[¶¶¶]
Mmm.
[Gasps]
Mmm.
You like the wine?
Oh, very much.
You like the wine?
Would you like some more? Please.
You like the wine?
No. Here.
You like the wine?
You're good.
The wine, candles, the dinner.
What's next?
Um, let me set the mood.
[Sighs]
[Sensual pop music playing]
Last time I saw a woman drink like that, she was drowning.
Really? Did she die?
Last time I saw a woman drink like that, she was drowning.
I don't know. I was just a lifeguard.
Last time I saw a woman drink like that, she was drowning.
You know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
That I invited you up here...
you know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
¶ Hey, girl ain't no mystery ¶
you know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
¶ Bonita applebum remember way back woo ¶
you know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
¶ When you used to play your knickers and your pigtail do ¶
you know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
¶ I used to be all on it like a fly ¶
you know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
¶ Back in the days bonita was a hit ¶
you know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
¶ I flirted and I flirted ¶
you know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
[Speaks spanish]
You know, I don't want you to get the wrong impression.
[Horns honking]
¶ It's three years later I got a new rap ¶
[horns honking]
¶ Got a little older a tidbit wiser ¶
[horns honking]
Man: Oh, come on.
[Horns honking]
Woman: Baby, where'd you learn to do that?
[Horns honking]
I'm getting dizzy. Whoo!
[Horns honking]
Justice: Oh, markell. Get your hand out my shirt.
[Horns honking]
Come on, markell. Stop. Will you stop?
[Horns honking]
Come on, girl. Just get in the back seat.
[Horns honking]
Why can't we just sit here and watch this movie?
[Horns honking]
It's boring. This movie ain't boring.
[Horns honking]
This is a good movie. Give me a kiss.
[Horns honking]
Give me a kiss. Give me a kiss.
[Horns honking]
Woman [On screen]: I don't care what you call it.
[Horns honking]
Take me to bed like a real woman.
[Horns honking]
Man: I'll take you.
[Horns honking]
All right, just come here a second. Just...
[horns honking]
Just hold onto that right there, all right?
[Horns honking]
Whoo!
[Horns honking]
Do you love me, baby?
[Horns honking]
Of course I love you.
[Horns honking]
Tell me why.
[Horns honking]
Tell me why you love me.
[Horns honking]
Right now? Yeah, right now.
[Horns honking]
I wanna know.
[Horns honking]
'Cause you fine.
Oh, that's deep. That's real deep.
'Cause you fine.
'Cause I'm fine. Okay.
'Cause you fine.
But I see where you coming from.
'Cause you fine.
Hey, why you tripping? I ain't tripping.
'Cause you fine.
Yo, let's just get in the back seat
'cause you fine.
So you can give me some of that sugar.
'Cause you fine.
Some of those sweets. Come on. Uh-uh.
'Cause you fine.
Can you get me some popcorn?
'Cause you fine.
I'm hungry. Popcorn?
'Cause you fine.
Oh, yes. Some popcorn, please?
'Cause you fine.
Something. Jujubes.
'Cause you fine.
Go on. Please?
'Cause you fine.
I don't believe this.
Get me some popcorn. And some jujubes.
I don't believe this.
And some bonbons.
I don't believe this.
Justice, I was thinking.
The real reason why I love you?
Justice, I was thinking.
Because when I was in the county jail
justice, I was thinking.
You sent me all them nice poems.
Justice, I was thinking.
I'm gonna get your popcorn.
Kick them in the head, man.
You're worried about nothing, man.
Kick them in the head, man.
I'll fuck this fool up.
That'll be $4.
Damn.
That'll be $4.
I ain't giving you no more quarters.
That'll be $4.
Shit.
That'll be $4.
Can I help you?
[Music playing over video game]
Can I help you?
Hey, is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Can I help you?
Check, is this the motherfucker that was at the mall?
Can I help you?
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
That silly-looking dude?
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Red vines. That'll be $2.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Look at this face, dude.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
That's not him.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
That's him, dude. I'm telling you.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
That's him.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
I remember that pointy-headed dude.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
That's him, dude. Look. Look.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Uh, yeah.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Uh, let me get a, uh...
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
That's that mark-assed nigger that was talking shit, dude.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
In front of all his home boys, he thought he was a shit.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Popcorn and jujubes.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
[Gunshot]
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Shit.
Is that the motherfucker from the mall the other day?
Oh, man. Shit.
You're sick.
Oh, man. Shit.
Man: What, is that a crime? Ah, save it.
Oh, man. Shit.
[Indistinct chattering]
Oh, man. Shit.
[Chuckles]
I think I just saw those fools I had a beef with last week.
Oh.
[Gunshot]
[Screaming]
[Gunshot]
Markell. Markell. Markell.
Markell, get up, baby. Markell, please wake up.
Markell. Markell. Markell.
Oh, markell. [Tires screeching]
Markell. Markell. Markell.
Oh, markell! Somebody help me, please!
Markell. Markell. Markell.
Please!
Markell. Markell. Markell.
Somebody help me!
Markell. Markell. Markell.
Markell!
Markell. Markell. Markell.
[People chattering]
Markell. Markell. Markell.
[¶¶¶]
Justice: Alone.
Lying thinking last night.
Justice: Alone.
How to find my soul a home.
Justice: Alone.
Where water is not thirsty,
justice: Alone.
And bread loaf is not stone.
Justice: Alone.
I came up with one thing,
justice: Alone.
And I don't believe I'm wrong
justice: Alone.
That nobody,
justice: Alone.
But nobody, can make it out here alone.
Justice: Alone.
[¶¶¶]
Woman: Six, figure eight and the barrel curl,
[¶¶¶]
Which we will be working on today.
[¶¶¶]
Also, we know that the curl goes in two directions...
[¶¶¶]
Alone. All alone.
[¶¶¶]
Nobody, but nobody, can make it out here alone.
[¶¶¶]
There are some millionaires with money they can't use.
[¶¶¶]
[Car alarm chirps] Their wives run around
[¶¶¶]
Like banshees.
[¶¶¶]
Their children sing the blues.
[¶¶¶]
They've got expensive doctors to cure their hearts of stone.
[¶¶¶]
But nobody.
[¶¶¶]
No, nobody can make it out here alone.
[¶¶¶]
Now if you listen closely, I'll tell you what I know.
Storm clouds are gathering.
The wind is gonna blow.
Storm clouds are gathering.
The race of man is suffering,
storm clouds are gathering.
And I can hear the moan.
Storm clouds are gathering.
'Cause nobody,
storm clouds are gathering.
But nobody, can make it out here alone.
Storm clouds are gathering.
Alone.
All alone.
Alone.
Nobody, but nobody, can make it out here alone.
Alone.
Officer: Just shut up and stand there.
I got the situation under control.
Officer: Just shut up and stand there.
There's no reason for you to be here.
Officer: Just shut up and stand there.
Just get out of here. Let us do our job.
Officer: Just shut up and stand there.
[Indistinct chattering]
Officer: Just shut up and stand there.
Look at these.
Oh, this one right here? This is bad.
Look at these.
Girl, that is to die for. Look at them.
Look at these.
[Ringing]
Look at these.
Jessie's. We do hair.
Look at these.
Woman: Yeah, well, he just did my girl all wrong.
Look at these.
She's scared as hell.
Look at these.
I caught her running around here wearing sunglasses.
Look at these.
And you know how she likes bragging
look at these.
About her pretty, little, green eyes.
Look at these.
So you know what's up with that.
Look at these.
Top it off, she's still in love with the nigger.
Look at these.
What does love got do with it?
Look at these.
You just telling everybody's business.
Look at these.
I'd tell your business too if you had something to tell.
Look at these.
Hey, hey. Hey, Dex. How you doing, Maxine?
Look at these.
Come on, girl. Are you ready? Yeah.
Look at these.
You got your hair with you?
Look at these.
What you think this is?
Look at these.
I know you ain't getting smart. Shut up, girl.
Look at these.
That's what I thought. Come on.
Look at these.
Sit your butt down.
So, what's up, girl? Nothing up.
Sit your butt down.
[¶¶¶]
Sit your butt down.
[Car alarm chirps]
Good morning, jessie.
Have you got any spare change? Hell no.
Good morning, jessie.
And get your dirty, smelly, unemployed ass
good morning, jessie.
Out from in front of my shop.
Good morning, jessie.
Baha? Baby, do me a favor?
Good morning, jessie.
Go to the liquor store and get me two honey buns,
good morning, jessie.
And what else?
Good morning, jessie.
Some big red, yeah. You got it.
Good morning, jessie.
Twenty. Yeah, 20.
Good morning, jessie.
Oh, uh-uh. Hey. And bring me my change back.
Good morning, jessie.
Okay, look.
Good morning, jessie.
Leave this conditioner on for about five minutes, okay?
Good morning, jessie.
Mm-hmm. Okay.
Good morning, jessie.
You like that, don't you?
Jessie, you are so beautiful.
Thank you, Heywood.
Jessie, you are so beautiful.
I love you. I love you too.
Jessie, you are so beautiful.
And I love myself. I know you do.
Jessie, you are so beautiful.
Now, get back to your client.
Jessie, you are so beautiful.
Ooh, I love it when you're so forceful.
Jessie, you are so beautiful.
[Chuckles]
So? Yeah.
[Chuckles]
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
I'm thinking about it.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
I know you all got buck-wild last night. Yeah.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Where'd y'all go?
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Could you put those over here, please?
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Thank you. Snooty fox motor inn.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
No, you didn't, girl. Yes, we did.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
People, please remember to turn in your receipts.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
We always do. Yeah, I got mine right here.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Still got them red walls and all that shit hanging?
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Mirrors on the ceiling. Same old same old, you know.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Listen, I'm coming up short.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Are they turning in the receipts?
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
They been filling them and turning them in.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
And what do you know about mirrors on the ceiling?
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
When was the last time you were there?
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
What, snooty fox? Yeah.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Girl, please, it's been so long,
so he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
I don't even remember.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
That's what I know.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Hey, hey.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
My girl need her hair and her nails done.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Does she have an appointment? Mm-mmm. No.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
She don't have no hair, either. Jessie: Heywood.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Maxine? Maxine: Yeah? What you want?
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
Make an appointment.
So he's out, huh? I don't know yet.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
What are you hiding? Uh-uh, girl.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
Give me my hat back. I got new growth.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
You want a weave? Put it back on.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
You need to let me do something to that head of yours.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
Always messing with me. Mm-hmm.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
Oh, lord, I'm tired.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
You got a poem for me? Lord knows I need one.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
I left my notebook in the car. I'll get it in a minute, though.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
Outgoing mail.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
Where are the stamps? Right here.
And why are you always wearing these hats?
And when you gonna get a man?
Always asking me these questions about mine.
And when you gonna get a man?
What, you still in mourning?
And when you gonna get a man?
Sporting black, looking tore up from floor up.
And when you gonna get a man?
Don't make time to do your own hair.
And when you gonna get a man?
You can always tell when a woman ain't giving up no coochie.
And when you gonna get a man?
I like wearing black.
And when you gonna get a man?
Besides, I ain't got time for no man in my life right now.
And when you gonna get a man?
Okay? Thank you.
And when you gonna get a man?
You know what your problem is, don't you?
And when you gonna get a man?
Suddenly I got a problem?
And when you gonna get a man?
Oh, yeah, you got a problem. What's my problem?
And when you gonna get a man?
You make bad choices in men.
And when you gonna get a man?
You don't know how to pick them.
And when you gonna get a man?
[Hip-hop music playing over car stereo]
And when you gonna get a man?
