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(SOFT PIANO MUSIC PLAYS)
Subtitles by explosiveskull www.OpenSubtitles.org
MAN: Everything is falling apart.
(HEART BEAT THUMPING)
I don't know why I have a worry in the world.
I wish I could rewind time and start again.
Oh my God, I just miss my boys a lot.
It just couldn't have been all my fault.
I can't believe this shit.
I had everything, friends, money, jewelry, cars, women.
Now I ain't got shit.
When I was younger,
I thought I was under pressure.
(INTENSE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Yes, quiet.
You with me, you with me.
ALL KIDS: You with me, you with me, you with me.
I wouldn't go there if I were you.
(CHILD SCREAMING)
Oh snap, yo, come here.
I've never seen this kid before.
That kid look like he's around my age.
See, I told you he was gay.
That's what you worried about,
I'm trying to see if there's any girls.
Maybe the girl is fine as Tammy.
You're the one that's gay, seein' if there's any girls,
you can't see if the world depend on it.
Yo, that's Pamela, right here,
she's still over that blue kid.
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
He's trying to take my woman?
I'm going outside.
WOMAN: Boy, come in and eat now.
ALL KIDS: Damn.
Why the hell she always gotta be calling somebody?
Yo, why you always gotta be talking 'bout somebody's mom?
I didn't say nothing 'bout your mom,
all I said was, "Why her fat ass
"always gotta be calling somebody?"
"Come on, come in and eat, come in and wash your hands.
"Come on, come on in and eat shit,
"come on, come in and wash my ass."
Damn, you can't do nothing.
You might as well stay your ass in the house,
because you one of those sympathetic ass niggas.
Look at your moms,
she's the one that's fuckin' fat,
she's always wearing the same old funky clothes,
it smells like pure ass.
Ya house stank, and you even got roaches in your house.
You got fucking water bugs.
I mean big brown ugly, nasty, filthy water bugs that fly.
I ain't ever see shit like that
since I came to your house.
You even been in his bathroom?
Oh my God, you don't wanna go in this niggas bathroom.
Nigga got fucking douche ball hanger from shower,
and it smell like pure ass.
Now I know why you never have any company over.
You ain't got no fucking toys.
Look at toys he brings.
You play with freaking army soldier,
who in the hell plays with army soldiers?
We got remote control cars, and racing cars, and shit.
Take them goddamn toy soldiers,
and fight off them goddamn water bugs that's in your house.
Oh, and by the way,
tell your mom she can't borrow no more food,
'cause big as them motherfuckers are
I think she be feeding them.
Oh yeah, that's what your mom's ass smell like chitlins.
(INTENSE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Come on, let's go.
(LOUD FOOTSTEPS THUMPING)
Yo, yo come on, there goes Tammy,
why don't you go over there and say something?
Nah, she's over there with her weird ass friends.
Yo come on, you just embarrassed she with the new kid.
Word.
I think you better get over there.
All right get off me.
(ALL LAUGHING)
I'm gonna kick his ass.
He heard me the first time.
(DOOR CREAKING)
Kharan, get your ass over here right now,
you heard me call you the first time.
Stupid.
Don't worry, Pamela, they're idiots anyway.
I told you her fat ass always gotta be calling somebody.
(ALL LAUGHING)
That's okay, I'll do it myself.
Ma'am, I got it.
I know what I'm doing.
I said I'll do it.
You damn boys always smash them up weird,
breaking my eggs.
What, what are you talking about?
I aint never smash...
I didn't say you...
Ma'am, give me a chance.
I know what I'm doing.
Now look, I already told you the first time.
Timothy stop it.
Let her do it herself.
(WHISPERING) Cheap ass.
What?
I heard you, boy.
Get that look off your damn face before I knock it off.
These damn boys is too goddamn fresh today.
And I know your mother.
I ain't even do nothin' to you.
All I wanted was to pack your bags.
Come on, man.
Let me do it.
You may leave, it's my turn.
No, it was my turn.
No.
I don't want none of your filthy little hands
on my groceries.
Now get the hell away now.
Smells like straight food in here.
Boy, you ain't lying.
Yo, Kharan, David's moms is here.
Yo, Tim, David's moms is here.
Yo, Sean, David's moms is here.
She's about to pull out that welfare Monopoly money.
(REGISTER BEEPING)
Hi, boys.
ALL BOYS: Hi, Ms. Jones.
Where's David?
Oh, he's over there by the first register.
I see him.
I would call him, but he looks too busy.
Okay, that would be 20.07.
Okay, let me go in my purse, just give me a second.
Okay, I know I had..
This should be right, this should be 21.
Yo, David, mom's here.
Where?
CASHIER: Have a nice day.
Thank you, honey.
Bye Mrs. Jones.
Bye and thank you, Kharan.
Thank you.
I'll see you boys later.
I'm gonna speak to my baby.
Bye, mom.
Bye David, and you come straight home,
'cause you know you got to eat, okay?
All right, mom.
All right, love you.
Yo, Mike, did she buy sugar?
Yeah, about two five pound bags.
Good, because when we finish,
don't think that after all that shit she done borrowed,
I ain't going back for it.
And David, don't think we didn't see them food stamps.
We saw them shits a mile away.
Have a child so to me my boys are.
Hi, how are you?
Hi, good, how are you?
Good, I'm interested in the brown dress
you have on the rack outside.
How much is that dress?
Oh, that dress is about $100.
$100?
Yes, that dress on the rack is about 100% silk.
Very nice dress.
But, you can leave a deposit if you like.
How much of a deposit would I have to leave?
You have to leave a $20 deposit,
but I only hold it for three weeks.
I have to come back.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
(SOFT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
I'll give it to you for $80 even.
79.99?
MAN: Hey, how you doin?
Hi, I'm looking for these black and white,
I think they gold shell top Adidas, you have them?
Oh, this is it?
This is it.
Can I see?
So, this is the one everyone's bragging about?
You have no idea, this is it.
How much are these?
They're 74.99, but I'm telling you,
everybody's getting over $90 for these sneakers.
Nobody beats our price.
$74.
74.99 is the best we can do on them.
All right, I'll take it.
All right, you want me to measure, you know your size?
No its not for me, it's for my son.
He's about a seven, he needs a size seven.
Your son, seven, I'm pretty sure I got.
Okay, thank you.
Okay, lady.
Thanks.
Anything else with this?
No, thank you.
How much is that?
With tax it's gonna come to 81 dollars and 36 cents.
(MONEY CRINKLING)
Shit.
Excuse me?
I'm sorry.
Here you go.
Okay.
All right.
Here's your change.
My name's Bobby, thank you for shopping at Destinn.
Thank you.
