?

We gonna get a white maid.

(laughing)

A white maid?

No, no, she got to make
the sweet potato pie.

- Not the pumpkin pie.
- Pumpkin pie-- you right, you right, you right.

- I don't want no damn pumpkin pie.
- (pager beeping)

- It's...
- Hey, no, no, no, no.

Put that down.
I'm gonna take the battery out.

- (seagulls calling outside)
- (buttons tapping)

(line ringing)

(Louie sighs)

TEDDY:
Morning.

- Sorry to interrupt.
- Hmm, that's fine.

- What's going on?
- You talk to Franklin?

Not since last night.

He quit.

Means you're gonna be carrying
the load all on your own.

You okay with that?

Can I count on you?

Of course.

(laughing softly)

TEDDY:
That's all I needed to hear.

You're so fucked right now.

Franklin walked away last night.

For real?

Hmm.

Out.

Mm-hmm.

It could be good for us.

No bitterness, no competition.

Sure.

It could be.

You don't think so?

Nah.

Fuck it.

- We in.
- We in!

Get me some more champagne.

And keep this shit going.

(both laughing)

(sighing)

VERONIQUE:
Uh-huh, a vacation?

Yeah, sort of,
but like a real long vacation.

- A leave of absence?
- If that means I'm gone a while,

and then I come back and I still
have a job, then yeah, that.

- Okay...
- Fuck!

- Listen to me! I am Franklin Saint...
- Okay.

- Um, that doesn't sound good.
- Wanda, if that's your path, you need to walk it.

- We'll see where we are when you get back, okay?
- Okay, thank you.

I hope everything's okay!

So-so-so listen to me,
listen to me.

Huh? Listen.

I'm gonna call you back
in 30 minutes.

And you'd better have answers.

What the hell is going on?

(sighs)
My money.

It's all gone.

GUSTAVO:
I'm just coming back, Xiapita.

I have to unload.
What's the problem?

There's no problem.

I just had fun yesterday
and thought it might be nice

to get some time with you before
the kids get back from school.

No bueno.

I'll be by as soon as I can,
okay?

Promise?

Simón.

- (line clicks)
- (dial tone)

LEON:
Can't be out here
talking about helping

our people
while I'm selling 'em rock.

So if Franklin's done,

I'm out, too.

Well, who we gonna buy from?

Big Rome?

Could do that.

Or could be y'all had enough.

And y'all give it up, too.

Why the fuck would we do that?

Let someone else make our money?

The game's about to change,
all right?

Congress is writing
a new law right now.

Bill's gonna pass
before the midterms.

RENNY:
"Midterms"?

- Einstein's midterms?
- Nigga,

my exams ain't until January...

Midterm elections, nigga.

In November.

Gonna make it so one gram

of rock gets you
the same prison term

as 100 grams of powder.

Now, why would they do that?

So they can lock up Black folks.

They want to see
the next generation in chains.

And this is
how they gonna do it.

So it's time
to get out the game.

Start a legit business, invest.

Buy a house.

Shit, start a car dealership
like the nigga

in the commercials
with the elephant.

Anything other than this.

BIG D:
Nigga, if you out,

that mean I'm in charge?

CISSY:
All the accounts,
even the Caymans?

Caymans, Panama,

Iranian bank in L. A.--
everything gone.

CISSY:
How much...
how much did they get?

$73 million.

FRANKLIN:
If this was
a legitimate seizure,

we'd all be in handcuffs.

It was him.

Had to be.

Fuck it.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna call Teddy,
tell him I made a mistake,

want to keep doing business
with him.

Then I'll kidnap his ass

and torture him
until he gives it up.

VERONIQUE:
You do this,

not only will you never

get the money back, but you'll
get us all killed, Franklin.

(line beeps)

(buttons beeping)

(hangs up phone)

We've got calls out to the best

forensic accountants
in the country.

There will be records
of the transfers.

