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We've waited for so long The government's full of shit
We're waiting for change We need it, let me tell you
Listen up I'm here to tell you a story
I declare that what I tell you is the truth
2pac could sing His parents were full of hope
Couldn't imagine he'd be destroyed like that
See what the police did Cast them into darkness
His parents are in despair Oh God, our Father
Look at the people of our youth Carrying a cross
Day after day The cross becomes too heavy
They may call me a gangster, but I'm also a rapper.
I'm in Cité Soleil. My soldiers are in Cité Soleil.
They know I'm pure mafia. You don't fuck with 2pac. No!
I'm 2pac. I'll eat you alive and no one know will ever know.
But if you attack my kid
I'll go after you in broad daylight, understand? Broad daylight!
Unity Makes Strong.
Freedom or death! Freedom or death!
Aristide to prison! Chimeres to school!
"Down with the opposition". That's what I do.
We're with the big boss Nobody can hurt us now
Nobody can hit us with their bullets today
Official Vehicle Mayor of Port-au-Prince
It's my pass.
They don't wanna rent the house no more
with all the Chimeres running around with guns.
That's not true. That's complete bullshit.
What am I gonna do if the Chimeres make them leave?
Don't worry. I'll come back later.
See? The big boss is here. I take care of things.
It's for their own good. When my guys fuck up, I fix it.
They call him Iron Pants, baby.
I'm going to the car.
This is Bily here.
They are all dressed now.
Everything is in the hands of 2pac.
What about the guns?
I gave guns to three people.
You know I'm the chief.
Am not going out without a weapon.
They say Bily makes a lot of trouble on the streets.
Yeah sure, I make lots of shit when we hit the streets
but apart from that, shoot at students from the schools? No.
The assassins, rebels who are against us? Yes.
Is Labanye there also?
Yes, if he don't go, Aristide will kill him.
Okay... Hello?
Hello? Hello, Bily.
What?
Don't be the President's soldier, okay? At least for a few days.
Last night we were at President Aristide's house
providing security for him.
We stayed till morning and went to barricade the streets.
Bily was driving and falling asleep.
The car was going fast, really fast.
The car rolled around.
It rolled around once, and the second time it stopped.
Franzo's wounded. He's got bruises all over.
They had an accident. I wanted to talk to Franzo.
2pac says I went back to steal from him.
Me? How come? Why should I do that?
I'm sure you took it. Listen to me.
What money? Ask Franzo. He's right here.
We were on a mission and came straight home.
- I'm gonna kill you. - Oh, this is bad.
I don't mess with people's stuff. Get it?
I brought it to you. Gave everything back.
I'd never go in his pockets. I'd never steal from Franzo.
- I'm talking and you're interrupting! - No, Chief.
Fuck you!
- I'm gonna kill you! - I know nothing about it!
The Prime Minister has ordered the police force
to crush our demonstration.
Let's go, baby. Let's go.
- What's her name? - Genaldo.
You see the head?
- There's a lot of pressure. - Yes, it's water inside.
The doctor said if the head stays like this, it will explode.
Listen, I'll call the lady I told you about.
Hello... I would like to...
Hello?
All you sleepyheads, wake up
Listen to the guard of the cemetery
The war has just begun We will not surrender
We're men of strength We don't make mistakes
The spirits gave my balls power to ring the bells at noon
He makes me invincible Like it or not, this is his will
My machete's too sharp Nobody can't touch me
These words are nuclear weapons They'll silence you
My bullets will go through you You won't even know it
We're too strong for you
That was only thing I sang about. Being a gangster. Criminal.
Normal shit... killing people.
Couldn't get them with a gun? We'd get them with machetes.
We don't fuck around. Fuck you up with a baseball bat.
But this gentleman said no.
Wyclef, what's up? It's 2pac.
- It's Wyclef Jean. - What's going on, Clef?
- Word up, my man. - You know why I call myself Pac?
When I say I'm talking to 2pac, I have to say it's not American Tupac.
I tell them the real 2pac is from Cité Soleil, partner.
I made this song about our youth, it's my story.
I wrote it in prison. I can make a great album.
Listen to this. Let me sing it for you. Please listen.