[Turns music off]
Man: Yo, what's up? What's up, what's up?
What's up, Mr. postman?
Man: Yo, what's up? What's up, what's up?
You got a little spare change, man?
Man: Yo, what's up? What's up, what's up?
No, but I got a spare stamp
man: Yo, what's up? What's up, what's up?
So you can mail your ass a job application.
Man: Yo, what's up? What's up, what's up?
Begging-ass, motherfucker.
Man: Yo, what's up? What's up, what's up?
Y'all didn't get nothing but bills.
Why are you always so mad?
You must ain't got no man, because you don't never smile.
Why are you always so mad?
Do you? What do you want from me?
Well, I think you kind of fly.
Do you? What do you want from me?
Shit.
Do you? What do you want from me?
We could start with your phone number.
Do you? What do you want from me?
What's your name?
Lucky. Lucky?
Yeah.
Lucky. Lucky?
Come here, lucky. I wanna whisper something to you.
Lucky. Lucky?
Let's cut the bullshit, okay?
Now what do you really, really want from me?
Let's cut the bullshit, okay?
You wanna smell my poonani?
Huh? Yeah.
You wanna smell my poonani?
Yeah.
You'd like that, huh? Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
Hold on a minute, baby.
Jessie?
Hold on a minute, baby.
Yeah? Come here for a minute, please.
Hold on a minute, baby.
What?
This fine, young, dark brother
what?
Said he wanna smell my poonani.
What?
Really? Mm-hmm.
What?
Poonani? Mm-hmm.
What?
Should I let him? Yeah.
What?
[Puffs]
[Inhales]
[Puffs]
[Moans]
[Puffs]
[Laughs] So, what do you think?
[Puffs]
You need to get your ass some breath mints.
[Puffs]
Crazy black bitches.
[Puffs]
Get your ass out of here. [Laughs]
[Puffs]
I don't know why I fuck with these ho's.
[Puffs]
Here, man.
[Puffs]
[Coins clink]
[Puffs]
Don't smoke it. Take a stamp too.
[Puffs]
Oh, God bless you, brother.
[Puffs]
God bless you, man. Bless you, man.
[Puffs]
No. Fuck that shit, man.
[Puffs]
I'm not fucking with 101st no more.
[Puffs]
I told that lady about them dogs. She ignored me.
[Puffs]
If the bitch want her mail, she got to come up here
[puffs]
And get it her damn self, man.
[Puffs]
Did you not once consider using your mace?
[Puffs]
Mace? That shit is like binaca to them rottweilers, man.
[Puffs]
Y'all don't pay me enough to go through this.
[Puffs]
So, what your saying is, you don't want your job?
[Puffs]
Here you go.
[Puffs]
Shit.
[Puffs]
[Laughs] Fucked his nose up.
[Puffs]
Right in the middle, man.
What's happening? Just like Robin hood, eh?
Right in the middle, man.
You wanna get your asses to work before you get fired?
Right in the middle, man.
Fuck you, all right?
Right in the middle, man.
What's up, sergeant? What's happening, man?
Right in the middle, man.
Shit, I can't call it. Shit, I'm calling it, dude.
Right in the middle, man.
What? You're tripping on me again.
Right in the middle, man.
What? Put two more Buddha heads
right in the middle, man.
On the mail carrier. Before me, man.
Right in the middle, man.
Again?
Right in the middle, man.
Got me waiting, sorting mail with these Mexicans.
Right in the middle, man.
Chicago, man. Why are you talking about Mexicans?
Right in the middle, man.
I'll kick your ass.
Right in the middle, man.
Tell you want, man.
Right in the middle, man.
Better quit smoking that shit at lunchtime, all right?
Right in the middle, man.
We got our own country, eh? Yeah?
Right in the middle, man.
Then why the fuck y'all keep sneaking out?
Right in the middle, man.
[Both laughs]
Right in the middle, man.
That shit is funny, right?
Right in the middle, man.
Arriba. Arriba. Ese.
Right in the middle, man.
[Laughs]
Right in the middle, man.
Cabrones,
right in the middle, man.
Basketball-playing motherfuckers.
Right in the middle, man.
Lucky: I think he's crazy. No, shit.
Right in the middle, man.
I'm going to oaktown this weekend, man.
Right in the middle, man.
You wanna go? Hell, yeah. Oaktown?
Right in the middle, man.
You gonna bring a yamp?
Right in the middle, man.
Here you go. You gonna bring a yamp?
Right in the middle, man.
I got my own, man. Yamps?
Right in the middle, man.
What the fuck is a yamp?
Right in the middle, man.
A young tramp. Now, do you mind, ése?
Right in the middle, man.
Can you get back to work,
right in the middle, man.
And don't worry what the players is talking about.
Right in the middle, man.
Why don't you two just go have your yamps,
right in the middle, man.
Your sweet water cornbread,
right in the middle, man.
Your ham hocks, and whatever else you eat.
Right in the middle, man.
Get on out of here, man.
Right in the middle, man.
Get the zip codes right, ése. Fix that shit.
Right in the middle, man.
Check this out. We gonna do this.
Right in the middle, man.
Why don't you have that crazy whore you fuck with
right in the middle, man.
To hook me up with one of her partners?
Right in the middle, man.
I'm on it. I'm gonna hook you up.
Right in the middle, man.
You always say that, nigger. You ain't gonna hook no one.
Right in the middle, man.
I'm on it, man. Well, then hook me up.
Right in the middle, man.
Gonna call your cousin?
Right in the middle, man.
No, I ain't call him yet, but I got to.
Right in the middle, man.
We're supposed to find a way up there, anyway,
right in the middle, man.
For our music thing.
Right in the middle, man.
So now it's like I'm getting paid to go.
Right in the middle, man.
I'm straight with that. Yeah, tunes.
Right in the middle, man.
I'm out, though. I'll see you later, nigger.
Right in the middle, man.
Where the fuck you going? Black motherfucker.
Right in the middle, man.
Mind my business.
Right in the middle, man.
[¶¶¶]
Right in the middle, man.
[Car engine roars]
[Warren g's "indo smoke" playing over car radio]
[Car engine roars]
What's up, lucky? What's up, nigger?
Lounging, man.
What's up, lucky? What's up, nigger?
What y'all niggers doing? To be honest?
What's up, lucky? What's up, nigger?
Looking for some busters to Jack.
What's up, lucky? What's up, nigger?
I wanted to tell you something.
Remember little d?
I wanted to tell you something.
Little Derek? D-dog from up there?
I wanted to tell you something.
Man, yesterday he got his ass capped out.
I wanted to tell you something.
What? Popped his ass out,
I wanted to tell you something.
Straight twisted. Gone?
I wanted to tell you something.
Gone. You know what I'm saying.
I wanted to tell you something.
But, uh, we gonna get the fools that got him.
I wanted to tell you something.
Know what I'm saying? Ain't no thing but a chicken wing.
I wanted to tell you something.
Yeah. See you.
I wanted to tell you something.
All right. P.
I wanted to tell you something.
Yeah, peace. There won't be no peace today.
I wanted to tell you something.
[Engine starts]
I wanted to tell you something.
Get you a motherfucking tune-up, nigger.
I wanted to tell you something.
Man: Oh, there he is.
Mr. postman working motherfucker here.
Man: Oh, there he is.
Don't start. What's up, bone?
Man: Oh, there he is.
What's up, baby boy?
Man: Oh, there he is.
Shit, I can't call it. There you are.
Man: Oh, there he is.
How you feeling? Tired than a motherfucker.
Man: Oh, there he is.
Tired, huh?
Man: Oh, there he is.
This ain't none of that chronic bud,
man: Oh, there he is.
But I can give you some of this thai bud.
Man: Oh, there he is.
No, they checking my piss at work.
Man: Oh, there he is.
I can't even fuck with it. Oh, no.
Man: Oh, there he is.
That's a terrible thing.
Man: Oh, there he is.
Boy: I'll play basketball.
How you doing, Mrs. Jackson?
Woman: And if I see you with her again...
[Laughs]
Woman: And if I see you with her again...
[Sighs]
Woman: And if I see you with her again...
I mean, she can't stand me with a passion.
Woman: And if I see you with her again...
She hates your ass.
Woman: And if I see you with her again...
Damn.
Woman: And if I see you with her again...
So, what's up? You gonna check up on keisha?
Woman: And if I see you with her again...
Yeah, I'm gonna give angel money to buy her some clothes.
Bone: Now, you know motherfucking well
yeah, I'm gonna give angel money to buy her some clothes.
You ain't got to give her no money for no clothes.
Yeah, I'm gonna give angel money to buy her some clothes.
I'll take her to the slauson swap meet,
yeah, I'm gonna give angel money to buy her some clothes.
Fox hills mall,
yeah, I'm gonna give angel money to buy her some clothes.
And get her whatever she need.
Yeah, I'm gonna give angel money to buy her some clothes.
Lucky: No. You ain't got to do that.
Yeah, I'm gonna give angel money to buy her some clothes.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Lucky: That's my daughter. I can handle it.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Bone: What the fuck did I tell you about this change?
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Do I look like Las Vegas? Man: No.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Bone: Do I look like a slot machine?
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Man: That's all I got, man.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Bone: Get your punk-ass up out of here.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
And don't do that shit no more. Do you hear me?
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Shit.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
You call it on these fools. Shit, I can't help it, man.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
I mean, check this out, man.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
It ain't like I ain't got the money.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
You know what I'm saying?
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Besides, she call me daddy sometimes, anyway.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
What you mean, she call you daddy sometimes?
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Just what I said. She call me daddy sometime.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Oh, hell, no. We gonna see who she call daddy.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
We just gonna have to see then, ain't we?
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
We gonna find out. What we gonna find out then?
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Well, then... well, let's see then.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Nigger, let's see, then. Hurry your slow ass up then.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
[Humming]
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Keisha.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Hi, daddy.
Bone: What you mean, I ain't got to do that?
Who's your daddy? You.
That's right.
Who's your daddy? You.
That's your son and this is my daughter.
Who's your daddy? You.
And don't you be forgetting it, pothead.
Who's your daddy? You.
Well, it's just like I'm her daddy anyway.
Since they came from the same old tired-ass hooker.
Well, it's just like I'm her daddy anyway.
How's that? Difference.
Well, it's just like I'm her daddy anyway.
What's up, boy?
Well, it's just like I'm her daddy anyway.
Uh-oh.
Felix.
What y'all two fools talking about?
Felix.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Oh, here we go again. Simple Nick in the house again.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Yo, get your ass back and away from the TV.
Talking about your yamp ass.
And what you cleaning up for?
Talking about your yamp ass.
This place looks fucked up as normal.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Hm, hm, hm. "Hm, hm."
Talking about your yamp ass.
What y'all nervous for?
Talking about your yamp ass.
You been basing?
Talking about your yamp ass.
Look, nigger. I ain't been doing shit, okay?
Talking about your yamp ass.
And I don't remember saying "I do"
talking about your yamp ass.
To neither one of y'all motherfuckers, okay?
Talking about your yamp ass.
Has she? So look.
Talking about your yamp ass.
No, wait a minute. This is what you do.
Talking about your yamp ass.
You get her, and you get the hell out of my house, okay?
Talking about your yamp ass.
And don't forget to get her some tennis shoes.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Oh, nigger, if welfare wasn't paying the rent
talking about your yamp ass.
This wouldn't be your house. Fuck you.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Get your tired ass back in the room.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Yeah, fuck you. Tramp.
Talking about your yamp ass.
That nigger must have been stoned.
Talking about your yamp ass.