- And we can track the funds.
- (laughs)

And what if we track it
into some CIA slush fund?

Then what, huh,
we gonna steal it back?

Once we've located the money,
there are ways.

Yeah, this is it.

This is what I grew up doing,
remember?

I know what I'm talking about.

This is everything
I fucking worked for!

I can't just sit around
and wait.

If you torture
and kill a CIA officer,

there's no coming back
from that.

I'm sorry, V.

- Where are you going?
- Avi's.

He knew
about the Panama accounts.

Could've been
the one who set me up.

And him and Teddy are
still working together.

Might be able to reach him
if Teddy won't return my pages.

You think you can trust him?

- No.
- What about Gustavo?

Would he help?

I've been paging him,
haven't heard back.

All right, I need a full workup
of everything we have left.

What we own, what we owe,
and how long we can stay afloat

with zero cash reserves
and only the rental income.

Call you if I hear anything.

(pager beeping)

If you need to make a call...

(beeping)

It can wait.

Okay, so here I am.

What's wrong?

Actually nothing.

Just...

thought that you might
want to know...

...that as of this morning
I am in possession...

of over $70 million
in seized cash assets.

I'm sorry, did you say 17?

No, I said 70.

73 to be exact.

(Havemeyer chuckles)

(exhales)

Do I want to know
where it's from?

Only that its owner
can never claim it.

Now, of course some of it goes

to Nicaragua, but as you know,

thanks to our efforts,
that conflict

is finally
starting to wind down.

Esquipulas was a major success.

Peace negotiations begin
in the next year.

And that leaves us

with $73 million
to spend elsewhere.

Sounds like you're willing
to make a...

very generous donation

to your former employer.

Yes, I am.

Just one small catch.

(line ringing)

(phone rings)

Wilfred Plumbing.

Yeah, um, I need

to speak with Ruben, please.

Who may I say is calling?

This is Cissy Saint.

Ruben's out on a job right now.

But I'll let him know
you called and he'll get back

in touch with you
just as soon as possible.

All right, tell him
it's an emergency, please.

I will.

Thanks so much for call...

I want this cleaned up
and done by tonight.

Is that understood?

Yes.

Find something in the files.

Or get it from him.

But you do not want to walk
away from this empty-handed.

♪ ♪

Aah, what the f...? Aah!

Fuck.

Untie me.

Get me some aspirin, man.

We can talk
like civilized people.

I'd like to do that.

Believe me.

But first I'm gonna need
some information from you.

I bet.

Got everything you want.

Hard proof of drug money

for guns,

CIA involvement-- enough

to destabilize America,

make Mother Russia very happy.

What?

You surprised I figured out

who you work for?

No.

I know you're a former Mossad.

Then you should also know
I have no loyalties

to the United States
or anyone in it.

Not the CIA.

Not Teddy McDonald.

Not even Franklin Saint.

Though I'll admit
I am fond of the boy.

Then you should have no problem
giving me what I need.

There's one problem.

In order for me to help you,

I need you to give me assurances

that I will leave here alive.

Come on, Avi.

You know you're not
in a position to negotiate.

Oh, yeah?

I think I might be.

'Cause I'm not the only one
in trouble here.

Am I?

Dead agent, kidnapping.

And so far,

nothing to show for it.

RUBEN:
I have you.

And the files
from your warehouse.

Mm, the files won't help you.

I've learned long ago
not to put

the launch codes
where the keys are.

The Center won't like it
if you make a mess

in their kitchen
and give them nothing to eat.

They'll put you on the first
boat back to Moscow.

You'll spend the rest
of your life as a shipping clerk

in Vladivostok.

But maybe you like...
the solitude.

The freezing cold.

But something tells me
it's not who you are.

That for you,

it would not be just death...

but also torture.

(chuckling)

You want to talk about torture?

If you won't talk,

and there's nothing
in those files...

...you're going to find out
all about it.