The Life of Our Youth.
I invite you to sit and listen to a story gone bad
The story of our youth
It's the story of a boy who's barely seventeen
He had some talent Could have been somebody
The police changed his fate Turned him into nothing
How did his fate turn out Clef, listen.
2pac's talent was singing
The police hated him Threw him in jail
He was still in 4th grade They sentenced him to life
He'd done nothing wrong Just smoking weed
Look how they brought him down He became a victim
For a year and a half Being way too young
He endured a heavy sentence Went down and down
We need support and guidance We have to tell them that
A lot of support and guidance We have to tell them that
Come listen to my music, Amaral. Come listen to my music.
Becoming a victim
Being way too young He endured a heavy sentence
I will go down Fucking go down, nigga!
We already passed St. Marc on our way to the capital.
When we arrive at the capital, there will only be one solution!
We will take the National Palace.
We used to be with Lavalas.
Lavalas paid for sticks and machetes so we could beat the people.
Since Lavalas killed my brother, we revolted against Aristide.
If those guys get Aristide out, one of them will be president? Fuck that!
Chief Bily!
Everything under control?
- Is everything quiet here? - We're waiting to see what happens.
- Been working? - I haven't worked all week.
Well, you should. I think the President might leave Haiti this week.
I don't know about that. I don't know.
Okay, bye.
How you guys doing?
Trying to get money for school.
I'll give you some money for food and for school.
Voilà!
I hear people calling me a gangster and a Chimere.
But nobody wants to help people advance here.
Nobody wants to help people get an education.
If you just listen to your kids, then you'll hear what they need.
Then you'll help them.
I am the bull
Your daddy is not going to die there
I'm already a bull
Your papa bull is not going to die out there
Bily is just a kid. Somehow he's my kid.
I don't want to lose the same way Bily did.
They fucked with Bily's head, made him a Lavalas.
I bought Bily a gun. He gave it to the government.
What is that shit? I paid $800 for that gun!
I said I gave it to you. He goes: "It belongs to the boss!"
You can't do that shit in Cité Soleil!
He runs his gang like a police station.
What kind of bullshit is that! He complicates things.
Bily! Bily!
Bily! Bily!
Bily...!
What's going on?
Chief Bily...!
He is by the chocolate colored door.
Ghana!
- Hello. I'll go check on him. - Open the gate.
Try the other rock!
Good morning, Ghana.
What's going on, Lele? Everything okay?
This is for you. Don't spend it on girls.
No, I won't give it to nobody. I won't spend it on girls.
- It's for yourself. - Not for girls.
- I know you. - You know me?
I need money to eat, not for girls.
I need it to live.
How do you know I spend money on girls, Lele?
You don't give it to them directly, but...
I don't give girls money.
I give money to the people, not to girls.
I'm aiming to reach the National Palace, throw Aristide in jail
or shoot him!
I spent ten years in exile, ten years in the Dominican Republic
thinking about how I could come back...
... come back to Haiti
to liberate the people from the dictatorship of Aristide.
If Bush and the international community knew exactly
what's going in Haiti, they would abandon Aristide immediately.
My aunt is always upset because I'm a Chimere.
We're all mean. If you're mean, I'm mean.
If you do something to me, I can do the same to you.
- Did you take my car? - I'm not mean to you.
You're my mother. I didn't steal it.
- I borrowed it, that's all. - It wasn't borrowed.
- Not borrowed, what then? - It was taken.
- I was in a hurry. - You were in a hurry.
If I'm lying, I'll die. But I'm not, so I can't die.
God in heaven is protecting me. That's why I can't die.
That's from your voodoo priestess.
With this I can't die.
- But you don't like it? - The doctor is coming.
Franzo, please. Stay cool now. Don't get all hot, okay?
Stay cool like me.
Got a match?
Not like that. Don't...! Just give it to me.
Let me hear it click, dog.
We know you have a temper. Shit, man. Let's hear it.
Yes, thank you very much. We heard it.
Franzo's a great guy. Great guy.
Franzo will die. He's crazy. He pulls his gun on me.
But Bily, you can't just say Franzo's gotta die.
- Cut Franzo loose. He don't listen. - He don't listen to nobody.