You know what I told your ass about that shit.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Told her if I catch her doing that shit again,
talking about your yamp ass.
I'm taking keisha to stay with my mother, man.
Talking about your yamp ass.
She ain't got to be around this bullshit.
Talking about your yamp ass.
There ain't nothing wrong with her, man.
Talking about your yamp ass.
She's just crazy as hell, if anything.
Talking about your yamp ass.
If something was wrong with her ass, I'd know.
Talking about your yamp ass.
Man: Brother bone.
Brother bone!
Man: Brother bone.
Man, every time I sit down and wanna watch a cartoon,
man: Brother bone.
Somebody got to call me.
Man: Brother bone.
"Here we go, scarface." Get your stamp-licking ass up.
Man: Brother bone.
Hey, fuck you, nigger.
Man: Brother bone.
What's up, man? Hey.
Man: Brother bone.
Help me out, man. Here. What you got there?
Man: Brother bone.
Go over there and sit with Tony, okay?
Man: Brother bone.
What's up with all this change and shit?
That's all I got. That's all I got, man.
What's up with all this change and shit?
Felix [Over tv]: How do you like the Felix outfit?
What's up with all this change and shit?
Professor [Over tv]: Never mind that. Just get the diamonds.
What's up with all this change and shit?
Man [Over tv]: Wow, Professor. Look at that.
What's up with all this change and shit?
Loose diamonds.
What's up with all this change and shit?
Let's go down and pick them up.
What's up with all this change and shit?
Professor: Who's that little character?
What's up with all this change and shit?
[Chewing over TV]
What's up with all this change and shit?
Hey, didn't I tell you...? Ah! Oh, my God!
Man: Hey, nigger, get the fuck out of here.
Hey, didn't I tell you...? Ah! Oh, my God!
Angel: That is lucky. That is lucky.
Hey, didn't I tell you...? Ah! Oh, my God!
Man: Lucky who?
Hey, didn't I tell you...? Ah! Oh, my God!
Get the fuck out of here, nigger.
Hey, didn't I tell you...? Ah! Oh, my God!
Come on, keisha.
Gonna see your grandma your mama's tripping.
Come on, keisha.
You don't be coming in my goddamn house.
Come on, keisha.
I told you before. Starting all that bullshit.
Come on, keisha.
Bitch, how you gonna be fucking some nigger with my daughter...?
Come on, keisha.
I do what the fuck I wanna do!
Come on, keisha.
It's my goddamn house!
Come on, keisha.
[Indistinct shouting]
Come on, keisha.
Goddamn. Here they go.
Come on, keisha.
Who is this motherfucker?
Come on, keisha.
Mind your motherfucking business, stupid-ass nigger.
Come on, keisha.
[All yelling]
Come on, keisha.
[Shouting indistinctly]
That fucking don't work on me. I don't need this shit.
Bone: Stupid-ass motherfucker.
That fucking don't work on me. I don't need this shit.
Motherfucker!
That fucking don't work on me. I don't need this shit.
I wanna go too.
No, motherfucker. Where you taking keisha?
I wanna go too.
How you gonna be fucking while my daughter's here?
I wanna go too.
Look, you already fucked my house up,
I wanna go too.
Now where the hell you going with my goddamn child?
I wanna go too.
Lucky: You ain't never gonna see...
I wanna go too.
Justice: In a time of secret wooing,
I wanna go too.
Today prepares tomorrow's ruin.
I wanna go too.
Left knows not what right is doing.
I wanna go too.
My heart is torn asunder.
I wanna go too.
In a time of furtive sighs,
I wanna go too.
Sweet hellos and sad goodbyes.
I wanna go too.
"Half truths told and entire lies.
I wanna go too.
"My conscience echoes thunder.
I wanna go too.
"In a time when kingdoms come,
"joy is brief as summer's fun.
"In a time when kingdoms come,
"happiness, its race has run.
"In a time when kingdoms come,
then pain stalks in to plunder."
"In a time when kingdoms come,
so, what you think? It's pretty.
What you call it? In a time.
[Beeper sounds]
What you call it? In a time.
Mm-hmm. Chicago paging me.
Let me see what he wants.
Mm-hmm. Chicago paging me.
Oh, I can't use your phone?
You know better.
Oh, I can't use your phone?
You got some change? I'm straight.
What'd they say?
Heywood?
So, what's up?
Heywood?
Mm-hmm.
Yeah. I'm ready.
We got a hair show to go to up there anyway.
Yeah. I'm ready.
What do you mean a fine one?
You trying to say I got ugly friends?
What do you mean a fine one?
I ain't got no ugly friends.
Yeah, well, I'll talk to you tonight...
I ain't got no ugly friends.
Do you wanna talk about it?
I ain't got no ugly friends.
Hmm?
I think you'll feel better if you talk about it.
Hmm?
[Police siren blares] [Tires screech]
Hmm?
What the hell are they doing out there now?
Hmm?
[Sighs]
Hmm?
I'll be glad as hell when we get out of here.
Hmm?
What's wrong? Who that?
Hmm?
Officer: Hand it over.
What's wrong?
[Sighs]
You got your styles together for the Oakland show?
[Sighs]
Yeah, I'm just gonna work on Dina Gina's head a bit.
Shit. If they like it, they like it.
Yeah, I'm just gonna work on Dina Gina's head a bit.
If they don't, they don't.
Yeah, I'm just gonna work on Dina Gina's head a bit.
Will you ride with us?
Yeah, I'm just gonna work on Dina Gina's head a bit.
You know we got us a little caravan going.
Yeah, I'm just gonna work on Dina Gina's head a bit.
We're gonna party.
Yeah, I'm just gonna work on Dina Gina's head a bit.
Oh, justice. Look at your face.
Hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
and I'm not trying to be.
Hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
but, honey, I got to tell you, you got to move on.
Hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
a man ain't nothing but a tool.
Hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
you got to know when to take them out of the box
hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
and when to put them back in.
Hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
and if you lose one, why hell, you just go out there
hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
and get yourself another one.
Hey, listen, I know I'm not your mama,
take a chance, baby.
Do something different for a change.
Take a chance, baby.
There's another man out there somewhere.
Take a chance, baby.
And out here you've got to know sometimes you're gonna lose one.
Like a blow-dryer or a good hairbrush.
And out here you've got to know sometimes you're gonna lose one.
[Phone rings]
What I got to do?
[Phone rings]
Play everybody's mama in this shop?
[Phone rings]
Hell, I got my own problems.
[Phone rings]
Okay, where's my brush?
I'm tired of my shit disappearing around here.
[Sighs]
Heywood.
[Sighs]
Why you always borrowing my shit without asking me?
[Sighs]
I asked you this morning if I could borrow your brush
[sighs]
For a wrap that I had to do.
[Sighs]
And you said, yes, and I have returned it to you.
[Sighs]
Why you gonna cry about it, Dexter?
[Sighs]
You sound like my little niece.
[Sighs]
Here we go again.
[Sighs]
So, what's your new man talking about, iesha?
[Sighs]
Girl, he want me to go on a run with him.
[Sighs]
This is good.
I don't have to be messing with it all the time.
This is good.
Just get up and go. You know, girl?
This is good.
You're catching me on the wrong goddamn day.
This is good.
All right? So, what is this? You got balls?
This is good.
I was all-city strong safety at dorsey high school,
this is good.
And I'll get in your ass.
This is good.
And not the way you want me to, sexy Dex.
This is good.
Jessie: Oh, please. Stop this right now.
This is good.
What's a run?
This is good.
You know what a run is.
This is good.
No, I don't know what a run is.
This is good.
Girl, stop messing with my head.
This is good.
Now, what's a run?
This is good.
A run?
Well, it's like...
A run?
You really wanna know, girl?
A run?
If you don't stop playing with me...
A run?
Okay, girl.
A run?
You know Chicago, my boyfriend,
a run?
He works at the post office, right?
A run?
The one on century and van ness.
A run?
Anyway, every so often he and his friend,
a run?
They gotta drive this mail truck up to Oakland.
A run?
J, you listening to me?
A run?
Yeah, I'm listening.
A run?
Well, like I said,
a run?
They drive this mail truck up to Oakland.
A run?
And sometimes I go with them.
A run?
And I was thinking...
A run?
You're not having it, huh?
A run?
Uh-uh.
A run?
I got you, bitch.
Okay? I got you, bitch.
I got you, bitch.
No. Uh-oh. Calm down.
I got you, bitch.
What you wanna do? Calm down.
I got you, bitch.
Not here. Bring it out!
I got you, bitch.
Iesha, what you doing seeing a mailman, anyway?
I got you, bitch.
You know they don't make money.
I got you, bitch.
What he gonna do for you, mail your bills for free?
I got you, bitch.
Ew. Why you don't ever wanna have no fun no more?
I got you, bitch.
Please.
I got you, bitch.
Girl, don't you know the world's a big place
I got you, bitch.
For us to go out and fuck up in it.
I got you, bitch.
You gonna end up being an old maid.
I got you, bitch.
[¶¶¶]
[Vinyl popping]
[Stevie wonder's "I never dreamed you'd leave in summer" playing]
[Vinyl popping]
¶ I never dreamed ¶
¶ you'd leave ¶
¶ I never dreamed ¶
¶ in summer ¶
¶ I never dreamed ¶
¶ I thought you would go ¶
¶ then come back home ¶
¶ I thought you would go ¶
¶ I thought ¶
¶ the cold would leave ¶
¶ I thought ¶
¶ by summer ¶
¶ I thought ¶
¶ but my quiet nights ¶
¶ will be spent alone ¶
¶ but my quiet nights ¶
¶ you said then ¶
¶ you'd be the life ¶
¶ you said then ¶
¶ in autumn ¶
¶ you said then ¶
¶ said you'd be the one ¶
¶ to see the way ¶
¶ said you'd be the one ¶
¶ know I never dreamed ¶
¶ you'd leave in summer ¶
¶ know I never dreamed ¶
¶ but now I find my love ¶
¶ has gone away ¶
¶ but now I find my love ¶
¶ why didn't you stay? ¶
¶ but now I find my love ¶
[hip-hop music playing]
You need some help?
Just like you to offer help when all I got is one bag.
You need some help?
There you go.
You need some help?
Lucky, put that cigarette out.
You know I don't allow no smoking in here.
Lucky, put that cigarette out.
Oh, come on, ma. I work.
Lucky, put that cigarette out.
I pay the bills around here and I can't have a cigarette?
Lucky, put that cigarette out.
Shut the fuck up and put the cigarette out.
Lucky, put that cigarette out.
You going up north to see kalil this weekend?
Yeah.
You going up north to see kalil this weekend?
I'm finally gonna work on this music thing.
You going up north to see kalil this weekend?
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
I ain't got to be doing this post office shit forever.
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
Don't be cussing around me, boy.
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
Who you think I am, one of your friends?
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
Be glad you got an honest job.
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
And don't be wearing your welcome out,
brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
Going up to Oakland every other weekend.
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
You know how your aunt Audrey can get.
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
Ma, it ain't even like that.
Brought one of my tapes, you can listen to it.
Keisha here.
Oh, really? Now, how's my grandbaby doing?
Keisha here.
Bad as ever.
Keisha here.
Mm-hmm.
Keisha here.
I want her to stay with us for good.
Angel been fucking up, ma.
I want her to stay with us for good.
Bad. Basing?
I want her to stay with us for good.
I can't have my baby around that sh... stuff.
I want her to stay with us for good.
Now, are you gonna take care of her?
Yeah.
Well, you just remember that's your baby.
I'm done raising kids.
Well, you just remember that's your baby.