(siren wailing)

(indistinct P. A. announcement)

(indistinct radio chatter)

(indistinct chatter)

- (line rings, clicks)
- TEDDY: Hey.

You sure are paging me a lot
for someone who quit on me.

I made a mistake.

Want to keep our business going.

Look, I was angry.

I felt betrayed.

But I woke up this morning,
you know, I was thinking about

what we said, how it was gonna
be you and me until the end.

- We're not there yet.
- Sorry, it's too late.

Come on, it's-it's not too late.

It's never too late.

I mean, you really think
you can trust Louie?

Man, she's not ready.

She's gonna fuck
your whole world up.

Maybe she'll get me shot.

Right? Maybe her father
will go to the press.

That kind of thing?

Look.

You want to stay in business?

I suggest you go buy your bricks
from Louie. I got to go.

All right, look, it's...
You know what? It's fine.

You want to play that way,
it's fine.

(stammers)
Just-just put the money...

put the money back into
my account, and then, uh,

and-and you and me,
we'll have no problem.

The what?

Don't do that.

Don't play dumb.

Buddy, I got no idea
what you're talking about.

Right. Yeah.

Like you had no idea
what happened to my pops? Huh?

Like I'm sure you had no idea
who torched Avi's warehouse

and disappeared him.

How stupid do you think I am?

Avi's missing? Are you sure?

Stop with
the fucking bullshit, okay?!

I did everything you wanted,
and you fucked me!

Listen, if somebody got
ahold of your cash, I'm sorry.

I warned you about
being so visible.

I warned you
about bringing your money

- in through the Caymans...
- Listen to me, you cracker motherfucker.

Listen to me. Okay?

If I don't have that money
in 24 hours,

I-I promise to God
that I will devote every second

I have on this green Earth
to making sure you

and everybody
you care about suffers.

Do you understand me?

You should be
very careful right now.

You think
you've lost everything?

Just wait.

(hangs up phone)

(breathing heavily)

(groans)

AVI:
I told you these files
won't help you.

You don't look like
any Russian I've ever met.

My father was a diplomat.

Stationed in Cuba
after World War II.

I see.

Met himself a nice Cuban girl,
fell in love?

(sighs)

Then my mother died, and my
father took me back to Moscow.

Diplomat's son.

Spanish speaker.

I bet they couldn't wait
to put their hooks into you.

Did your research ever turn up

that my father and mother
were both Russian Jews?

- Is that true?
- Yeah.

Fled the Pale of Settlement
in 1902.

Went to Palestine.

Ah, yeah, well...

Now both my parents
are long gone.

And Israel's turned
its back on me.

Perhaps I...

Perhaps I should consider,
you know,

going back to my roots.

You were right.

I do need this information.

And soon, the only way
I'll have of getting it...

...will be by breaking you
in a way that can't be fixed.

Don't make me do that
to you, Avi.

Please.

Promise me on the soul
of your dead mother

that if I tell you
where to find what you want...

...you'll let me go.

I swear to you,

if you give me what I need,

I will save your life.

Hey, hey, hey!

(speaks Spanish)

- (shushes)
- (door closes)

(Gustavo speaks Spanish)

- Pinche bug.
- You sure?

(sighs) Christ, Gustavo.

Who would do this?

Looks like Teddy, I guess.

Hmm? And we never come back.

But he's the CIA.
H-He'll find us.

Nah.

Coming after us?

Not worth his time.

(pager beeping, vibrating)

Second page in one hour.

(sighs)

Listen.

Pack up todo.

And the kids, hmm?

Quietly.

I do one more thing,

then I come back and...
(speaks Spanish)

And that's how we're gonna live?

On the fucking run?

What kind of life
is that gonna be?

Whatever pinche life we want...
(speaks Spanish)

I got $13 million.

TEDDY:
Man, you got to have Xiamara
take the kids to the E. R.

I need your eyes on this.
This is important.