We've always got the best,
next week we got a sale on sandals.
Thank you.
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Yo, Michael, let's go down to the Coco Libro.
Yeah, I'm with it.
(BOYS YELLING)
No fair man, you cheated.
What's up, mom?
Hey.
What you got in the bag?
Come upstairs and I'll show you.
Okay, how long's it gonna take?
Two seconds.
All right, I have to go tell the fellows.
All right, hurry up.
Yo, Michael, I'll be right back.
MICHAEL: Yo, hurry up, man.
All right.
(DOOR CREAKING)
Ma, can I check what's in this now?
Go ahead.
Ma, these are shell top Adidas.
How did you know?
You talked about them so much I had a vision.
I love you, mom.
I love you too.
Boy what are you doing?
Wait till you get in the damn house.
(FOOTSTEPS THUMPING)
Yo, it isn't in the baseball court.
ALL: What?
Yo, Shawn said it isn't the baseball court.
Word?
Yeah.
Well I will wait for Cronk,
he's not gonna know where we at.
All right, I'll be by the speakers.
All right.
Yo, where everybody at?
Yo, these Jordans are fresh.
Not you with the shell top.
Moms bought it for you?
Yeah, you like em?
Hell yeah.
But I love my 69, I gotta stick with the 69.
Come on, everybody's got the jam on.
Yo, I'll race you.
I aint about to scuff up my new Adidas.
Yo, you cheated.
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Man, I wish I had those sneakers.
(WATER RUNNING)
(KIDS YELLING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
You can come in.
Have a seat there.
Steve, you know I never asked you for anything,
but Kharan is getting bigger,
and his clothes are getting more and more expensive,
and I need to know today,
are you gonna be able to help me with his clothes?
Yeah, I'm gonna help you.
Didn't I mention this to you two weeks ago?
Look tell ya, really it's not a good time
to talk about this, I'm like really busy right now.
We are going to have to talk about this later.
Kharan will be finished with high school,
and married with children by the time you decide.
We need to talk now,
I need to know are you going to be able to help me
with his clothes this week?
Steve, he's your responsibility too, you know?
You don't have to keep telling me that, Thelma.
I know he's my responsibility.
It's just, I have a lot of bills right now.
Look, I'll get around to it when I get the chance.
Steve, you've been saying that shit for six months.
He needs fucking clothes, not promises.
Listen, I'm over here busting my ass,
and every time I talk to you,
you always got your hands out.
It would help if you get a job too, ya know?
You know I can never be nice to you.
You're one ungrateful mother fucker.
I never attempted to take your ass to court,
because I know you have other children to raise,
but you still don't give a damn.
Look, the last thing I need from you right now
is your fucking sarcasm.
I don't need you to tell me I don't care for my son.
I love Kharan.
I care for him more than you think.
Oh, I bet you will, when I take your ass to court.
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Yo, that was crazy.
Did you see the moves he was doing back there?
Man, I could do those moves.
Man, you ain't nice.
What?
I was, let's go and get my white gloves.
All right, come on.
STEVE: What you doin' with
the money you get from welfare?
THELMA: You got some set of ball.
Who the hell are you to tell me
what to do with the money
that I get to support this family?
If I was making $100,000 a year,
that still won't hide the fact
that you have a responsibility to take care of.
You know what, I just bought Kharan
a new pair of sneakers, and I could not afford it.
I walk around here like a fucking bum,
but see that difference between me and you?
I'll sacrifice anything to make my son happy.
But that's what mothers are for.
STEVE: (WHISPERING) That's what mothers are for.
I won't take this shit, I'm outta here.
THELMA: You know what Steve?
Keep your fucking money, we don't need your ass anyway.
(MELANCHOLY INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
You get your cap and gown yet?
Nah, man.
I aint even got my suit.
Yo, Tim what's up?
Got your stuff?
Hell yeah, I got my shit.
So, what you gonna do then?
I don't know, man.
It's not like I can ask my mom,
she's struggling her damn self.
True.
I don't know, why don't you try calling your pops?
What?
Fuck that nigga, man.
I got no father.
Anyway, what's up with you, man?
You got your stuff?
Nah men, I aint got my shit neither yo.
- Damn. - Word.
So what you gonna do?
I don't know.
I thought about selling newspapers
over by the Brooklyn Bridge.
How much they paying?
Like 60 a week plus tips.
Not for nothing man,
yo, graduation is in another month, yo.
It's not like we're getting any younger.
Besides, I gotta make enough money
to help my moms out too, yo.
I'm tired of us looking like fucking bums.
So, what are you gonna do then?
I don't know.
Guess I'll just sell newspapers with your ass.
Aight then, bet.
Yo, don't worry about it, aight?.
Everything will fall into place,
you'll see.
What's up man, you down?
My fat ass is not selling no newspapers.
Get the fuck out of here.
(MELANCHOLY INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
♪ Ooh, oh, ooh ♪
♪ I try my best ♪
♪ But still have nothing to say ♪
♪ At times I cry ♪
♪ And want to run away ♪
♪ Hey ♪
♪ Never measure up to the things I felt ♪
♪ And wanted to say ♪
♪ So tell me, so tell me ♪
♪ Things were meant to be ♪
♪ Trying my best ♪
♪ Singing was only rest ♪
♪ Now I gotta go ♪
♪ I gotta go ♪
♪ Tell me what to do ♪
♪ When the life gets in trouble ♪
♪ I'll cry so blue ♪
♪ Tell me what to do ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ I'm trying to help, I'm trying to help ♪
(MELANCHOLY INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(MAN YELLING)
Yo, what's up, nigga?
(LAUGHING) What up, man?
Yo, what up, kid?
Where you been?
I aint seen you like forever, yo.
Yeah, nigga, I got back a year ago for some bullshit.
For what, man?
Popping, nigga.
You were selling, yo?
Nigga, I'm still selling.
And you only did a year?
Hell no, you know my moms the cops,
I beat that shit nigga.
So, what you been up to?
You know, moms sent me down south for a little while,
you know, to stay out of trouble.
So, how'd you get back?
Yo, I even gonna lie, that shit was my fault.
Yo, this dude came up to me talking about, "You working?"
I was on the avenue by myself, slow as hell,
so I didn't think nothing of it.
Yo, I swear to God,
this nigga look like a fucking crack head.
So, we went through the transactions, and whatnot.
And guess what? Five four.
I feel you man, they be fucking with me all the time, yo.
You know yourself, I don't get down with that shit.
They know we be hustling out here,
but they always fucking with the niggas,
I don't do that shit.
Yo, nigga don't sleep, they be fucking with us too.
You saw what happened to me.
But you know what?
I didn't give a fuck.
Yo, I was straight struggling.