And you need to quit playing them video games
well, you just remember that's your baby.
And figure out what you gonna do with your life, boy.
Well, you just remember that's your baby.
Time ain't forever.
Well, you just remember that's your baby.
[Helicopter whirring overhead]
Well, you just remember that's your baby.
[¶¶¶]
Well, you just remember that's your baby.
[Cat meows]
Well, you just remember that's your baby.
I got my bags, my stuff.
Wait a second. White boy.
I got my bags, my stuff.
Oh, come on.
Oh, shit. God.
I'll call iesha.
Come on, girl. Hurry up.
Iesha: Hello? Iesha?
What up, cow? What you doing?
Iesha: Hello? Iesha?
[Gasps]
Iesha: Hello? Iesha?
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Bet you will.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Ew! Uh-uh. [Cat meowing]
I'll hold your jacket for you.
There go that damn cat again.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
I'm gonna kick it one day, watch.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Girl, you kick my cat, I'm gonna kick your ass, shit.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Whatever.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Girl, we gonna have a gang of fun.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
I'm telling you. It's gonna be so on.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Just watch.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Uh-uh, iesha. What?
I'll hold your jacket for you.
I ain't doing this.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Man, motherfucker gonna tell me she from Ethiopia.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Knew damn well that bitch from Compton.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
She look it, though.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
How the fuck she gonna be from Ethiopia,
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Got a kid named, lamar?
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Girl, you got this? Uh-oh. No, no, no.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
I ain't riding in that thing. Why you got to be a Buster?
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Who you calling a Buster? You.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Why can't you take a chance for a change?
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Take a chance, my ass. Look at this.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
She's fly, now ain't she, lucky?
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Look, man.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Oh, my God. I know that bitch.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
You don't know her.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
That's the ho that works at the salon on 54th, man.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Oh. Here we go.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
She act up and her ass is out.
I'll hold your jacket for you.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Lucky? Yeah, that's lucky right there.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
That's that motherfucker that was in the salon
lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Trying to mack.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
What? Sorry-ass, bald-headed...
lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Chicago: You just be cool, all right.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
You know him, girl? She act up, I put her ass out.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Lucky, lucky, this is justice. Justice, this is lucky.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
And you already know Chicago.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
What's up, baby?
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Baby?
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Shit. Hi.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Anyway, let's go.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Move! Damn. Watch out, girl.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Get your ass in the back.
Lucky is cool. You know, girl.
Shit. I ain't no fucking bellboy.
Iesha: Ow.
Shit. I ain't no fucking bellboy.
Lucky: Take it easy on that mail.
Shit. I ain't no fucking bellboy.
Iesha: Oh, j, j, j, j, j.
Shit. I ain't no fucking bellboy.
Sit up here, girl.
Shit. I ain't no fucking bellboy.
Lucky: Shit.
Shit. I ain't no fucking bellboy.
Well, go ahead and make your seat belts click, baby.
We follow all safety guidelines around these parts.
Well, go ahead and make your seat belts click, baby.
Y'all just hold on.
[Engine starts]
There you go.
We out.
There you go.
[Tlc's "get it up" playing]
There you go.
¶ Get it up ¶
¶ get ready for a real good time ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ I'm gonna try to blow your mind ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ can't you see ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ you and me ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ it sounds so nasty ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ let your thing hang down ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ we could fool around ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ don't you know ¶
¶ get it up ¶
iesha: Stop. Stop.
¶ Get it up ¶
you don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
[Scoffs]
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Just your way of showing that you like my ass.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
I don't.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Yes, you do. I know what you like, though.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
What? Man shit. Muscle.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Feel it.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Man. Nigger, that ain't shit.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Oh, it ain't? No.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
What's that? Ow!
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Shit, motherfucker.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Don't be grabbing my titty like that.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
What you want me to do, kiss it?
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Yeah, here.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Come here. Psyche.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
[Laughs] You gonna play with me?
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
Stop, Chicago.
You don't know if you wanna kiss me or hit me.
See? That's better.
Be nice for a change.
See? That's better.
¶ It feels good doing it ¶
see? That's better.
¶ Get it up ¶
see? That's better.
¶ Leave your cares behind ¶
see? That's better.
¶ Let me try to find ¶
see? That's better.
¶ Find a spot ¶
see? That's better.
¶ To get you hot ¶
see? That's better.
¶ Let me do you, oh ¶
[¶¶¶]
¶ Let me do you, oh ¶
I need a gangster bitch whore.
I want a gangster...
mind if I smoke?
I want a gangster...
[scoffs]
Guess not.
[Scoffs]
I need a gangster bitch.
I want a gangster bitch all year.
I need a gangster bitch.
I want a gangster boogie. Be my gangster bitch.
I need a gangster bitch.
Hey, you kind of quiet, huh?
I guess so.
I ain't got nothing to say.
Why you so mean?
What you got to be so mean about?
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
A feminist.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
What'd you call me?
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
I said you a mean bitch.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Uh-uh. Uh-uh. We gotta stop this right now.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
You don't know shit about me, okay?
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Don't be calling me no bitch. You don't know nothing about me.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Here I am acting all courteous and shit,
oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Trying to spark up a conversation.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Nigger got to call you a bitch to get your attention.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Lookit, I'm a black woman, okay? I deserve respect.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Don't be calling me no bitch. Hey.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
If I'm a bitch, your mama's a bitch. Bitch.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Save that black woman shit, okay?
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
You bleed once a month just like the rest of the ho's.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
And we ain't talking about my mama,
oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
We talking about your stuck-up ass. Scamming-size bitch.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Think a nigger's supposed to do some magic tricks for your ass.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Justice: Pull this shit over right now.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Pull it over. Lucky: Where you gonna go?
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Fuck you. I'll walk, motherfucker.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Now, pull this shit over. Garb-ass bitch.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Crazy-ass shit. Get your shit.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Come out of your mouth. Crazy son of a bitch.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Walk your ass home.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
What? Scamless-ass, motherfucker.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Do them fucking fat-ass thighs some good anyway.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
I better not see your ass in L.A., okay?
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
I'm gonna get somebody to fuck you up, motherfucker!
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Lucky: Fuck you, bitch. Justice: Fuck you!
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
What's going on?
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
They gonna fuck you up.
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Fuck you, bitch! Fuck you up!
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Fuck you, bitch! Fuck you!
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Fuck you! Fuck you, bitch! Fuck you!
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
Motherfucker! Fuck you, bitch!
Oh, so you one of those angry bitches, huh?
[¶¶¶]
Scamless-ass bitch.
Think a motherfucker just buckle down
scamless-ass bitch.
And bow down to her ass.
Scamless-ass bitch.
What's going on? Where my girl at?
Scamless-ass bitch.
Leaving that bitch.
Scamless-ass bitch.
Leaving her?
Scamless-ass bitch.
You just can't leave her out in the middle of nowhere.
Scamless-ass bitch.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Lucky's leaving justice.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
So what? I'm trying to get some sleep.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
What you mean? He leaving her here in the middle of nowhere.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Get up. Damn. Damn.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
She got feet. Shit.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Uh-uh. No, get up, Chicago. Get up.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Shit. He's leaving her.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Come on. You better get up and check your friend. Shit.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Lucky, stop the truck.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Chicago: What's up, man? Man, fuck that bitch, man.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Think she a motherfucking God gift to a fucking nigger.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
Fuck her. Her ass walk.
Chicago. Chicago, wake up.
J, come on.
Where you gonna go? We out in the middle of nowhere.
J, come on.
Ain't you kind of hot out there?
Lucky said he'd apologize.
[Chuckles]
Lucky said he'd apologize.
Justice.
She get kind of stubborn sometimes.
Can you stop the truck?
Justice?
J, why you letting him upset you like this?
Girl, you know he tripping 'cause he like you.
J, why you letting him upset you like this?
Girl, I know you ain't gonna let no nigger
make you walk all the way up to Oakland.
Girl, I know you ain't gonna let no nigger
j? Come on.
Girl, I know you ain't gonna let no nigger
man, just chill, all right?
Iesha: Girl, if you want to,
we can call the homeys, if it's all that.
Iesha: Girl, if you want to,
okay.
Iesha: Girl, if you want to,
they still gonna fuck you up.
Just get your ass in the truck.
They still gonna fuck you up.
Iesha: Shut up, Chicago.
They still gonna fuck you up.
Frankly, my dear, I don't give a fuck.
They still gonna fuck you up.
[Laughs]
They still gonna fuck you up.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
[Both laugh]
"They still gonna fuck you up."
You drive, nigger.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Chorus: ¶ niggers don't give a fuck nigger ¶
"they still gonna fuck you up."
Snoop dogg: ¶ that's why I can kick it so tough ¶
"they still gonna fuck you up."
¶ 'Cause when times get rough my... ¶
"they still gonna fuck you up."
Chorus: ¶ niggers don't give a fuck ¶
"they still gonna fuck you up."
Snoop dogg: ¶ the clique that I'm with ¶
"they still gonna fuck you up."
¶ Don't give a shit you know why? ¶
"they still gonna fuck you up."
Chorus: ¶ real niggers don't give a fuck ¶
"they still gonna fuck you up."
Good. Now I can get my drink on.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Hey, 20 on 4.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Don't get too much liquor.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
And bring me some cheetos and a 40.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
I want my cheetos.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Lucky: Need to put her ass in check, man.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Chicago: You need to mind your own fucking business.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Fuck that, man. Let's stay on schedule.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Fuck that cp time.
"They still gonna fuck you up."
Excuse me. Excuse me.
Is that your truck right there? Yeah, that's my rig.
Yeah, well, who the dude getting in the cab?
Is that your truck right there? Yeah, that's my rig.
Pardon me. Hey.
Is that your truck right there? Yeah, that's my rig.
Girl, I gotta have my Gordon's and socko.
Is that your truck right there? Yeah, that's my rig.
Check in this freezer and see if you see some socko.
Is that your truck right there? Yeah, that's my rig.
Okay.
Is that your truck right there? Yeah, that's my rig.
They don't have no eight ball?
Y'all ain't got no old e?
They don't have no eight ball?
You know they don't sell that outside the black neighborhoods.
They don't have no eight ball?
Oh, well.
Chicago is just gonna have to settle for a Miller light.
Oh, well.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Uh-uh, iesha.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Don't be getting crazy on me now.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
You know how you get when you drink.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
And you know what your man said.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Chicago? Please. Mm-hmm.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Girl, that ain't my daddy. I don't listen to him.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
He your man, though.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Shit. I got him sprung, girl.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
I've been making that fool stutter.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
[Both chuckle]
Girl, I hope they got my g.
You know he start stuttering when he lying and shit.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
No, no, wait, wait. See, see, see.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Money? You giving that ho money?
Girl, I hope they got my g.
No. Just... just s-s-sometimes
girl, I hope they got my g.
I like for my girl to have the best.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Oh, nigger. You getting played.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
My partner. I can't believe this shit.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
You gonna lose stripes over this one here.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
How much of that pussy she giving up?
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Girl, I don't hardly have to do nothing.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
I been rationing it to him.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Hmm, rationing that ass.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
I'm knocking it every other night.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
She can't get enough of me, I'm telling you.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
You a lying motherfucker, nigger. You is not hitting it.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
That nigger is weak, girl.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
He ain't got no kind of rhythm.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Plus, he a preemie. [Chuckles]
Girl, I hope they got my g.
And you know what a preemie is.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Both: Two-minute brother.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
[Laughs] Uh-uh. Uh-uh.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Let that bitch get her own job.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Drunk ho.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
She need to get a job in a liquor store,
girl, I hope they got my g.