GUSTAVO:
Sorry, amigo.

Can't leave him.

Give me a few hours.

I'll go with you tonight...
(speaks Spanish)

I don't have a few hours.

You know what?

It's fine.

Do what you got to do.

(indistinct chatter)

Teddy's ducking me.

Avi's missing.
Place is burned down.

Jesus, Franklin.

Sent Elias and Adalyn home.
We can't trust them anymore.

- Where's my mother?
- She went to see Jerome.

Tell him what happened.

What'd you find?

The buildings you own outright?
They're mostly in South Central.

We'd need appraisals to be sure,
but you haven't owned

most of them
for more than a few years.

The property in that area,
it's not appreciating

because of
the increased violence.

But without the cash flow,

how do we hold onto
the downtown property

and not lose the six million

that we put down
in the first place?

How do we, how do we do that?

Even if we sold everything,

we couldn't come close
to covering the payments.

Without auxiliary income
in the next few days,

we will lose that property
and the down payment.

(distorted, echoing):
And, truthfully,
with possible depreciation

on what you own
against the mortgages

of the higher-end property...

(clearly):
...you owe almost more
than you have.

(Franklin laughs)

So I'm not even broke.

- I'm in debt?
- (phone ringing)

This is Franklin.

It's Gustavo.

Oso. Good.

Uh, uh, you with Teddy?

No. Why?

Listen, man, he, um...

he fucked me, okay?

He cleaned me out,
stole all my money.

And I need to know
how I can find him and, um...

Okay?

Oso?

(distant siren wailing)

If I tell you,
he'll know I'm the rat.

No, listen, listen, look.

Listen.

He'll do it to you next.

You know he will.

But I could stop this.

I could bring him down
before any of that happens.

Save us both.

His way is the government.

He always wins.

You can't beat him.

FRANKLIN:
So that's it?

After all this time?

After I saved your fucking life?

I saved yours, too. Remember?

I need to protect
my family, moreno.

I hope you make it out okay.

- Oso?
- (speaks Spanish)

Os-O... Oso?

- (dial tone drones)
- Oso?

(screams)

(Franklin breathing heavily)

Where are Jerome
and Louie staying?

(seagulls chirping)

(phone ringing)

Yeah?

FRANKLIN:
I need to see you.

This ain't a good time, Franklin.

Listen, look, I'm in trouble.

You're the only one
that can help me.

Louie...

please?

(whoops) Faster, nigga! (whoops)

- (rap music playing)
- (clamoring, shouting)

What'd I say? What'd I say?
Get your bitch ass out of here!

Dominoes, motherfucker!

(clamoring, screaming)

- (dogs barking)
- (indistinct shouting)

Lee? Lee, Lee, Lee.

I got it. I got it! I got it!

I had to wait in line all day,
and the lady was gonna close up,

but I begged and I pleaded,
and I had all my paperwork

and my picture in the book.

See there?

Mm-hmm.

I kind of wish I would've

spent a little more time
on my hair,

but it's okay.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Nothing. Let's pack your stuff
and get the fuck out of here.

Okay. (giggling)

Mm!

(giggles) Let's go.

That's right. See ya! (laughs)

(lively chatter continues)

Light that shit up,
motherfucker!

- What, nigga?
- Light that shit up, nigga.

(laughter)

Okay, so it's
the same deal as last time.

If anyone shows up,
you let me know.

No problem.

Oh, and stay off
the goddamn walkie this time.

Yes, sir.

(car door opens, closes)

(exhales)

(lock clinking)

- (nearby thudding)
- (gasps)

(panting)

(panting softly)

(panting)

Parissa, someone's already here.

Parissa, do you copy?

- (exhales)
- Parissa, do you copy?

♪ ♪

Oh, fuck.

Fuck.

(panting)

Fuck.

(distant sirens wailing)

♪ ♪

- (sirens chirping, whooping)
- (tires screeching)

- (indistinct shouting)
- Stop the vehicle!