Somebody else is gonna do it, it might as well be me.
(INTENSE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
I feel you, man.
I'm struggling my damn self.
You know you my dogs, right?
Anytime you want to get down, you let a nigga know.
Man, you still doing that shit?
Nigga, what did I just tell you?
I ain't gonna let nobody stop me from making this money.
Yo Kharan, we got this whole side sewed the fuck up.
Its like that, huh?
Hell yeah, nigga.
This is where it's at.
Damn, man!
(MAN YELLING)
Yo, hold up man, I'm coming just now, aight?.
You still fucking with them pussy ass niggas?
Yeah man, sure, you know those my boys.
Man, fuck them niggas niggas.
Listen, think about what I said, if you sick of struggling,
you want to get down and make some real money,
I got you, aight?
Aight, man.
I'm out here though, keep out of trouble, man, stay up.
Aight.
KHARAN: Aight.
(INTENSE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Yo, man.
What up?
Yo, what he say to you?
Oh, we was just kickin' it, man,
I aint seen him in a while, that's all.
I really hate that dude.
The hell you talking to him for?
Come on, man, he ain't even like that.
But, check it, man, I got paid today.
Go check out a flick man,
I hear there's gonna be mad honeys there tonight.
That's what I'm saying, man.
BOTH: Oh, come on.
(BANGING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
What's up, ma?
Hey, Kharan.
Ma, my father call?
No, I haven't heard from him in two months.
He knew my graduation was in two months.
Yeah I know, don't worry, God don't like ugly.
I know, I just hope
that he can come to this one, that's all.
Listen, why don't you call him?
Maybe if you call him,
maybe then, he'll finally become a father.
But don't get disappointed,
'cause you know he's good for that.
(PHONE RINGING)
Vroom, vroom, vroom.
Hello?
Hello, may I speak to my father, please?
Who, daddy?
Who is this?
Kharan, may I speak to my father, please?
Kharan, who?
Boy, didn't I tell you stop picking up my damn phone?
Give me that phone.
What is wrong with you?
Go in your room, before I whip that tail!
Never listen!
Hello, who's calling?
Hi, this is Kharan,
may I speak to my father please.
Oh, hey, Kharan,
no, he's not here at the moment,
you want me to tell him to give you a call when he gets in?
Yes, please.
I was just calling to let him know that
my graduation was next week,
and if he was still coming?
Oh, wow, congratulations, honey.
I didn't even know that you were graduating.
He never mentioned anything to me about that.
And besides, we're going on vacation next week.
So, I'll tell him to give you a call though, okay?
Um, thank you.
All right, and congratulations again, babe.
Bye.
(DOOR OPENING)
Can't speak?
You look upset, that's why I ain't say nothing.
I'm sorry for scaring you.
I'm just not having a very good day, that's all.
You wanna tell me about it?
Yeah, you would like to know.
P, I wasn't trying to, you know what, forget it.
Just joking, my God Kharan.
So what happened?
I lost my job today.
Word?
I'm sorry to hear that.
How'd that happen?
You know the ANP over and 125th Street Third Avenue?
You worked there?
I didn't know that.
Yeah, I don't think the bookkeeper ever liked me,
I feel like she was had something against me,
I just never knew what it was.
Why you think that?
Well every day for the last couple of weeks,
she's been complaining that my drawer always come up short.
Well, has it?
No, I just could never prove it.
It's kind of hard to explain.
I think the manager was in on it too, though..
How you figure all that?
'Cause he's been making passes at me
ever since I started working there.
Baz was old enough to be my father.
Well why didn't you just go over they head,
and just quit sooner?
I just needed to stay there
another couple months, you know?
I've been saving up for a car,
something just get around in.
You know what?
Think I can help you out.
How?
The only way that you can help me is to come with me
while I wait for her to get off work,
so I can drag her down to 125th Street till her face drops.
I just need to know when the cops are coming.
You funny as hell.
For real though, you know that Pathmark
down by the Manhattan Bridge?
Mhm.
Well, paying good money,
going down for the application myself.
So, come if you want.
Really, right now?
I can't go anywhere with you looking like that.
You look dirty.
Come on, and I was just going in the house to change.
I wouldn't get on the train looking like this.
I'll be right back, aight?
So, you're just gonna leave me out here?
I mean, you live in the next building.
Well, that's the thing, I forgot to tell you,
I left my keys at the house this morning,
and my mom doesn't get home until tonight.
So, why you in here for?
I didn't have the keys to get into my building.
So when someone came out of this building,
I just came in and waited.
Oh, okay, so wait here then.
You can't leave me out here in this creepy hallway.
Look,
my moms is not home, and if she came in,
and saw you sitting in the house,
she's gonna think something.
Think what, my god Kharan,
how long is it going to take for you to change anyway?
Even if she did come home, it's not like,
I'll tell her what happened.
You don't know my moms,
yo, she mad strict, man, she won't play that shit.
Stop being so paranoid.
Look at how much how much time you're wasting.
Okay, okay.
Nothing's gonna happen.
You're wasting so much time,
we could have been on the train already.
Okay, okay!
Yo, come on.
Yo, wait.
Now, you sure when my mother comes in,
you're gonna explain to her...
Yes Kharan, come on, I'm not gonna bite you.
I'm just making sure, aight?
(DOOR CREAKING)
Come on, follow me.
Look, you can sit right there,
and don't touch anything!
If my mother walks in...
I know, I'll explain, my God.
I'm just making sure.
Aren't you gonna take a shower?
What?
What do you mean,
like I was gonna do all that when I saw you.
I mean, I'm just trying to hurry up, so I can help you.
I know you need this job too.
I think that's disgusting.
How can you put on clean clothes without taking a bath?
Why you don't listen?
I told you I was gonna do all that when I saw you.
I gotta hurry up.
And I don't need my mother walking in and I'm butt ass.
I'm not going anywhere with you, unless you take a shower.
What's it gonna take, five minutes?
Okay, Pam.
Alright
Just wait here please.
And if my mother walks in...
I know, I will explain to her talk, you talk too much.
(DOOR CREAKING)
(DRAWER BANGING)
(DOOR BANGING)
The fuck?
Who the fuck she think she is calling me dirty?
(WATER RUNNING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Oh shoot.
This fucking girl's crazy, man.
My moms gonna kill me.
She left.
(DOOR CREAKING)
Drop the towel, Kharan.
Shit.
What?
No, hell no.
No, you buggin'.
Come on.
Stop, for real.
Come on, whatchu doing?
Drop the towel, Kharan.
I'm not gonna bite you.
(SOFT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Yo, yo there goes Pamela man,
I think she's going to that party.
Man, I don't even think about her ass no more.