Much as she be drinking.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
She ain't gonna be too many more names.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
Is that everything you want? Yeah.
Girl, I hope they got my g.
So, what you think about lucky?
I don't.
So, what you think about lucky?
I'm gonna get one of these. You want one?
So, what you think about lucky?
Yeah, girl.
So, what you think about lucky?
[Chuckles]
Where the water at?
[Chuckles]
Uh, there's a faucet in the back.
[Chuckles]
Uh, iesha, fill mine up too.
[Chuckles]
Have you got this? Yeah, I got it.
[Chuckles]
At least I'm getting some poon. [Laughs]
[Chuckles]
Just 'cause I don't pack my shit on a business trip
[chuckles]
Don't mean I ain't getting none either.
[Chuckles]
Shit, I'm handling mine.
[Chuckles]
Handling, just like this. [Laughs]
[Chuckles]
At least I ain't losing no money.
[Chuckles]
Hey, partner. You like country music?
[Chuckles]
[Laughs]
[Chuckles]
Garth Brooks. He's slamming, right?
[Chuckles]
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
Stop, stop, stop.
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
Dj [Over radio]: The hillbilly bud o'Dell show...
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
Iesha, don't fuck around.
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
Look, I know what you're about to do.
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
I'm not gonna do nothing. I don't want none of this.
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
Quit playing, all right? Stop. No. Stop. Stop.
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
Damn, give me this. Stop. [Laughs]
Uh-uh, you old cow. [Shrieks]
Ah!
Would y'all come on?
Boy, you know I got a schedule to keep to.
Would y'all come on?
Chicago: Here go your fucking schedule.
Oh, why don't y'all quit playing and get in the truck?
Chicago: Here go your fucking schedule.
Have some fun, man.
Chicago: Here go your fucking schedule.
Drink some of this.
Drink some more. And drink it to the middle.
[Grunts]
Shh.
Oh, shit. Where my 40 at?
Shh.
Damn, iesha. This ain't no 40.
Shh.
Oh, they didn't have no old e.
Shh.
Oh, shit.
Shh.
Got my cheetos, though.
[¶¶¶]
Justice: Love is a juice with many tastes.
[¶¶¶]
Some bitter, others sweet.
[¶¶¶]
A wine which has few...
Few vineyards.
Your nails are so dirty.
What you writing?
Stuff.
Iesha?
Stuff.
What?
Stuff.
Tell me how much you love me.
Stuff.
Why? 'Cause I said so.
Stuff.
Is that what you wanna hear?
Stuff.
Hell, yeah.
Stuff.
Really?
Mm-hmm.
Really?
Good.
Really?
Hmm, you so dumb.
The more I teach you, the dumber you get.
Hmm, you so dumb.
Mmm, something smell good, huh?
Hell, yeah.
Mmm, something smell good, huh?
You cool, girl?
Yeah. You on my braids.
You cool, girl?
Sorry.
You cool, girl?
What's that smell? [Sniffs]
You cool, girl?
Smell like barbecue to me.
You cool, girl?
Y'all smell that?
You cool, girl?
Iesha: Well, what's that?
You cool, girl?
Oh, shit, y'all. Look at all them black folks over there.
Iesha: A gang of folks.
Oh, shit, y'all. Look at all them black folks over there.
[Laughs]
[Indistinct chattering]
Get out, get out. Quit pushing me.
Ha-ha. Barbecue.
Get out, get out. Quit pushing me.
[Laughs]
Get out, get out. Quit pushing me.
Come on, girl.
Get out, get out. Quit pushing me.
Y'all wait for me. Dang.
Get out, get out. Quit pushing me.
This is out of my league, right?
It's cool. It's cool. We gonna eat.
This is out of my league, right?
We're family.
This is out of my league, right?
Just act like we supposed to be here.
This is out of my league, right?
Girl, stop drinking that shit.
This is out of my league, right?
Don't be grabbing my shit. What's wrong with you?
This is out of my league, right?
Justice: Damn, it's hot out here. My titties is sweating and shit.
This is out of my league, right?
Shouldn't be here, anyway.
This is out of my league, right?
¶ All the things that's been going down ¶
this is out of my league, right?
¶ It's been a long, long time ¶
¶ since we had a chance to get together ¶
¶ it's been a long, long time ¶
is that barbecue?
Looks like barbecue.
Is that barbecue?
Is that free barbecue?
Chicago: Shit. It gonna be free.
Is that free barbecue?
We got a gang of freaks here.
Is that free barbecue?
Girl, I don't know about none of these brothers.
Is that free barbecue?
So, what y'all gonna do? Shit. We gonna eat.
Is that free barbecue?
You crazy? This ain't your family.
Is that free barbecue?
[Scoffs]
Is that free barbecue?
We're black. We all family. Word.
Is that free barbecue?
Especially when it comes to barbecue.
Is that free barbecue?
[Laughs]
Is that free barbecue?
Lordy, lordy. Will you look at the ladies.
Is that free barbecue?
Goddamn.
Is that free barbecue?
Whoo! Mm-hmm.
Is that free barbecue?
Well, we related, huh?
Is that free barbecue?
If so I hope we're distant relatives.
Is that free barbecue?
Oh, really? [All laugh]
Is that free barbecue?
Well, you know, uh, third and removed don't count.
Is that free barbecue?
[Laughs] I don't think so.
Is that free barbecue?
My cousin. My cousin.
Is that free barbecue?
Look at my family over here. My cousins.
Is that free barbecue?
What's up, cousin?
Is that free barbecue?
How you doing, boy?
Is that free barbecue?
Cousin. What's up, cousin?
Is that free barbecue?
What's up?
Is that free barbecue?
Boy, I ain't seen you in... I don't know when.
Is that free barbecue?
Yeah.
Is that free barbecue?
Goddamn.
Is that free barbecue?
That's a pretty girlfriend you got here.
Is that free barbecue?
Mm-mm-mm.
Is that free barbecue?
Y'all make a good-looking couple too, boy.
Is that free barbecue?
So, what's your name, cousin? Lucky: Lucky.
Is that free barbecue?
Little lucky? Oh, lucky.
Is that free barbecue?
Yeah.
Is that free barbecue?
Yeah, with a lady like this, shit.
Is that free barbecue?
I'd call you lucky too.
Is that free barbecue?
What's your name, sweet thing? Justice.
Is that free barbecue?
Justice? Mm-hmm.
Is that free barbecue?
You mean, like the law, huh? Mm-hmm.
Is that free barbecue?
Man: How you get a name like that?
Is that free barbecue?
You don't wanna know that story.
Is that free barbecue?
But anyway, this is my friend...
is that free barbecue?
Iesha. Man: Hey, babe.
Is that free barbecue?
And this is my husband, Chicago.
Is that free barbecue?
Chi-town. How you doing, partner?
Is that free barbecue?
What's happening, man?
Is that free barbecue?
Lucky: So cousin. Man: Yeah?
Is that free barbecue?
What's your name? Just call me cousin Pete.
Is that free barbecue?
Cousin Pete. Cousin Pete! That's right.
Is that free barbecue?
Look it. Y'all come over here, man.
Is that free barbecue?
I want y'all to meet some family, man.
Is that free barbecue?
Over here we got aunt Jessica. Hi.
Is that free barbecue?
Uncle herb. Hi.
Is that free barbecue?
Aunt aida pearl. Hi.
Is that free barbecue?
And there, that's Uncle Fred and his wife, Wilma.
Is that free barbecue?
That's... that's cousin Isaac, cousin James, cousin kwame.
Is that free barbecue?
What's up, bro?
Is that free barbecue?
And them kids, I don't know all them names.
Is that free barbecue?
Bunch of bread-snatchers.
Is that free barbecue?
And sitting over here,
is that free barbecue?
We got aunt April, we got aunt may,
is that free barbecue?
And we got aunt June.
Is that free barbecue?
All right. Yes, sir.
Is that free barbecue?
I call them the calendar sisters.
Is that free barbecue?
[Laughs] That's right.
Is that free barbecue?
Look at them. Ain't they pretty?
Is that free barbecue?
How y'all doing? Yes, sir.
Is that free barbecue?
How you doing?
Is that free barbecue?
[Laughs]
Is that free barbecue?
Ooh, sure look good over there.
Is that free barbecue?
Don't it? Mm-mm-mmm.
Is that free barbecue?
Well, go on over there. Help yourself.
Is that free barbecue?
You sure? You family, ain't you?
Is that free barbecue?
It's cool? Yeah, boy.
Is that free barbecue?
Go get you something to eat. All right.
Is that free barbecue?
Go ahead and eat. Go ahead with him.
Is that free barbecue?
I'm gonna play some cards, myself.
Is that free barbecue?
Bye.
Is that free barbecue?
Look at them.
Is that free barbecue?
Don't they make such a cute couple?
Is that free barbecue?
Are you all in love?
Yeah.
Baby, what would you know about love?
Nothing.
Baby, what would you know about love?
Well, how can you be in love
baby, what would you know about love?
If you don't know nothing about it?
Baby, what would you know about love?
Just the way things go.
Baby, what would you know about love?
Aunt may: Are you all married? Yeah.
Baby, what would you know about love?
You're young. How long you been married?
Baby, what would you know about love?
About six months now.
Baby, what would you know about love?
Oh, I don't wear it all the time.
You don't mind if she doesn't wear your ring?
Oh, I don't wear it all the time.
No, he don't mind.
Oh, I don't wear it all the time.
He can answer for himself. If he's a real man.
Oh, I don't wear it all the time.
Well?
Oh, I don't wear it all the time.
No, no. I don't mind.
Shoot. My husband would kill me if I didn't wear no ring.
No, no. I don't mind.
I heard that. And I know that's right.
No, no. I don't mind.
Mmm-mmm-mmm.
No, no. I don't mind.
Justice: Damn, you greedy.
Gotta eat to live.
Justice: Damn, you greedy.
Well, why you so skinny, then?
Justice: Damn, you greedy.
Ooh, you're such a cute baby.
Justice: Damn, you greedy.
Can I hold her for you?
Justice: Damn, you greedy.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Give me a burp. [Burps]
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Uh-oh. That spit-up?
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Hey, you be dating them professional men, huh?
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Doctors, lawyers, pharmacists?
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Street pharmacists?
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
I knew you was like that.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Here. I'll take her now.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
She is so cute. You sure? Yeah.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
She's so precious. What's here name?
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Her name is imani. Imani.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Hi, imani. Hi, there.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Looking so cute. Yes, you are.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Yeah. She's so cute.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
[Mouths]: Thank you.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
Thank you, imani.
Look at you. Ooh, I heard that.
So you got a kid, huh?
Why you ask me that?
'Cause you look like the type.
Lucky: And what's the type?
I don't know.
Lucky: And what's the type?
This. You this just walking by.
Lucky: And what's the type?
You the type. Anyway...
Lucky: And what's the type?
Do you got any kids?
Hell, no, I ain't got no kids.
Do you got any kids?
I don't even like kids.
Do you got any kids?
Sure don't look like that to me.
Do you got any kids?
This here's kind of cool.
Have you ever been to one of these?
No, I ain't got much family.
Family I do have, we ain't this close.
No, I ain't got much family.
I ain't never seen so many black folks in one spot,
no, I ain't got much family.
And there ain't no fight.
No, I ain't got much family.
Let's get back to these street pharmacists
that you used to see.
Let's get back to these street pharmacists
let me tell you something.
Let's get back to these street pharmacists
I only went out with one.
Let's get back to these street pharmacists
he was my first boyfriend, my first love.