- Stop right there, motherfucker!
- (sirens wailing)

- Stop the vehicle!
- Right now!

- (tires screeching)
- Go, go, go!

Shut it down!

- Shut down the engine!
- I said don't move!

- Put your hands up!
- Surround him on the other side!

- Keep 'em up!
- DEA. Get your hands in the air.

- You heard him!
- Get 'em in the air.

- Put 'em on the steering wheel.
- Check the backseat.

Keep 'em up!

- Go.
- (indistinct chatter)

- (helicopter whirring)
- (police radio chatter)

Keep 'em up. Don't move.

Hey, Gustavo.

Remember me?

(car slows, stops)

(engine shuts off)

Thanks for showing up.

Mm-hmm.

Guessing by now
you know what happened.

Cissy told Jerome.

We put a freeze
on all our accounts.

Good for you.

I'm sorry he did that
to you, Franklin.

But I ain't sure
what you want me to do about it.

Look, Teddy won't see me,
all right?

Won't take any of my calls.

But he will take yours,
so the next time

y'all do a deal,
I need to know where

and I need to know when.

I can't do that.

Yes, you can.

It's my turn.

I ain't throwing
that away for you.

And what the fuck

do you think
he's gonna do to you

if this is what he does
to me, huh?

Well, I don't know,
but I'm-a take my chances.

I don't think you hear
what I'm saying to you.

I'm not asking you.
I'm telling you.

You telling me?

Yeah, 'cause this is
all your fucking fault!

- How is this my fucking fault?
- I only quit

because you went behind my back
and did that fucking deal,

and he only robbed me
because I quit!

You see it however you want to, Franklin.

This ain't my problem.

It is your fucking problem, Louie.

You gonna shoot me?

If it meant me getting
my fucking money back,

I would kill you ten times over.

Now, you are gonna
make that call.

BUCKLEY:
Drop the piece. Do it now.

You were saying?

Fuck you.

You want him done?

Just say the word.

Out of respect for Jerome,
I'm-a let you walk away.

But from here on out,
you and me, we done.

I see you again, I'm-a kill you.

(car door opens, closes)

(car door opens, closes)

I understand if you need
to move out again

till this is all settled.

From here on out,
the gloves got to come off.

It's the only way.

Do you need help?

No.

No, n-not with this.

Not from you.

Promised you
a certain kind of life.

And we will have it.

- I love you.
- I love you.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(dial tone drones)

(line ringing)

(line clicks, beeps)

Hi.

It's me.

I know it's been a long time.

I'm still in L. A.

And I'm in a bit of trouble,
and, um...

I could use your help.

Pop the trunk.

(trunk hatch releases)

(gun racks)

Sure the car's clean?

- Yes.
- Thought you forgot about us.

If anybody has any doubt
about what's about to happen,

say it now.

BOTH:
Fuck it.

Like I promised.

User end certificates,
payment logs,

shipment manifests.

And the best of it all,
the man in the center of it.

Teddy McDonald.

Oh, there's one more thing
you should know.

What's that?

Untie me.

Come on, man. I'm dying here.

So what is it, Avi?

(groans)

AVI:
Teddy McDonald.

The CIA cut him loose.

He's just a contractor now.

Gives them deniability, so...

you might have to find

another way
to connect all the dots,

but, you know,
I can help you do that.

(groans)

(pained grunting)

(Avi sputtering)

(singing in Hebrew)

- Sorry, Avi.
- (grunts)

(door slides open)

Couldn't use him?

I couldn't trust him.

("In the Air Tonight"
by Phil Collins playing)

Let the Center know.

Clean it up.

♪ I can feel it... ♪

Sorry, we're closed.

BLACK DIAMOND:
Ah, come on.

- We heard this place goes late.
- Mm-hmm.

- Not this late.
- What? Come on.

Sorr...