Man, come on, that was five years ago.
And?
Aw man, stop frontin', yo.
Anyway, though, if you don't want her,
I'll take her, she looking good as hell.
I don't know.
Well.
Man, go ahead then.
What?
Nah, nah, she over there with her stupid ass friends anyway.
To hell with them, go ahead.
Yo, go over there.
Aight?
Aight.
(DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Oh, shit.
Man, I can't believe this shit.
All these years I've been trying to kick it to that bitch.
Damn!
Yo, fuck it, aight?
Lets go over there and kick it to her friend, come on.
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
CROWD: Oh, shit!
(SUSPENSEFUL INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(GUN SHOTS FIRING)
(SCREAMING)
Yo, I don't think there's gonna be any more block parties.
Hell no!
Damn yo, why you always gotta mess things up for us?
I know Shawn and Dave are happy
they got out this piece of shit.
Yo, you ain't lying, man.
I wish my moms was gonna
move me out this hell hole, for real.
Yo, I was right in front of that fucking gun, man.
Wouldn't even be talking to you right now.
I mean, grab me man.
I've been living here all my life,
and no shit like that never happened.
(CAR ALARM SOUNDING)
It's like you can't win in this fucking place,
man, I'm sick and tired of fucking running.
Straight up, after today, man, I want some new shit.
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(DOOR CREAKING)
Kharan, is that you?
Yeah.
I haven't seen you in two days,
where the hell you been at?
Out.
Yo ma, anybody call me?
No, ain't nobody call.
Come in here, I need you to go to the store, right now.
What?
I need you to get some bread and some milk, and here's $5.
And be careful,
'cause the boy in the next building just got murdered.
Jeez, you're not even worried about me.
(SIGHING) Come on, Mom, food stamps again?
Listen, when you start working,
and paying some goddamn bills in here,
then you worry about the money you see,
until then, take that shit, and go to the store.
I'm not using these shits anymore.
MAN: Yo, Kharan?
What's up, baby?
Jeff just peeled a nigga cap back.
Word?
- Yeah. - Who?
Some kid from the other side done
tried to stick him for his work.
Yeah, good for his ass.
Bet you won't do that shit no more.
Nah.
Yo, where he at anyway, you know?
I don't know.
When you see him man, tell him to hit me on my hip, aight?
Aight, chill.
Yo Kharan, what up, man?
What's going on?
Going on, man?
What up, dude?
I'm aight, yo.
Man, I ain't seen you in two days, where you been?
(CHUCKLING) Yo, you remember that freak
we met at the club that night?
Oh, you mean that one with the black leather suit?
(KHARAN LAUGHING)
Wait, wait, wait a minute.
You mean to tell me.
Yeah, man, been in the ass for the past two days, man.
Damn, you lyin', son, already?
- Course, man. - Wow.
(SIRENS WAILING)
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
♪ Can't be duplicated ♪
♪ Never fabricated ♪
Shit's bumping right there, man.
For real.
That's gonna be me in a couple of weeks, watch.
Oh, you making money like that?
What?
Come on man, you know you can get down
anytime you want, right?
No, nah I'm all right, son.
I love my life too much, know what I'm saying?
That ain't for me.
Fuck that shit, man.
Come on, I got this shit sold the fuck up, man.
Yo, matter of fact, that's what I need to tell you.
What?
You hearing about Jeff, man?
Peeled some nigga's bap back for trying to rob him, yo.
What?
Yeah man that's what am talking about, yo.
You gotta let these niggas know what's up around here.
Damn son, niggas dropping like flies around here.
Shit, soon ain't nobody gonna be left but me.
Anyway, where you going?
I'm going to work, man.
Come on, you still stockin' shelves, man?
You damn right, I'm making that honest dough, B.
I love my life too much, I told you that, my nigga.
What do you want me to do, aight?
If I won't do it somebody else will.
Yeah.
I don't know son, you know what,
I'll love your ass even if you all fuck a neighborhood up.
Know what I mean?
What?
Man, shut the fuck up, man.
Yo, Jason, come here for a moment.
You tell her what I said?
She said she talking to somebody already.
Oh well, thanks anyway.
Hold on, wait, wait a minute.
Come on.
See Jeff?
No.
TEACHER: Jeff Peterson?
Dominique Nixon?
Chelsea Gilbert?
Kevin Washington?
Yes?
May I have a pass to the bathroom?
No, class just started.
I have to go now.
I had something this morning
that's not agreeing with my stomach.
May I go now?
Go ahead.
And hurry up back, don't disappear on us.
Nylique Weymer?
(WHISPERING) Yo, man, this is bullshit.
I heard that.
(DOOR CREAKING)
Yo, Jason.
Yo, what up dude?
Why you in the school?
Yo, I couldn't buy it today,
somebody tryin' to rob me.
What, serious?
Yeah.
I don't know if anybody saw me.
So, I need you to take this for me.
Yo, man, what you doin'?
Come on, man.
You post to be my boy, who else am I gonna trust?
Alright.
What the heck am I supposed to do with that?
Look, just hide it.
I'm gonna be at my cousin's house for a while.
I'm gonna call you later, alright?
Be safe.
(DOOR CREAKING)
Which one is it?
Its me, mom.
What are you doing home from school this time of day?
Lunch food sucks, I'm gonna grab something
real quick to take with me.
Well, you better hurry up and get back to school.
I want you all that.
Ma, you know what time Mike's coming home?
Yeah, tonight's Friday, he doesn't have school,
he'll be home sometime this evening.
Why you asking?
Oh, no, I just want to borrow something from him,
thought I'd ask him first.
All right, well Kharans mother called me this afternoon,
she said was a murder around the corner.
Did you see anything over there?
No, that's the usual old old tape,
there's one up every other day, so what else is new?
Find out who it was?
No, I'll find out later.
Listen, I don't want you hanging around here
with your brother at night.
Mom, you don't have to worry about me and Mike.
Mike is a bookworm, same old stuff,
don't have to worry about him.
Okay.
I know you right, y'all are good kids.
Come on, let's get you something to eat.
All right.
Okay.