Let's get back to these street pharmacists
he meant a lot to me.
Let's get back to these street pharmacists
so you was in it for the money, huh?
Wait a minute. You're getting too personal.
So you was in it for the money, huh?
Okay.
So you was in it for the money, huh?
[Sighs]
What the fuck you know?
[Sighs]
You don't even keep your fucking nails clean.
[Sighs]
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
The morals of the young people today
aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Is gonna get them in big trouble.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
I'm telling you.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Because they act like they don't know
aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
The difference between right and wrong.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
And this is the truth.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
You see, one of the reasons is their parents.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Their parents are not taking care of their children.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
They are not telling them
aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
The difference between right and wrong.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
But then, part... wait now.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
No, no. No, ma'am. You have to listen.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Let her talk. Be patient.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Part of their responsibility is the children.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Because this their life.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
It's not their mama's, it's not their papa's.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
I'm telling you. They have to think for themselves.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Aunt April: Even if their mama and papa didn't do something about it?
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Aunt June: Girl, look, the children have to think
aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
And try their best to come on up.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Come on up.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Now take this girl here. Take this child here.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Aunt may: What about her?
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Aunt June: That child ain't a bit
aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
More married, honey,
aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
Than the man in the moon.
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
How you doing? Fine, how you doing?
Aunt June: I want to talk to you about morals.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
Tell me that she's married.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
Oh, she's young.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
Aunt June: She's loose.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
Aunt may: Oh, she's not loose.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
You were young once.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
Aunt June: Yeah, but I was never flitty.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
I was never flitty.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
Aunt may: She was never flitty.
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
[¶¶¶]
There she is over there, flirting with another man.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Don't you know Chicago's gonna kick your ass?
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Pete: What's up, man? You gonna play cards, or sight-see?
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
What you gonna do? We got a card game going.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Oh, girl. Chicago ain't gonna do shit.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
You stupid? He'll kick your ass...
excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
You're killing my action, girl.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Action? Stop.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Iesha, what action?
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Man: What's up with your friend?
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
She tripping. Hold up, Chicago.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
She ain't doing nothing wrong. Just calm down.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
You ain't got nothing to do with this.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Just wait a minute. I don't wanna hear shit.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
She know what she doing. Chicago!
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Chicago: Oh, come girl. Hey.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Justice: Wait a minute. Don't start nothing.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Iesha: I'm talking. I'm talking.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Get your hands off me. Come here.
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
What's the fuck's wrong with you, man?
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
Justice: Y'all stop fighting!
Excuse me, I need to talk to my friend for a second.
What's happening, man? Huh?
Cousin Pete, you don't mind
if I take some of that food to go, do you?
Cousin Pete, you don't mind
well, no, man. You go ahead. All right.
Cousin Pete, you don't mind
my cousins. Okay. Don't you worry about it,
cousin Pete, you don't mind
'cause something don't look right over here.
Cousin Pete, you don't mind
I'm gonna have to get in this shit.
Cousin Pete, you don't mind
[men arguing]
Cousin Pete, you don't mind
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Iesha: Get your hands off me. Shit!
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
[Car horn honks] Chicago: No, fuck you.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Iesha: Get out my face!
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Why the fuck you gotta act up every time we go someplace?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Iesha: Shut up. Shut up. I don't wanna hear this shit.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
What's your fucking problem? Why you gotta disrespect me?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Why the fuck you gotta disrespect me?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Fuck you. You don't own me.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
No, no. Fuck you, all right? Fuck you, bitch.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
You and your drunk-ass pussy. Fuck you.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
If I'm a bitch, then why you with me, huh?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Why the fuck you with me?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
I don't know why the fuck I'm with you.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Then leave then, nigger. Step the fuck off.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
'Cause I ain't in the business of keeping no niggers
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
When they don't wanna be kept. No, no, no.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
First of all, you don't keep shit, all right?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
You don't keep a motherfucking thing.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
All that talking. Do that shit while you're walking.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Pull over somewhere.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
I need to talk to her. I'm sick of this shit.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Chicago: I'm a black bastard now, right?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
I was a black bastard when I bought you that shit.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Yeah, you was a black bastard then
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
And you a black fucking bastard now.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Hey, why the fuck we stopping, lucky?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Why the fuck we stopping, man? Dude, I gotta pee.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
You know why you got to pee? You know why you got to pee?
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
'Cause you drink too damn much.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Get your hands off me. Shit.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
I'll pee on your motherfucking ass.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Get the fuck out my face.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Let me out this motherfucker. Shit, I got to pee.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Open the door.
Chicago: I don't wanna hear this shit.
Come here, iesha.
Come here. I wanna talk to you.
Come here, iesha.
What's wrong, j?
Come here, iesha.
Lucky fucking with you, huh?
Come here, iesha.
I'm gonna fuck you up.
Come here, iesha.
Girl, would you come here? I wanna talk to you.
Come here, iesha.
Let me put on my jacket.
Come here, iesha.
[¶¶¶]
Come here, iesha.
[Vomits]
Look at you.
[Vomits]
What's up, j?
What's the problem, girl?
This is the fucking problem.
What's the problem, girl?
I'm sick of this shit. That's all you do.
What's the problem, girl?
You act like a alcoholic bitch.
What's the problem, girl?
Why are you calling me a bitch?
What's the problem, girl?
All you do is get drunk all the time.
What's the problem, girl?
And that's why I never go any place with you.
What's the problem, girl?
Because you always acting crazy.
What's the problem, girl?
Just like my damn mama.
What's the problem, girl?
I'm sorry.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
Shh, it's okay. It's gonna be all right.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
But you gotta freeze up on that shit, iesha.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
God, I didn't know.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
Swear, I didn't know.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
Damn, you're my best friend, though.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
I don't wanna hurt you.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
And I'm so sorry.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
I'm sorry. God.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
You just gotta stop, iesha. [Sniffles]
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
I know. God, I know.
[Sobbing] God. I'm sorry, j.
Look at me.
I gotta pee.
[Both laugh]
I gotta pee.
You old cow. Come on. You a cow.
You're right, man.
You old cow. Come on. You a cow.
Shit don't change. I told you that.
You old cow. Come on. You a cow.
Can't give these ho's shit.
You old cow. Come on. You a cow.
You bend, they try to break your back.
You old cow. Come on. You a cow.
Fuck them.
You old cow. Come on. You a cow.
¶ R-e-s-p-e-c-t ¶
you old cow. Come on. You a cow.
Still mad at me?
Come on, now. It's hot. What's up?
Still mad at me?
Sorry, Chicago.
Still mad at me?
[Hip-ho{ Music plays on radio]
Still mad at me?
Hey, that's nice. Who's that?
Still mad at me?
My cousin, kalil.
Still mad at me?
Yeah, that's real nice.
Still mad at me?
He write all this shit.
Still mad at me?
I be helping him with ideas and shit, but he do this.
Still mad at me?
That's what I'm gonna do now.
Still mad at me?
Go out to Oakland and work on this music thing.
Still mad at me?
It's all right, man. It ain't all that.
Still mad at me?
[Turns music off] Fuck you, bitch.
Still mad at me?
I mean, why you always got something negative to say, man?
Still mad at me?
At least the nigga being creative.
Still mad at me?
Fuck, he ain't creative. I'm creative, all right?
Still mad at me?
Well, what you do?
Still mad at me?
I can dress. That's just like a nigger
still mad at me?
To down-talk another motherfucker
still mad at me?
'Cause he trying and you ain't.
Still mad at me?
You ain't shit.
Still mad at me?
Post office worker motherfucker.
Still mad at me?
No union-ass nigger.
Still mad at me?
You work there too. I'm in the union.
Still mad at me?
That don't mean shit.
Still mad at me?
You need a fashion tip, dingy sweatshirt-wearing ass.
Still mad at me?
Why you all always fighting?
Still mad at me?
I thought y'all supposed to be friends?
Still mad at me?
Chicago: I just work with him. Fuck that, nigger.
Still mad at me?
Damn. Could I get some air?
Still mad at me?
Breathing like a goddamn dragon.
Still mad at me?
Anyway.
Still mad at me?
¶ Shake it to the east ¶ hey.
¶ Shake it to the west ¶
¶ shake it to the east ¶ hey.
Both: ¶ it really doesn't matter who shakes the best ¶
¶ shake it to the east ¶ hey.
Chicago: Turn that shit off, man.
¶ Shake it to the east ¶ hey.
Justice & iesha: ¶ 'cause I shake the best hey, hey ¶
¶ shake it to the east ¶ hey.
Justice: A wise man once said,
"you should look at the ocean and realize
justice: A wise man once said,
"that no matter how famous you are,
justice: A wise man once said,
"or how much money you make,
justice: A wise man once said,
"you should know that you'll never be
justice: A wise man once said,
as important as the ocean."
Justice: A wise man once said,
now, why didn't I go to college?
Justice: A wise man once said,
grandmamma would be rolling over in her grave two times
justice: A wise man once said,
if she saw me now.
Justice: A wise man once said,
hmm, I wonder.
No.
He probably got babies and shit.
No.
Look at him. He looks like the type
no.
That got a baby stashed away somewheres.
No.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Got a nice little frame.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Maybe I should get that number, see how the bootie work.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Hmm.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
I wonder what kalil doing.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Iesha: I wonder if my mama picked up my clothes from the cleaners.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Oh, I know what I gotta do when I get back.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
I gotta call Terry with his fine ass.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Ask him to take me shopping.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Chicago: I need to just let her ass go.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Fuck it.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
I can just find me another bitch.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
I'm a good-looking nigger.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Got a job. Income coming in.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Car, apartment.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
[Laughs]
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
My shit is set.
Lucky: Damn, she kind of cute.
Girl, when I get back to L.A., I'm quitting Chicago.
His tired ass.
Girl, when I get back to L.A., I'm quitting Chicago.
Iesha, I'm gonna go on a diet.
A diet?
Iesha, I'm gonna go on a diet.
Yeah, my ass is getting too big.
Iesha, I'm gonna go on a diet.
I ain't never heard you talking about going on no diet.
Iesha, I'm gonna go on a diet.
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
Oh, no, wait. Don't be even trying that shit.
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
Ah, yes, you are. No, I don't play that.
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
[Drums beating]
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
Lucky: You hear them drums?
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
Where that shit coming from? Chicago: Who gives a fuck?
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
We ain't stopping.
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
[African music being played]
Oh, I get it. You happy-go-lucky.
[Indistinct chattering, cheers]
They got some cute shirts over there.
What's wrong with you? Why you so quiet now?
Just thinking.
I don't really get a chance to think in the city.
Just thinking.
This be the only time I can unwind.
Just thinking.
Or when I'm with my cousin.
Just thinking.
I'm getting tired of all this walking, j.
Yeah. Me too, lucky.
I'm getting tired of all this walking, j.
[Bell dings]
Lucky: What you write about
[bell dings]
In that notebook you carry around?
[Bell dings]
Justice: Oh, that's my poetry.
[Bell dings]
Lucky: You trying to say my cousin's shit ain't poetry?
[Bell dings]
Well, it ain't if he ain't got nothing deep to say.
[Bell dings]
Gotta have a voice. A perspective.
[Bell dings]
What do you write about?
[Bell dings]
Whatever's in my heart.
And what's that?
I don't know.
What's in yours?
I don't know.
Still trying to find out.
I don't know.
[Indistinct chattering] [Man speaking into microphone]
I don't know.
Man, why we keep stopping, huh?
We got a schedule to keep?
Man, why we keep stopping, huh?
We got plenty of time.
Man, why we keep stopping, huh?