♪ I've been waiting
for this moment ♪

(groaning)

♪ Oh, Lord, oh, Lord ♪

♪ And I can feel it coming
in the air tonight... ♪

Sweet Jesus.

Lord.

Yeah.

This shit ain't even
the half of it.

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

FRANKLIN:
Stop here.

♪ I can feel it
coming in the air ♪

♪ Tonight ♪

♪ Oh, Lord... ♪

Relax.

It's just me.

Jerome and Louie,
they asked me...

♪ Well, I remember ♪

♪ I remember, don't worry ♪

(pager beeping)

♪ How could I ever forget? ♪

♪ It's the first time ♪

♪ The last time we ever met ♪

(pager beeping)

♪ But I know the reason ♪

♪ Why you keep this silence up ♪

♪ No, you don't fool me ♪

♪ The hurt doesn't show ♪

♪ But the pain still grows ♪

♪ It's no stranger
to you and me ♪

♪ I can feel it
coming in the air ♪

♪ Tonight ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

♪ Well, I've been waiting
for this moment ♪

♪ For all my life... ♪

NURSE:
Excuse me. You can't be here.

♪ I can feel it in the air ♪

♪ Tonight, oh, Lord ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

♪ And I've been waiting
for this moment ♪

♪ For all my life ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

♪ Well, I've been waiting ♪

♪ For this moment
all my life... ♪

- (song fades)
- (monitor beeping steadily)

(filtered breathing)

Sorry about what happened
to you.

It was Louie.

(beeping speeds up)

(door closes)

(rapid beeping)

(engine shuts off)

There might be a problem.

- Hey.
- Are we still going on the trip?

I'm not sure.

CARLO:
Where's Gustavo?

(knocking on door)

(door opens)

You want her frisked?

Jerome tells me he got robbed.

They killed four people.

Was that you?

How you gonna fix it?

What?

"Fix it"?

I tried to fix it!

I did everything!
I showed them compassion!

I showed them mercy!
I walked away!

I was the bigger man, and look
where the fuck it got me!

If you can't be a part
of what comes next,

I understand.

I appreciate everything
you've done for me.

I know you did your best.

But what I am now...

...it's not your fault.

Still want to get
ahold of Teddy?

And kill him?

I can help you do that.

(chuckles)

Oh, yeah?

I made friends in Cuba.

What kind of friends?

Ones in the KGB.

You for real?

Fight fire with fire.

We gonna have to burn
this whole motherfucker

to the ground, Mama.

Then let's go.

♪ You are now about to witness ♪

♪ The strength
of street knowledge ♪

("Straight Outta Compton"
by N. W. A. playing)

♪ ♪

♪ Straight outta Compton ♪

♪ Crazy motherfucker
named Ice Cube ♪

♪ From the gang called
Niggaz Wit Attitudes ♪

♪ When I'm called off,
I got a sawed-off ♪

♪ Squeeze the trigger
and bodies are hauled off ♪

♪ You, too, boy,
if you fuck with me ♪

♪ The police are gonna
have to come and get me ♪

♪ Off your ass,
that's how I'm going out ♪

♪ For the punk motherfuckers
that's showing out ♪

♪ Niggas start to mumble,
they want to rumble ♪

♪ Mix 'em and cook 'em
in a pot like gumbo ♪

♪ Going off on the motherfucker
like that ♪

♪ With a gat
that's pointed at your ass ♪

♪ So give it up smooth ♪

♪ Ain't no telling
when I'm down for a jack move ♪

♪ Here's a murder rap
to keep y'all dancing ♪

♪ With a crime record
like Charles Manson ♪

♪ AK-47 is the tool ♪

♪ Don't make me act
a motherfucking fool ♪

♪ Me and you can go toe to toe,
no maybe ♪

♪ I'm knocking niggas
out the box daily ♪

♪ Yo, weekly, monthly
and yearly ♪

♪ Until them dumb motherfuckers
see clearly. ♪