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
♪ Straight up run the game ♪
♪ Never been afraid to bust it near your brains ♪
♪ Two shots to end your days ♪
♪ Country boys, we don't play no games ♪
♪ Try to take mine ♪
♪ I hit the waistline ♪
♪ Ran a glock nine, remove your spine in no time ♪
♪ I'm still nearly lifted ♪
♪ In a groupie show off ♪
♪ Fairly expensive ♪
♪ He is obsessed with ♪
♪ Just don't fuck with his clique ♪
♪ AIO and BG can't fuck with this shit ♪
♪ They call me HY AKA first draft pick ♪
♪ Me and P Rock dog two sick bastards ♪
♪ We are hazards, we burn your ass like acid ♪
♪ Have you boxed up, on your back ♪
♪ Shit, closed casket ♪
♪ Know what's drastic? ♪
♪ When I smoke a black to the plastic ♪
♪ Money B ♪
♪ Took the knee up, pop out infinity ♪
♪ Clips are hollow, shit don't sit with me ♪
♪ Simply on the G ♪
♪ Simply for more G's ♪
♪ Simply don't come at me ♪
♪ Simply to D-I-E ♪
♪ You wanna rock ♪
♪ This gravel ♪
♪ Be careful with your echo ♪
♪ These country boys don't play ♪
♪ These will be your final days ♪
♪ You wanna rock ♪
♪ This gravel ♪
♪ Be careful with your echo ♪
♪ These country boys don't play ♪
♪ These will be your final days ♪
♪ You wanna rock ♪
♪ I still wanna flip ♪
♪ That's off the rip ♪
♪ 'Cause I spit it from the lip ♪
♪ Like I get it from the clip ♪
♪ Any bullet from the hip ♪
♪ Who knows ♪
♪ I'ma pull up in the whip with two doors ♪
♪ And leave these with two hoes ♪
♪ While your girl get brain she gon' sit on the floor ♪
♪ Only thing you gettin' is a ass-whippin' to go ♪
♪ Buckle up like naked bitches ♪
♪ In the kitchen we blow ♪
♪ We buckle up like naked bitches in the kitchen we blow ♪
♪ For 'sho ♪
♪ You ain't no flip pimp this flow ♪
♪ Like that player on the car ♪
♪ You tryna pimp this hoe ♪
♪ I ain't no chick ♪
♪ I just gone get that dough ♪
♪ I'm coming off in this bitch to get your hoe ♪
♪ And when I lean ♪
♪ Please believe ♪
♪ That nigga flip as well ♪
♪ I got some tricks up my sleeve ♪
♪ So, before you wanna test me ♪
♪ Think twice 'cause my nigga's been known ♪
♪ It's not like whiskey ♪
♪ And niggas this is L-I-P ♪
♪ You get everything you looking for beefin' with me ♪
♪ You wanna rock ♪
♪ This gravel ♪
♪ Be careful when you echo ♪
♪ These country boys don't play ♪
♪ These will be your final days ♪
♪ You wanna rock ♪
♪ This gravel ♪
(GUN SHOOTING)
♪ These country boys don't play ♪
♪ These will be your final days ♪
♪ You wanna rock ♪
♪ Fuckin' with ridge ♪
(GUN SHOTS ECHOING)
♪ Trap to blow your brains out nigga ♪
♪ These country boys light up the whole thing nigga ♪
♪ They ain't indecent with hate ♪
♪ But rather, indecent exposure ♪
♪ Exposed to these masses they glow ♪
♪ And you can pray to the homie, your savior ♪
♪ But you can't run, man ♪
♪ Face the preeminent danger ♪
♪ We talk that noise, I'm popping them toys ♪
♪ Showing them the true meaning of a country boy ♪
♪ Ain't nothing out here but some trill McCoys ♪
♪ Ready to set it off with my trill ass cars ♪
♪ When you raise the bars, heavily, quite steady ♪
Yo, Kharan!
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
(SCREAMING)
MAN SCREAMING: Shut the fuck up, man!
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
Jason, where the fuck you going?
(GLASS SHATTERING)
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
You all right?
I don't know.
Just call an ambulance.
Yo, what the fuck y'all looking at, man?
Yo, call an ambulance, or something!
I don't think Jeff made it, man.
Yo, I got this man.
Don't worry about it, I got her.
I'll be right back.
♪ We gonna rock this gravel ♪
♪ Be careful who you echo ♪
♪ These country boys don't play ♪
♪ This will be your final day ♪
♪ We gonna rock ♪
(FOOTSTEPS SQUEAKING)
(DOOR SLAMMING)
(LOUD BUZZING)
(DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Jason, stop!
What the hell's that noise outside?
Where the hell's your brother?
They're shooting outside in front of the building.
Michael's still out there, I gotta go.
No, you're not going anywhere.
I'm not gonna take the chance of losing both my sons.
Now listen, just go back inside,
I'm gonna call the police, all right?
(JASON SIGHING)
No, come on, come with me, Jason, come on!
Jason!
Put my damn clothes on.
(DOOR SLAMMING)
Jason, I've been looking all over for you, what happened?
- What happened? - Yo, you aight?
Yeah.
Please don't tell me that was Jeff.
Damn.
I knew he was gonna die, that's fucked up.
Hey, hey, listen, don't go over there.
All right, the cops are over there asking questions,
and taking people in for questioning.
All right, listen, let's go upstairs.
There ain't nothing we could do for him now.
Aight, besides, that's the life he chose, so come on.
He was just trying to defend himself.
Jason, look, if he was not living that life,
he wouldn't have a need to defend himself, man.
Aight?
You don't feel sorry for him, you feel sorry for his family.
Aight, come on.
Jason, come on.
(DOOR CREAKING)
(DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
What up, man?
Where Mike at?
Down aisle five.
Yo!
What up, homie?
No, I ain't seen you since the funeral, what's going on?
No, I'm just tryna stay away from you.
What's that supposed to mean?
No, you know what I'm talking about, aight?
My God.
I know you're not blaming me
for that shit that happened to Jeff.
Yo, all I'm saying is
that if he wasn't selling for you,
he wouldn't have gotten killed.
Besides, me, our little brother, Pam, Tim,
and everyone else was out there
was almost killed along with Jeff.
I mean, thank God Pam didn't have your son with her.
What?
Yo man, what the fuck you talking about, man?
I didn't put a gun to that nigga head and say,
"You better sell drugs for me",
matter of fact, he came to me.
Yo, look Jeff was protecting what was his,
and you would do the same thing,
if you was in that position.
What?
Are you kidding me?
You mean belittle myself, right?
And sell drugs for your punk ass, right?
Look, I wont be selling drugs for you,
or anyone else, for that matter.
What the fuck you trying to say, man?
You deaf?
You heard me the first time,
fuck you gonna do shoot me, what?
Come on, man, I ain't even trying to go there with you.
Come on, we like family, man.
I know what happened to Jeff was fucked up,
but look, it happened.
That could've been any one of us, yo,
that could've been me.
I don't mean to sound messed up when I say this,
but you know, times is hard, man.
And besides, I got a mouth to feed.
Yo, Kharan, I don't wanna hear that, aight?
We all went through the same struggles,
had the same pressure.
It's that you, and that idiot, Timothy, went left field.
Look at me.
Do you see me out there doing that?