I told you, man. He's gonna die like this.
He's all alone in Cité Soleil. No mother, no father. Only likes war.
No more fucking bullshit. I'm gonna take his gun away.
What's going on, motherfuckers?
- What's going on? - Yeah, 2pac.
Franzo, sweetheart. I love you, you know that.
Lots of love. When I tell you to do something, do it!
I would never ask you for something that's not good for you.
You don't understand what's going on.
You know me, Franzo. I love you.
- They want to kill me. - I know.
I don't want you to die. If you die, I lose. Okay, partner?
2pac, my dream is to have my own gang.
If Bily tries to fuck with me, I'll pull my gun on him.
He needs to run if he sees me.
Know why you'll die? Cause that's how life is, Franzo.
The more you kill, the shorter your life becomes.
But 2pac, you know I have an Uzi.
Listen up, Franzo.
If you go looking for trouble, you're gonna die.
You'll be dead real soon. There's nothing to do.
Play the game good. You're not playing it well.
Bullshit. You're stupid, imbecile!
Franzo is a two-faced motherfucker.
He doesn't say fuck you to my face, but he pulls his gun on me.
Yes, he doesn't respect you.
Everybody wants to kill him, but they don't, because of me.
Franzo's a kid. You have to pull his ears.
But you can talk to him, you know.
Franzo: So kill me here, sweetheart. Bily, I'm right here.
Come and kill me right here. I'm ready to die, Bily.
That's fucking bullshit.
I'll give him a bullet so he won't do that again.
Come on. One bullet and then you'll have to pay for hospital.
I won't send you any money.
- I already had to pay for Ghana. - Why did you feel obliged to do that?
I can't let someone with no money take a bullet.
- You don't have to kill anyone. - But he doesn't respect me.
Give him a second chance.
No, I have to give him a bullet to make him respect me.
Chiefs, chiefs, chiefs! Respect, respect...
Who made me chief? You think someone asked me to be a chief? No.
I get respect because I respect people.
You think if you shoot him in the leg, he'll respect you?
No need for respect. I'll make him fear me and then kill him good.
They say times are changing
If I had money I'd be in Miami
What is he doing with that M-14?
Give me that. What the hell is Gabriel doing with that gun?
- But we should all have guns now. - Get down now.
- Give it to me. - No, 2pac, this is the only one.
I can't go without a weapon. Do you want to kill me?
- Get down, right now. - Don't do it, Bily. Bily!
Give the gun to 2pac.
Give it to him, right now!
Gabriel, I'm gonna shoot you!
Go get him!
No reason to shoot! Don't shoot, Bily!
I'm not scared, Bily! Not scared of you, Bily!
Stay out of it, Franzo!
Bily wants to kill us! Bily wants to kill us!
- Where is Bily going? - Don't shoot him!
You can't do that! You can't do that!
- Gabriel! - 2pac! 2pac! 2pac!
- Oh, 2pac! - Give me that!
Okay, let's go! Let's go!
- What's happening? - There's no power. They cut it off.
Let's go to the service place.
- Does he have...? - Yeah, baby. He has a big generator.
In the house! This is my town, baby!
I need the generator. You know Gabriel was my boy.
I was told Wednesday.
I'm gonna shoot someone today. Bullets are gonna fly.
If you don't go get our generator, I'll make serious trouble.
I would never make trouble for you. No, no, no, no.
Hey! Are you giving me shit?
No, no! 2pac, that's not it.
- Somebody already booked it. - Booked it?
If I made problems for you, I'll make it up to you.
I swear to God we'll find a generator.
It's no lie This is 2pac's dream
Corrupt and greedy Thief. President
We're here! We're here!
The President left, but we're still here.
They're gonna come looking for us.
Guy Philippe said we're the cause of all the trouble.
But me and five guys will make him run like a thief.
Bily gave me a gun, so I could go out and fight.
I'm ready for the war.
I want to say that
with a trembling voice
that this warm welcome this morning...
... makes me feel very good.
Because I'm back in my country, I'm with my people.
I have no problems with the police
not with the policemen or with the people.
We have problems with the Chimeres and the chiefs of the Chimeres
who are crazy, and have done nothing for the country or the people.