Why you tripping? We do this all the time.
Man, why we keep stopping, huh?
'Cause we need to get where we got to go.
Man, why we keep stopping, huh?
Your ass keep procrastinating, man.
Man, why we keep stopping, huh?
Think you slick.
Just trying top gib to that bitch, that's all.
Think you slick.
That's your fucking problem.
Think you slick.
Fuck you, limp motherfucker.
Think you slick.
What you say? I said, fuck you, okay?
Think you slick.
Better check that bitch, all right?
Think you slick.
Shit. Gonna get me some plums.
Think you slick.
You ain't gonna pull that. She's out of your league.
Getting tired of your black ass.
Man, fuck you.
Fuck all of them.
Shit. Fucking my day up.
Man: But there's one thing about niggers I do not love.
Shit. Fucking my day up.
Niggers are scared of revolution.
Shit. Fucking my day up.
[Crowd cheering]
Shit. Fucking my day up.
[¶¶¶]
Lucky: Don't eat that.
You ain't washed it.
Lucky: Don't eat that.
Justice: Yes, I did.
Where?
Justice: Yes, I did.
[Laughs] You're nasty.
Want a bite?
[Laughs] You're nasty.
No, I don't want any of that dirty plum.
[Laughs] You're nasty.
Don't know who's hand's been on it.
[Laughs] You're nasty.
You know you want a bite.
[¶¶¶]
You know you want a bite.
You wanna do something?
What about them? Fuck them.
You wanna do something?
All right. All right?
You wanna do something?
Shh.
How many brothers and sisters you got?
I ain't got no brothers and sisters.
How many brothers and sisters you got?
My mama didn't have the chance to have any more kids.
[Moans]
My mama didn't have the chance to have any more kids.
[Whispering]: Oh, iesha. Man.
[Moans]
Oh, shit.
[Moans]
[Grunting]
[Moans]
Is that it?
Just give me a couple minutes.
Is that it?
Fuck that, Chicago.
Is that it?
A couple a minutes my ass.
Is that it?
You can't even hang that long. Fuck you, all right?
Is that it?
No, that's the problem. You can't.
Is that it?
No, you the motherfucking problem.
Is that it?
No, your dick's the motherfucking problem.
Is that it?
Just thought I'd give you a little something
is that it?
Right quick before I quit your ass.
Is that it?
But, no, you can't even appreciate that, can you?
Is that it?
Can't even do it right.
Is that it?
Would you shut the fuck up, all right?
Is that it?
Iesha: Shut up? Chicago: Yeah, shut up.
Is that it?
Iesha: You must be embarrassed now. Is that what it is?
Is that it?
Chicago: Just shut the fuck up, all right?
Is that it?
I'm getting sick of this shit.
Is that it?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Chicago: What you mean?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Just get out of my face, Chicago.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
How you just gonna get up and leave like that?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You know why I left. Don't even ask me that.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
No, I don't. Tell me why you left.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Don't ask me that. You know why.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
No, you see, that's your problem.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You need to just take your time and relax.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
No, you need to take your time and relax,
iesha: Don't come near me.
'Cause you the one with the problem.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Problem? I ain't got no goddamn problem.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Yeah, please. You got a problem.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Don't turn your back on me, iesha.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Look, don't turn your back on me.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Don't touch me. Turn around and talk to me.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Don't touch me. Don't turn your back.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
I need to turn my back on you.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Why? I need to turn my back on you,
iesha: Don't come near me.
'Cause that's the reason why the other bitch left you.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
'Cause you can't hang.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
'Cause I can't hang? 'Cause you can't hang.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
That's a fucked-up thing to say.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
No, but it's a real thing to say.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Ain't no real goddamn thing.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
That's what I get for fucking with bitches like you.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Fucking with bitches like me? Yeah.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
No, I don't give a fuck about you, Chicago.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
I had many niggas that bought me better shit than you.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Chicago: Oh, yeah. Done shit for you.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You're gonna listen to what I got to say.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Please, get your ass... look, don't touch me.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
I told you not to touch me. Listen to me.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
What the fuck do you have to say?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
What the fuck do I need to listen to?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
How come my shit can be all like this?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
All beautiful and shit. Beautiful?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Because you ain't a beautiful motherfucker.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Well, that's fucked up. I'm sick of this shit.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
I'm tired of arguing with you.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Shut the fuck up, Chicago. I'm sick of you.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Don't you turn away... don't touch me.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You better stop. You know what?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You weak. You a weak-ass punk.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You think you the shit just 'cause you work out?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You ain't buff.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
I wish I never met your sorry ass.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
You a sorry motherfucker.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Yeah, that's right. Brush that weak-ass fade.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
Nigger's dick can't stay hard five minutes.
Iesha: Don't come near me.
What the fuck you do, take steroids?
Iesha: Don't come near me.
That's the reason why I'm fucking somebody else.
[Both gasp]
Motherfucker.
What the fuck... calm down. Iesha, calm...
motherfucker.
[Car horn honking] Justice: You guys stop fighting!
Motherfucker.
Chicago, leave her alone!
Motherfucker.
You ain't gonna do nothing? Hell no.
Motherfucker.
Shit, that's their business.
Motherfucker.
Get off me!
Motherfucker.
Oh, shit. You bitch.
Motherfucker.
How much shit I gotta take off you, iesha?
Motherfucker.
Get the fuck off of her.
Motherfucker.
[Grunts]
Motherfucker.
Shit.
Justice. Justice.
Hey. Hey. Hey, motherfucker.
Justice. Justice.
You ain't got shit to do with this shit.
Justice. Justice.
Get the fuck off me.
Justice. Justice.
Hey. Get the fuck off her.
Justice. Justice.
You all right? Yeah.
Justice. Justice.
What the fuck is wrong with you? What the fuck is your problem?
Justice. Justice.
Beating up a fucking female? She hit me.
Justice. Justice.
You can't handle it no fucking better than that?
Justice. Justice.
Fuck your stuff, bitch!
Justice. Justice.
I'm gonna get dooky and monster
justice. Justice.
To shoot your fucking ass. Iesha, stop.
Justice. Justice.
Ain't gonna do shit. Fuck you.
Justice. Justice.
What the fuck is your problem, man?
Justice. Justice.
I told you to handle this shit from jump.
Justice. Justice.
Shit wouldn't have been fucked up.
Justice. Justice.
You're just strung out over that bitch.
Justice. Justice.
You just want some pussy, that's all.
Justice. Justice.
Ah, fuck.
Justice. Justice.
Get you punk ass here. Motherfucker.
Justice. Justice.
You little punk.
Old coward motherfucker. Hit a man.
You little punk.
[Coughing]
You little punk.
Find a fucking bus, you little punk.
I'm leaving your ass.
Find a fucking bus, you little punk.
[Engine starts] Hey, don't leave me, man.
Leave them ho's, man.
[Engine starts] Hey, don't leave me, man.
Lucky: Walk your ass the 15 Miles to Oakland.
[Engine starts] Hey, don't leave me, man.
Get the fuck off my shit.
[Engine starts] Hey, don't leave me, man.
But we got a job... get the fuck off my shit!
[Engine starts] Hey, don't leave me, man.
Leave them ho's.
[Engine starts] Hey, don't leave me, man.
Hey, hold on, lucky.
[Engine starts] Hey, don't leave me, man.
Hey, leave them ho's, man.
[¶¶¶]
Hey, leave them ho's, man.
Shit.
Oh, boy. This ain't my motherfucking day.
Iesha: Can't believe he hit me.
Tired ass.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Justice: Is it true the ribs can tell
he gonna get fucked up. Watch.
The kick of a beast from a lover's fist?
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
The bruised bones record it well.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
The sudden shock of the hard impact.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Then swollen lids.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Sorry eyes spoke not of lost romance,
he gonna get fucked up. Watch.
But of hurt.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Hate is often confused.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Its limits are in zones beyond itself.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
And sadists will not learn that.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Love, by nature, extracts a pain
he gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Unequaled on the rack.
He gonna get fucked up. Watch.
Why are we stopped?
I don't know.
Why are we stopped?
I'll find out, though.
Why are we stopped?
[¶¶¶]
They was gonna break up anyway.
[Sighs]
I remember when I was little...
And my Uncle Leon used to come around.
He used to give me and my cousins change.
He'd go to the liquor store and buy a 40 ounce of beer,
always throw us the change.
He'd go to the liquor store and buy a 40 ounce of beer,
I'd always ask for the big nickel.
I couldn't pronounce "quarter," so that's what I called it.
Look at your nails.
Give me your hand.
Look at your nails.
Come on, give me your hand.
Look at your nails.
[Sighs]
Anyway...
[Sighs]
So because of that,
[sighs]
My grandmamma used to say I was always looking
[sighs]
For the big nickel.
[Sighs]
That's before she died.
When did she die?
About two years ago.
She left me the house.
When I was 12,
my mama committed suicide.
When I was 12,
she named me justice
because she was in law school when she was pregnant with me.
She named me justice
I'm all alone now, though.
I got a cat.
Cute little cat.
I got a cat.
Damn.
[¶¶¶]
Justice: Give me your hand.
Make room for me to lead and follow you
justice: Give me your hand.
Beyond this rage of poetry.
Justice: Give me your hand.
Let others have privacy of touching words
justice: Give me your hand.
And love of loss of love.
Justice: Give me your hand.
For me.
Justice: Give me your hand.
Look, I gotta tell you something.
Shit, lucky. Don't tell me you got something?
No.
Shit, lucky. Don't tell me you got something?
I'm only telling you this because I care about you
and you should know before we go any further.
I'm only telling you this because I care about you
[indistinct shouting]
[Dog barking]
A little girl, huh?
Lucky, why didn't you tell me this in the beginning?
I mean, how was I supposed to know we was...
Lucky, why didn't you tell me this in the beginning?
Where we was going?
Lucky, why didn't you tell me this in the beginning?
I'm gonna go check on my cousin.
Aunt Audrey? Kalil?
Aunt Audrey?
Kalil?
Aunt Audrey? Kalil?
[Woman wailing]
Hey, where do you think you're going?
Kalil. Oh, shit, man, it's his cousin.
Audrey: Oh, lucky, lucky.
Kalil. Oh, shit, man, it's his cousin.
Man 1: Hey, yo, man. Somebody shot kalil.
Kalil. Oh, shit, man, it's his cousin.
Man 2: Damn. Man 3: Man.
Kalil. Oh, shit, man, it's his cousin.
Woman: They shot him? Who shot him?
Kalil. Oh, shit, man, it's his cousin.
What relationship is this woman to him?
Kalil. Oh, shit, man, it's his cousin.
[Sobbing]
Get away from me, man!
Cover him up, man! Cover him up!
What the fuck are you doing?
Cover him up, man! Cover him up!
Audrey: Oh, no. My baby.
Cover him up, man! Cover him up!
[Brakes squeaking]
Yeah.
[¶¶¶]
What's up? Ooh.
What room we in? What happened to you?
What's up? Ooh.
Don't touch me.
If I had got there on time, this never would've happened...
Don't touch me.
Instead of fucking with you.
Don't touch me.
What?
[Engine starts]
[Driving away]
So we're scraping the bottom of the pudding cup now, huh?
Know what you're talking about before you judge, okay?
Ooh, well, excuse me. I'm sorry.
Know what you're talking about before you judge, okay?
[Scoffs]
Know what you're talking about before you judge, okay?
You even walk different.
Let's go, fellas, all right? Let's go.
I don't got all day. I got things to do.
Let's go, fellas, all right? Let's go.
Watch your head, baby. All right.