I don't got time to be looking over my shoulder,
'cause I love life.
All right, all right man,
I'm not trying to argue with you.
Come on, man, we've been cool too long for this.
You know you the first dude I met
around the way when I moved, right?
Yeah.
You my boy, man.
All right.
Yo, listen,
I know you can't change overnight.
But, you got to start somewhere,
or you ain't gonna see your son grow up.
All right.
Come on, man, I thought about all that, man, it's just...
Aight, I love you like a brother.
It's just that I don't want this to become predictable.
You know I'm saying?
All right.
I feel you, but
shit be just crazy right now, man.
Look, what time are you getting off of work?
About five minutes.
We'll be off side for a night.
All right.
(LOUD CLICKING)
Hey yo,
big, you have that mans call, before you come in here,
and bust your ass.
Bout fucking time, man, you said five minutes.
I been out here for like five hours, yo.
Whatever, I had to do work, aight?
Besides man, ain't nobody gonna do shit to me.
Shit is mine, nigga.
Nigga, kiss my ass, that shit ain't your car?
(KHARAN LAUGHING)
(CAR BEEPING)
This is your car, what?
Oh shit, damn, nigga!
(CAR DOOR SLAMMING)
Didn't I tell you I was gonna get my shit, man?
Yo, I can't believe, this is your car?
Hell yeah, man.
Wow.
We're about to explore the final frontier.
Where's that?
Wherever the honeys is at.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
Yo, I cannot believe you're making this much dough, man.
Believe it, man, you slept on me, yo.
Anyway, before we go on this massive bitch hunt,
I gotta go check Pam, and see how she doing.
Aight then, I'll be out.
Aight.
This is crazy.
(CAR DOOR SLAMMING)
Yo, I'm gonna be right back, aight?
Aight then.
And key's in ignition,
and try not to get more car jacked, motherfucker.
Very funny, senor, hurry your ass up, aight?
(QUIET CHATTERING IN THE BACKGROUND)
MAN: Yo, what's popping, homie?
My boy, I'm feeling the chain.
Yo, let me talk to you.
Take yours out?
Yeah, they told me that already.
Watch them niggas, aight?
Got my third eye right here, you never know.
Aight, man, I'm out.
All right, man.
Where you going?
Going to see Melon, you seen her?
Yeah, she came in about 10 minutes before you came.
Oh yeah, what's up with that party, man?
It should be pumping around 12.
All right, man, you'll see me there later.
Aight.
(FOOTSTEPS SQUEAKING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
WOMAN: Who is it?
It's Stinky.
Who?
Kharan.
What Kharan?
What's the attitude for?
Did you come here to discuss your son?
Because to be honest, I really don't
want him around you anymore.
What the fuck are you talking about?
You heard me.
I almost got killed the other night because of you,
thank God I didn't have him with me,
there's no telling what could have happened.
Yo.
Why is it that everybody blaming me for that shit,
that shit wasn't my fault.
Then why did you have a gun?
Why were you out there shooting?
For protection!
To protect what?
Your drugs, your money, your jewelry,
stupid ass homeboys?
That's all you care about.
You ain't shit, just like your fucking father.
Two of a kind.
What up, homie?
(BABY COOING)
Pam, who's at the door?
Kharan, Ma.
Pamela, bring that baby in the house now.
Don't you have someone on the phone?
Better get your shit together.
I can't risk my son's life messing with you.
If you love us, you'll get it together.
Say, "Bye Daddy."
Bye D.
(DOOR CREAKING)
What's up, man?
Real shit.
Hell yeah.
Ay yo, slow up.
What, nigga?
Yo, who the nigga standing by that car over there?
I don't even know.
Yo, isn't that Kharan's car?
I thought I seen her drivin' that shit earlier.
Oh, yeah, who that nigga with?
He with that nigga, Michael, that nigga think he slick.
Yeah, he just workin' like in a supermarket
on the ave or something, huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I see.
Kharan making a lot of money, man.
Yeah, we won't put into that shit.
Hell yeah.
I guess bumping Jeff wasn't enough.
(CAR ENGINE ROARING)
Yo nigga, let's go over there,
niggas don't know shit anyway.
Aight.
What's up, niggas?
Damn.
I see y'all niggas getting a lot of money over here.
Make sure I got that good shit, huh?
Nah, man, we're just trying to hustle like y'all.
(LAUGHING)
Yeah, anyway.
What's going on tonight?
Some crack head bitch from around the way
let us hold down the spot.
We gonna get that motherfucker popping.
Say word.
Hell yeah.
Aight then, slap you later on tonight, aight?
All right.
(DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(CAR DOOR SLAMMING)
Yo.
I got mad bitches tonight, man.
Nigga, please, I wasn't passionate,
and I still bag all bitches.
(SCREAMING)
Bitch, you crazy man.
What you playin'?
Hey, do you have some jumbos?
Man, mother fucker, I told you about (MUMBLED YELLING).
What the fuck you do that for?
Man, fuck that nigga, man, why he follows us around?
Yo, wait up, wasn't he pop's son?
Man, fuck that nigga, man, come on.
(SIRENS WAILING)
♪ Can't be duplicated ♪
♪ Nothing fabricated ♪
♪ Shit is real, y'all ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ Yo, I'm from when weekends roll deep ♪
♪ And chicks only speak ♪
♪ Unless you turn OG's ♪
♪ The keys in a week ♪
♪ We make a stand when we up ♪
♪ And rob up the street ♪
♪ I'm from where you might get popped ♪
♪ If you caught walking asleep ♪
♪ Where senior citizens rely on SSI ♪
♪ Then again, you guys would do the same to get fly ♪
♪ I'm from where the crumbiest begin to like a rhyme ♪
♪ And mostly everybody's cameras is smoked out on dimes ♪
♪ I'm from where bullets spray backwardly ♪
♪ And the victims might snitch on you ♪
♪ Queens run NBA dreams the future's unpredictable ♪
♪ When cops ride make sure this is ♪
♪ For glass and mine, sure this is ♪
♪ Tryna close shop the floor is just checking ♪
♪ I'm from where red and blue lights flash ♪
What up?
Yo, niggas from the other side
might be coming through tonight.
So?
You know I don't trust them niggas, man.
Who's supposed to be coming?
Rasheen and Dan.
And I don't know who they coming with.
You strapped?
Nigga, I stay strapped.
Aight then.
You see him in front, just frisk him at the door.
Aight?
We cool.