From 1804 to 2004, that's 200 years!
200 years of independence. 200 years!
What did you ask me?
We are the people of Cité Soleil.
We fought hard to get Aristide as our President.
Tell little Bush we need three things.
The Haitian people have three prayers:
School for our kids. Food. Sleep.
We don't need peace.
We need the Chimeres to fight
the extravagant systems right here in Cité Soleil.
Look at us today.
I feel like killing you to take your camera.
I'm satisfied we got rid of the dictator.
We need to prevent the destruction of Port-au-Prince.
The Chimeres are still around.
We are at the service of the government to disarm them.
- No more Chimeres! - Chimeres are nothing but trouble.
Hello, Guy. How are you doing?
No, not at all. I'm in Cité Soleil with the chiefs now.
- I will pass you on. - Hello?
I am Bily, you understand?
In Cité Soleil, we are four chiefs. We don't want no more violence.
We can guarantee that the violence stops.
If we make it stop, it's not cause people here are afraid
of the rebels, it's cause people are gonna die.
It's always people from Cité Soleil who are the victims.
Now I lay down my weapons. My hands are in my pockets.
No, I'm not afraid of being attacked.
I'm worried about my people, I'm not worried about myself.
Before talking to you, calls started coming from Lavalas members
who asked me to stay with them
to start a new rebellion like in Gonaives.
But we'll stay cool as long as you respect that we have rights too.
If you think you can disarm us
and then massacre us, we won't tolerate that.
We're ready for war, but if it's about stopping the violence
and for everyone to be able to live in peace
and give jobs to the people
then we'll support anyone who comes to power.
Hello?
Bravo, Bily. Shit! You told Philippe.
Yo, Clef.
Yeah, we've got guns in Cité Soleil, but we've got talents too.
People think we're the devil. It's not true, man.
I said we gotta talk to Wyclef. He can give us support.
Our story is your story. Cité Soleil respects you.
Only you sing with respect for Cité Soleil. Understand?
Like in the song, Cité Soleil, don't be afraid.
Do you know how many people have guns in Cité Soleil? Three thousand.
Aristide, five more years. Aristide, five more years.
Justice for the little man is death
You're coming to my house looking for resistance
Some people don't know what I did for my country
They say, where is he? He's a gangster
And all I tried to do was free Haiti
- What's happening? - Something's going on.
- Where? - There was some shooting.
- Where? - Lots of bullets.
Over here, this way. It was over here.
Fuck your mother!
What is this shit?
I'm coming down there, baby. Okay? You're with me now.
Yes, I hear what you're saying. I hear you.
Okay, just hide that gun.
Don't give it to him. If you do, then you're not my friend.
Okay, baby. I love you.
Listen, I'm gonna put a bullet in his ass.
If he tries to take that gun, do what you have to do!
You hear me? No matter what it is!
I don't have a brother any more.
Bily is trying to be the chief, but everybody knows I am.
He is crazy! They know who is chief. They know.
The only way for him right now is to kill me.
He can't. Killing your brother would be disgusting.
The people of Soleil 19 would never accept it.
Know why I gotta leave Cité Soleil? I don't want to kill my brother.
- It would be ugly. See what I mean? - It would be ugly.
That's my problem. He wants to be chief, so I let him be chief.
His problem is the other chiefs. They will destroy him.
Now what's left is the hate. It always destroys you.
I take care of myself, but I know I'm gonna die.
One day I'll die, but only God knows when.
Only God.
Hello, it's Lele.
It's true. There's a warrant against you.
They want to make an example and clean up before the UN arrives.
If you stay another day, they're going to arrest you.
My name is Léon Charles. I am the Chief of Police in Haiti.
There is a hard wing.
The hardcore of the gangs
are identified as people like Labanye, Amaral, Dread Wilmer
2pac, Bily.
We're looking for them.
We published pictures
of 30 gang leaders in the papers.
Earlier, the police could not arrest them.
Now I have the power to arrest whoever I want
committing any crimes in the streets of Port-au-Prince.
The police caught Bily behind the market. Let's go, Lele.
Lele, let's go please.
Damn those people.
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