Let's go, fellas, all right? Let's go.
I thought there was gonna be two of you?
No, it's just me.
See you the next time around, all right?
No, I don't think so, g.
See you the next time around, all right?
Woman: Honey, you don't fight no man with your fist.
See you the next time around, all right?
You fight him in his wallet.
See you the next time around, all right?
Now see, what you should've done
see you the next time around, all right?
Instead of swinging at him, you should have gave him some.
See you the next time around, all right?
Wait till he went to sleep, went into his wallet
see you the next time around, all right?
And took that credit card.
See you the next time around, all right?
And we all would've had a party.
See you the next time around, all right?
On him.
See you the next time around, all right?
[Laughs] Iesha: Credit card?
See you the next time around, all right?
What credit card?
See you the next time around, all right?
That nigger ain't got no credit card.
See you the next time around, all right?
He got no credit cards? Oh, well, shit.
See you the next time around, all right?
Then you is a fool.
See you the next time around, all right?
[¶¶¶]
See you the next time around, all right?
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
¶ in this life for free ¶
¶ they used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
¶ and even if I never ever make it to the mountaintop ¶
¶ they used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
¶ fuck it I fight for my hip-hop ¶
¶ they used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
oh, I'm telling you, men ain't shit.
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
ain't that the truth.
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
oh, excuse me?
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
I thought you were in love.
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
well, you thought wrong, jessie.
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
[scoffs] Don't be assuming shit, okay?
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
because when you assume, you make a ass out of you.
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
well, you are already an ass, okay?
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
see, you got a lot to learn about the world.
¶ They used to tell me that you don't get shit ¶
come on, y'all.
Let's go get a drink.
Come on, y'all.
I'm telling you, these little young girls
come on, y'all.
Don't know their cooch from a hole in the wall.
Come on, y'all.
But they gonna learn. Yeah. You got that right.
Come on, y'all.
Because all I do is dress...
Come on, y'all.
And rest.
'Cause love don't live here anymore.
And rest.
Come on, jessie.
And rest.
¶ Some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ and they think I'm all cracked up ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ I lock all their shit and I never give it back ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ coolio's loco you better call buggle ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ stole a link from my auntie and sold it to my Uncle ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ took the bottles from a hearse ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ romanced the nurse ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ fucked the bitch ¶ and I went through my turn ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ man, that's underhanded ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
¶ that's some careless snake in the grass... ¶
¶ some people say I'm crazy ¶
[¶¶¶]
Morning, Lawrence.
You hungry, baby?
Morning, Lawrence.
Well, come over here and get you something to eat.
Morning, Lawrence.
I ain't hungry.
Morning, Lawrence.
Too mad to eat.
Audrey? Audrey, sit down.
Sit down. You gonna wear yourself out.
Audrey? Audrey, sit down.
Lawrence?
Oh, shante? Check that chicken, baby.
Make sure it don't burn. Shante: Okay.
Lawrence?
I want you to know you my favorite nephew.
Oh your mama, Anne, and I,
even though we're sisters, we don't always get along.
Oh your mama, Anne, and I,
but I was always happy
that you and kalil were more like brothers than cousins.
But I was always happy
family's got to stick together no matter what.
But I was always happy
aunt Audrey?
I know y'all probably not thinking about this right now,
aunt Audrey?
Probably ain't important to y'all...
Aunt Audrey?
But it's important to me...
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
We gonna sell it.
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
What? Shante: We need the money.
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
Why don't you mind your business for a change 'te?
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
I mean, shit, he put every dollar he had
to know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
Into that equipment.
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
You y'all just gonna fuck it up?
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
Hey, hey. Watch your mouth.
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
I'm serious, Uncle Earl. You know he did.
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
What you think we should do?
To know what you're gonna do with the equipment.
Give it to me.
I'll do something with it.
I'll do what he would've wanted me to do:
I'll do something with it.
Use it.
I'll do something with it.
Audrey: Tell Anne I said hey.
Okay. And I love you.
Audrey: Tell Anne I said hey.
I love you too. Okay, baby.
Audrey: Tell Anne I said hey.
[¶¶¶]
[Audience applauds]
[Camera shutters clicking]
[Crowd cheering]
[¶¶¶]
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
But when I start to tell them, they think I'm telling lies.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I say it's the reach of my arms,
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
The span of my hips,
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
The stride of my step,
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
The curl of my lips.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm a woman, phenomenally.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
Phenomenal woman, that's me.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I walk into a room just as cool as you please.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
And to a man
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
The fellows stand,
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
Or they fall down to their knees,
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
Then they swarm around me like a hive of honeybees.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I say it's the fire in my eyes,
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
The flash of my teeth,
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
The swing in my waist
justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
And the joy in my feet.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm a woman, phenomenally.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
Phenomenal woman, that's me.
Justice: Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
Damn.
Daddy, could we go to the store?
Damn.
Go in the living room, keisha.
It's too dangerous in here.
Go in the living room, keisha.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
They try so much,
men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
But they can't touch my inner mystery.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
When I try to show them,
men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
They still can't see.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
I say, it's in the arch of my back,
men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
The sun of my smile,
men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
The ride of my breasts,
men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
And the grace of my style.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
I'm a woman, phenomenally.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
Phenomenal woman, that's me.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in me.
[¶¶¶]
Now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
I don't have to shout or jump about
now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
Or have to talk real loud.
Now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
When you see me passing,
now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
It ought to make you proud.
Now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
I say, it's the click of my heels,
now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
The bend of my hair,
now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
The palm of my hand,
now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
The need for my care.
Now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
I'm a woman, phenomenally.
Now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
Phenomenal woman, that's me.
Now you understand just why my head's not bowed.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ they smile in your face ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ all the time they wanna take your place ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ the backstabbers ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ backstabbers ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ they smile in your face ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ all the time they wanna take your place ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ the backstabbers ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ backstabbers all you fellas ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
don't look at me.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ and you really care ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
¶ yeah, yeah, yeah then it's all ¶
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
look at her,
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
sitting over there in that cheap dress.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
and trying to act like she don't know you.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
she know who I am. I know.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
plastic pay-less shoes.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
cheap-ass weave.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
ain't even human hair.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
that bitch got yak hair in her head.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
fake nails.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
is there a problem?
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
mmm-hmm.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
if you don't quit staring at me, bitch,
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
I'm gonna slap them eyes out of your head.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
hey, we're not having that here.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
if you're gonna have that kind of conversation,
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
take it to the street. We could take it out.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
you stay away from James. Don't you mess with my man.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
you can say what you want to, bitch, but you remember this:
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
every time you kiss him,
o'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
you tasting my pussy. You got to go.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
mmm-hmm. [Indistinct chattering]
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
that's wrong.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
oh. Please, Dolly. Cool it down.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
she need to whoop her ass.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
none of that.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
woman: You kind of tired too. Watch yourself.
O'jays: ¶ what they do ¶
what's up?
How much is it? Twenty-five?
Yeah.
How much is it? Twenty-five?
Here you go. Thanks.
Excuse me. Yeah.
Here you go. Thanks.
Hey. What's up?
Who's this? Keisha.
Hey. What's up?
Hi, keisha. My name is justice.
Hey. What's up?
Can you sit down for few minutes?
Yeah, sure.
Can you sit down for few minutes?
She's so cute. She's my baby.
Look...
It, um...
It took me a long time to come down here.
I mean...
I know I made a mistake.
But everybody makes mistakes.
I know I made a mistake.
And I had a lot on my mind.
I'm sorry.
I apologize.
Forgive me?
Come here, baby.
I wanna whisper something to you.
Come here, baby.
Get the fuck out of here. [Laughs]
Come here, baby.
We ain't gonna fall for that shit again.
Come here, baby.
No, for real, though. Come here.
Come here, baby.
Mm-mm. Come here.
Come here, baby.
Come here.
Come here, baby.
[¶¶¶]
Come here, baby.
Your nails are clean.
I wonder why.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
I wouldn't have forgiven you. Who cares?
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Lucky, what have you done with this child's head?
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Nothing. That's just what it look like.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Come on, baby. Let me fix your hair.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Her hair look fine.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Come on. It's a mess.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Yeah, I guess my assumption was right.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Yeah, and ain't wearing black no more, either.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
They make an all right couple.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
But he's not my type.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Kind of cute, though.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
Nice nose.
They live in a fairy tale. What are y'all looking at?
There's a few things we could do with your hair.
We can put some ponytails in it and some huge flower ribbons.
There's a few things we could do with your hair.
Or barrettes.
There's a few things we could do with your hair.
Or we can put...
Some big, big, big curls in it.
Big locks.
Some big, big, big curls in it.
Which way would you like it?
Keisha: Curls. Justice: You like curls?
Which way would you like it?
The curls? Okay.
Which way would you like it?
You go to school, keisha?
Which way would you like it?
Keisha: Yeah. Justice: You do?
Which way would you like it?
You like school? Keisha: Yeah.
Which way would you like it?
Justice: What's your teacher's name?
Which way would you like it?
Keisha: Mrs. Frazier.
Which way would you like it?
Justice: Mrs. Frazier?
Which way would you like it?
¶ I heard from a friend today ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ And she said you were in town ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ Suddenly the memories ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ Came back to me in my mind ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ How can I be strong I've asked myself ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ Time and time I've said ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ That I'll never fall in love ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ With you again ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ A wounded heart you gave ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ My soul you took away ¶
which way would you like it?
¶ Good intentions you had many ¶
¶ I know you did ¶
¶ good intentions you had many ¶
¶ I come from a place that hurts ¶
¶ good intentions you had many ¶
¶ and God knows how I cried ¶
¶ good intentions you had many ¶
¶ and I never want to return ¶
¶ good intentions you had many ¶
¶ never fall again ¶
¶ good intentions you had many ¶
¶ making love to you ¶
¶ ooh, it felt so good and oh, so right ¶
¶ making love to you ¶
¶ how can I be strong I've asked myself ¶
¶ making love to you ¶
¶ time and time I've said ¶
¶ making love to you ¶
¶ that I'll never fall in love ¶
¶ making love to you ¶
¶ with you again ¶
¶ making love to you ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
¶ didn't think it'd come to this ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
¶ and to know it all began ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
¶ with just a little kiss ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
¶ I've come too close to happiness ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
¶ to have it swept away ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
¶ don't think I can take the pain ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
¶ never fall again ¶
¶ so here we are alone again ¶
[¶¶¶]
¶ So here we are alone again ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ my soul trembles ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ like a schoolgirl that's infatuated ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ I'll go on and on and on ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ 'cause I love the way ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ you treat me like your lady ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ my friends tell me I'm the lucky one ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ baby, right just as long ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ as you keep the red light on ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ and now you know you got to do what's needed ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ to keep my loving coming ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ that's what really pleases me ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ I know you been really angry ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ I know you gotta hustle every damn day ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ get your loving behind me ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ when it gets time for love ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ so come on, get your loving behind me ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ 'cause you know I gotta have it every damn day ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ you feel just like a glove behind me ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
tlc: ¶ get it up ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ get ready for a real good time ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ I'm gonna try to blow your mind ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ can't you see you and me ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ it sounds so nasty ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ let your thing hang down ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ we could fool around ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ don't you know ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ I want you so ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ yeah ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ make me happy ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ whoa ¶
¶ when you touch me ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ there is nothing wrong ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ with freaking all night long ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ me and you ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ we're in a groove ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ it feels good to me ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ leave your cares behind ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ let me try to find ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ find a spot ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ to get you hot ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ let me do you ¶
¶ get it up ¶
¶ oh ¶
¶ get it up ¶