♪ I'm from where bags get started ♪
♪ The shake downs just random ♪
♪ After cops bags to be tardy ♪
♪ They bail is ransoms ♪
♪ They typical, but unlike many ♪
♪ There's one who throws tantrums ♪
♪ Snitchin' to reduce time ♪
♪ Lettin' police anthem, where? ♪
♪ When we seek 'em, hot commodities ♪
♪ Have done proper leave ♪
♪ Those who have weight wouldn't be state property ♪
♪ Bottom line, I'm from where ♪
♪ Boot leggers don't carry cognac ♪
♪ And illegal cellphones gonna retail like drag ♪
♪ I swear to God, the final destination ♪
♪ Park Avenue services ♪
♪ Sinners be sanctified ♪
♪ Eatin' fried chicken from churches ♪
♪ Curious minds get caught up ♪
♪ Walkie talkies often get a shift warm ♪
♪ By house importers ♪
♪ Moppin' pissy floors somewhere ♪
♪ Before there never was an end 'till we recording ♪
♪ Shit, record us ♪
♪ Unless we back it out ♪
♪ With pops like, with a prop from Ricky Yonis ♪
♪ Niggas move to different neighborhoods ♪
♪ But find they self back frequently visiting ♪
♪ Until the robberies stop stat ♪
♪ This gang of ours can't be duplicated ♪
♪ Shit is real inside my hood ♪
♪ Nothing fabricated ♪
♪ Welcome to Fort Rain ♪
♪ This gang of ours can't be duplicated ♪
♪ Shit is real inside my hood ♪
♪ Nothing fabricated ♪
♪ Welcome to Fort Rain ♪
♪ I'm from where flack and seas get mimic ♪
♪ They get me drugs for quick currency ♪
♪ Plus the teen pregnancy epidemic ♪
What's up, dude?
What up, man?
Damn, you ain't bring no bitches?
Yeah, I know, no bitches wanted to come.
Kharan here?
Yeah, he's somewhere in there.
All right.
Everybody gotta get checked upon entering.
What?
Nigga, you ain't search all them other motherfuckers.
Nigga, you know us.
Back the fuck up.
(LAUGHING)
Yo, nigga, they got security up in this bitch.
Aight, aight, you win.
You know I got mad love for you, right?
Yo, Rob, get ready to be checked.
(GUN SHOT BANGING)
(ALL SCREAMING)
(SIRENS WAILING)
(MAN SCREAMING)
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(MUMBLING THROUGH TEARS)
I just let it happen, man.
No, no, no.
I loved him as much as you do,
but we got to get out of here.
I can't leave him here.
I don't want to leave him either.
But, there's nothing we can do for him now, yo.
We gotta go.
It wasn't my fault.
I know, I know.
They didn't have to kill him.
Yo, Kharan, listen to me,
we have to get out of here before the cops come, all right?
Come on.
We can't leave him like this, man.
Listen, I don't wanna leave him either, all right?
I care about him just as much as you do.
But, if we don't get out of here,
we're gonna go to fucking jail, all right?
Come on!
Get the fuck off of me!
Fuck the cops, man!
This ain't fucking anybody, man!
This is a fucking friend, man!
I needed this nigga.
You know, yo, we pressed for time right now.
All right, guess what?
I'm not leaving here you without you.
I don't give a fuck if I gotta
drag you out of here by your motherfucking feet.
You coming with me, all right?
Get the fuck off of me.
You know what, all right.
If you don't want to go,
then at least think about your son.
Listen, you are never gonna see him
after some shit like this, all right?
Come on.
Love you man.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
What's up, man?
Long time, no see.
Yeah, man, I been chilling.
How's your friend?
I don't know, how much?
A dollar.
Aight, man.
Thank you.
(MELANCHOLY INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Man, I should've finished school.
Only thing I got to show for this shit
is jewelry, clothes, and a fucking Lexus.
Thought this shit would bring me happiness.
Instead, it's only bringing me closer to hell.
I can't see my son when I want,
I'm still living at home with my moms,
sometimes I gotta sleep in my fucking car.
I'm tired of looking over my fucking shoulder all the time.
Me and my family's lives are always on the line,
and to top it off,
two of my boys are fucking dead, man.
Sometimes I wanna get out of this shit,
just keep re-fucking-coiling, shit is like a magnet, man.
There's just so much money involved.
If there's one thing I know,
it's that shit is leading me closer and closer to death.
The crazy shit is, nigga that turned me
onto the game turned against me.
Shit is crazy.
Yeah, play yourself, motherfucker.
I got three bullets, each with your name on it.
I don't give a fuck.
Thought so.
(HEAVY BREATHING)
Sick of looking over my fucking shoulder, man.
I gotta get out of this shit soon.
(CAR DOOR SLAMMING)
(CAR ALARM BEEPING)
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
Fuck you, nigga.
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(BELL RINGING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
(HEART BEAT THUMPING)
(WATER RUNNING)
Yo, what up, Jason?
What happened the other night?
What night?
You know what night I'm talking about.
Nah, nigga, I don't know what night you talkin' about.
You know your brother was down with that shit.
What about my brother?
What you gettin' attitude for?
You know your brother was down with that shit.
Yo, I don't know what you're talking about.
All I know you mentioned my brother's name.
If you're talking about that night at the party,
he aint have shit to do with it.
So, you better get out your head, right now.
Man, fuck you.
You know your brother was down with that shit.
(LOUD BANGING AND SHATTERING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Jason, you up?
Yeah, mom, I'm up.
Listen, I was too upset with you this afternoon.
And I need to know,
what kind of fight did you get into
to get yourself suspended?
What's going on with that?
Sit up while I'm talking to you, sit up.
I don't know, mom.
Listen, Jason.
I know you're the type of kid
to not just get in a fight for no apparent reason.
Now, I need for you to tell me,
what the heck is going on?
Well, remember that night at the party
Tim T. was murdered?
Yeah.
Well, Michael was there.
What do you mean Michael was there?
Mike, Michael was there but he had nothing to do it.
Him and Macron, they was hanging out,
but they best friends, he had nothing to do with it.
What happened?
Well, every day, every other day,
I have some fool asking me stupid questions
about that night at the party,
and questions about Michael.
So, what do they say?
They say stuff like, "Oh I heard your brother got shot",
or, "Michael and Kharan, they shot up the place",
or, "I heard you brother murdered someone."
So I just got so sick of it,
and just beat the living mess head.
All right, now, I heard that boy
went to the hospital with a broken nose.
Good for him.
You know what, Jason?
Listen, I don't want you to getting into any more trouble.
Look at me.
I don't want you getting into any more trouble.
You know how this neighborhood is, but it doesn't matter.
You need to ignore these people.
Its hard, ma.
I know it's hard, but if you don't ignore them,
you're gonna end up as miserable as they are,
and I raised you and your brother better than that.
You're better, you're like the best sons
a mom could ever have.
You know that Michael's going to college soon.
Now, listen, I want you do me a favor, okay?
I don't want you to get into any more trouble.
I want to have grandchildren one day.
I will, I love you, ma.
I love you too, Jason.
♪ Straight up run the game ♪
♪ Don't be afraid to bust you in your brains ♪
♪ Two shots to end your days ♪
♪ Country boys, we don't play no games ♪
♪ Tryna take mine, I hit the waistline ♪
Oh, shit!
Turn this shit up, motherfucker, this that shit.
This the jam!
Nah man, you do it motherfucker, look, I'm driving, man.
Oh shit, yo nigga, yo, that's five oh,
chill motherfucker, turn that shit down!
Man, fuck them niggas, man.
Yo nigga, you fucking crazy?
Yo, we got a bunch of fucking artillery
up in this motherfucker, puffing L's and shit.
Nigga, turn this shit down, man.
Yo, chill, motherfucker.
Them niggas don't want to put this shit to a test.
You know they don't wanna fuck with us.
Man, yo, hold on.
No, no, no, no.
Aw, come on, man.
Aw, come on.
You see this shit?
Ain't this shit beautiful?
Yeah, baby.
You know she pretty.
You is a fool, man.
Why don't you put that shit back in the bag, man?
Aw man, you a little bitch, man.
Whatever, man, whatever.
Damn, shit!
Yo, you see all that shit that motherfucker had?
He had all kinds of shit.
Man, I felt like taking it all.
Know what I'm saying?
I mean, yeah, he did have too many faces
up in that motherfucker though,
yo, besides man, this is where we got the heat.
Nigga, I don't give a fuck!
I'll still rob his ass.
You know what I'm saying?
Oh yo, yo, kill that window, kill that window.
Yo, why, what's good, man?
Ain't that motherfucker over there Michael?
Oh, hell yeah!
Yo, that's that nigga I was telling you about.
Him and Kharan is like, mad tight, yo.
He's like, next to killing him or some shit, man.
Nah, yo, we gonna do this nigga,
'cause I know he be chilling with Kharan on the low, man.
Hell yeah.
Yeah, man.
I told this nigga, Daniel,
Michael was a sneaky motherfucker.
Bless my nigga, D man.
MAN: Let's go.
(BALL BOUNCING)
(SNEAKERS SQUEAKING)
(SUSPENSEFUL INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Yo, Michael!
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
Punk motherfucker.
(SUSPENSEFUL INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Michael.
(GUN SHOTS SWOOSHING)
(CAR DOOR SLAMMING)
(WATER RUNNING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Who is it?
Kharan.
(DOOR CREAKING)
How you doing?
I'm fine, you?
I ain't seen you in a while.
Yeah.
That's what I wanted to talk to you about.
Can I come in?
My mom and dad are away for the weekend, I guess so.
(DOOR CREAKING)
Where's the baby?
He's in the room asleep.
Did you hear about Michael and Jason?
Yeah.
I just came back from the hospital from seeing Mike.
He doing all right.
But, what about his brother?
He so messed up after what happened.
He ain't even right.
What's gonna happen to him?
They gun he had was Jeff's,
and Jeff already had a body on it, so,
they gonna him with both murders.
(SIGHING) Goodness.
I know he must be scared.
I'm gonna visit him every chance I get.
I just hope they ease up on him, this is his first offense.
Jason didn't deserve this, at all.
None of them did.
So, what'd you come here for, Kharan?
You need a shoulder to lean on, a place to hide out?
You know you're next, I'm sorry,
but I can't be seen around you anymore.
I know.
That's why I'm here.
I was thinking about what you said.
What happened?
Everyone's dead, now you're gonna come crawling back?
What you talking about, crawling back?
Look,
I'm not here because of them,
I'm here because of you and the baby.
I'm willing to do anything to make this work.
Kharan, I'm not dealing with you,
the killings, the drugs, the guns, none of it.
I'm not taking a chance on me and my son's life.
I know, and that's why I got rid of everything.
My bags are packed, as we speak.
I got this job down south, so we can...
Wait, wait, wait a minute.
Do you really expect me to believe that?
I have a good life here.
I'm not going anywhere with you,
just because it took lives to be lost
for you to finally wake up.
Look, Pam.
No, you look.
Jason, Michael, Timothy, and Jeff
were all really close to you.
By you selling drugs, you put everyone's life in jeopardy.
You've really helped mess this place up bad,
it's not even the same anymore.
And then, all you did was teach
the younger generation what to do.
That's why we have such such negative,
such negativity revolving around us,
because the animals like you.
Why do you keep shitting on me, yo?
What can't you just give me another chance?
Kharan, I gave you a chance,
and I got pregnant,
then you became a bum drug dealer.
That's all you drug dealers are, you're all bums.
Damn, what woman would want a career drug dealer, huh?
You don't understand.
You don't know what my life was like,
yo, my father didn't give a fuck about me.
And I had to do what I had to do
to take care of my mother too.
Oh, that's right.
I forgot, you had a hard life.
Like the rest of us didn't?
I don't feel sorry for you.
The only people I feel sorry for are your friends,
because you have a second chance, they don't.
Look, can you please leave?
Go and start your new life.
(DOOR CREAKING)
Go.
You're gonna regret this.
Since the first day I met you.
(MELANCHOLY INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(PAM CRYING)
Everything is falling apart,
I don't know why I have a worry in the world.
I wish I could rewind time, and just start again.
Oh my God, you know, I just miss my boys a lot.
It just couldn't have been all my fault.
I can't believe this shit.
I had everything, friends money, jewelry, car, women.
Now, I ain't got shit.
I was younger, I thought I was under pressure.
MAN: Open up the door, motherfucker.
(GUN SHOTS BANGING)
Pay back, motherfucker.
(HEART BEAT POUNDING)
(COUGHING)
I wish this shit was all a dream.
Yo, hold up, man.
Yeah, I'm coming just now, aight?
Man, you still fucking with them pussy ass niggas?
Come on, man, you know those are my boys, man.
Man, fuck them niggas.
Think about what I said.
If you sick of struggling, you wanna get down,
and make some real money, I got you.
Aight?
Nah, man, I thought I had it bad,
but in reality,
I'm not the one who has it bad, man.
Yo, you stay up.
You know I'ma hold it down, nigga.
Aight.
What up, man?
What's good?
What he say to you?
Oh, we was just kicking it, man.
We ain't seen each other in a while, that's all.
I really hate that dude,
the hell you talking to him for?
It ain't even like that, yo!
Yo, hold up, man.
I got paid today today, yo.
Go check out a flick.
Hear there's gonna be mad honeys there today.
Aight.
Come on, man!
(UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
I'm glad this shit is all a dream.