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Juice (1992)

Juice (1992)

Juice is a gripping and powerful film that burst onto the screen in 1992, diving headfirst into the chaotic lives of four young friends growing up in Harlem, New York. Directed by Ernest R. Dickerson, the movie explores themes of friendship, masculinity, and the allure of power.

The film features an exceptional cast that brings these characters to life in a raw and authentic way. Leading the pack is the talented Omar Epps, who portrays the charismatic and ambitious Q. Epps captures the essence of youth struggling to find his place in a world plagued by violence and adversity. Joining him is the legendary Tupac Shakur, in his breakout role as Bishop, an unpredictable and volatile member of the group. Shakur's magnetic presence on screen showcases his undeniable talent as an actor.

Rounding out the quartet are Steel, played by Jermaine Hopkins, and Raheem, portrayed by Khalil Kain. Hopkins delivers a standout performance as a dedicated DJ who yearns for success in the music industry, while Kain brilliantly embodies the role of a street-smart entrepreneur juggling his ambitions and loyalty to his friends.

Juice presents a chilling portrayal of the transformation of these young men from innocent teenagers to individuals consumed by the pursuit of power and control. As the group becomes immersed in the Harlem street culture, tensions rise, and their bonds are tested.

One of the film's most memorable aspects is its depiction of Harlem itself. The gritty and vibrant neighborhood serves as a backdrop to the action, becoming almost a character in its own right. Dickerson skillfully captures the essence of the streets, flawlessly blending stunning visuals with a pulsating soundtrack that immerses you in the world of Juice.

The importance of music permeates throughout the film, reflecting the cultural significance of hip-hop in Harlem during the 90s. The iconic song "Uptown Anthem" by Naughty by Nature perfectly encapsulates the energy and spirit of the movie, while also becoming an anthem for a generation.

To fully immerse yourself in the world of Juice, you can now conveniently play and download the sounds that accompanied the film. From the nostalgic beats to the powerful lyrics, the soundtrack is a time capsule that captures the essence of the era and the film's message.

Juice is more than just a movie; it is a reflection of a time and place, a poignant exploration of the choices we make and the consequences that follow. The film takes us on a rollercoaster ride of emotions, from hope and camaraderie to fear and desperation, leaving an indelible mark on the audience.

Whether you are a fan of gripping dramas, powerful performances, or simply want to experience a cult classic, Juice is a must-watch film that has stood the test of time. So, sit back, relax, and let yourself be transported into the vibrant and dangerous world of Harlem in the 90s. And don't forget to experience the sounds that helped make Juice a truly unforgettable cinematic experience. Play and download these incredible sounds here, and let your imagination run wild.

A gunman was killed in a shoot out with police
A piece of cake.
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Aah! Aah!
About how he got more juice than everybody else on the street,
About three minutes apart.
Ah, thankyou.
Ah!
Ain't had no fun like that in a while.
Ain't no one man above the crew. You know that shit.
Ain't nothin'.
All I know is I go seventh.
All ri ght, man, good luck.
All right, everybody,
All right, Q.
All right, that's it!
All right, there he goes.
All right, we're going to squash it.
All right! Let's go!
All right.
All right.
All right. Come on, Q.
All we do is fuckin' run!
All you could see was that butt.
Almost 1 2:00.
Almost empty.
Always will be.
An hour before Qset up.
And a six month contract to deejay at the Ruffhouse.
And clean up that room,
And do something about this room.
And face the fuckin' bar!
And from Detroit,
And go out in a blaze.
And here's my number.
And how would Charlene feel about that?
And I don't give a fuck about Raheem, either.
And I'm not too fond of that name,
And ifyou cannot respect me in my house,
And let them motherfuckers know
And let's get it on.
And Quiles. And Radames.
And see what's in the fridge.
And she keeps going and going nonstop.
And the champion,
And the winner is...
And they don't have any leads or...
And they said you said...
And this ****** talkin' about
And throw down.
And welcome to the Mixxmaster Massacre,
And Wendy, Clarence, and Rashid.
And what is he doing here?
And you don't even give a fuck.
And you less of a man than me,
And you're going to be late for school again!
And you're not going in the Army either.
And your fucked up friends.
And your name and your phone number.
Anybody could have won in that shit.
Anytime you feel like it.
Anytime. Anytime you want.
Are you going to shoot me?
Are you having a good time?
Are you listening to me?
Are you Lorraine Powell's son?
Argh!
As fat as you are,
As he attempted to rob the Harlemwood bar
As well as an update on the campaign...
Asshole.
Aw, shit!
Baby, can I get you
Bacon and eggs and hot sauce, man.
Bad news, though. Bein' that we in a recession,
Bam! Kick! You're out of there.
Bastards!
Battles going on,
Because we been best friends since we was in the second grade!
Become too hard to spell?
Before 9:00.
Before entering a fuckin' room?
Better than this pool hall nickel and dime bullshit.
Bishop checked it out.
Bishop shot me.
Bishop, come here!
Bishop, give me the piece.
Bishop, I want you and Q
Bishop!
Bishop?
Bishop?
Blizz, man, what's up, man?
Blizzard? Blizzard ain't stickin' up to nothin' now.
Boo yeah!
Boo yeah!
Boo!
Break away!
Brooklyn.
Bullshit! You know me better.
Bust 'em! Bust 'em!
Bust this! Bust this!
But check this out
But don't get sloppy.
But don't you ever pull a gun on me again.
But each contestant only has 20 seconds
But I didn't tell the cops a damn thing.
But I only did it foryou, Ed.
But I'm not you.
But it was Raheem!
But make sure you get there afteryou're done.
But now...
But sooner or later, it's gonna come back to you!
But the line was too fucking long!
But you and Q,
But you know what else?
But...
Button up your coat.
By the way,
By the, uh, diner?
Bye, Frank.
Bye.
Can I call tonight?
Can I help you?
Check down the hill.
Check this here I'm not you.
Check this here, man.
Check this out.
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill.
Chillin'.
Chinatown...
Clockin' the 'ho's?
Clockin' the 'ho's?
Clockin' the 'ho's.
Coast clear?
Cody still ain't gonna like to hear
Come here, man. Sit up.
Come on in, man.
Come on, big, hefty, tub of a man you!
Come on, Bishop. Let's cut out all this bullshit!
Come on, come on, I don't have all night.
Come on, man, move it, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, ******. I got what you need.
Come on, y'all!
Come on, y'all.
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on! Come on!
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on. Now.
Come talk to me when you're serious.
Congratulations, Q.
Congratulations.
Cool. $5.00. I'm with that.
Cool. Later.
Cut it up, y'all.
Damn, baby, what's up? Can I get that number?
Damn, baby, you can't get a slingshot for that.
Damn, man! What the fuck is happenin' to me?
Damn, man! What the fuck?
Damn, man. Has it been that long?
Damn, Steel. What the fuck is this mess, man?
Damn!
Damn! Thanks a lot, Mrs. Thurman.
Damn! You O.K., brother? You O.K.?
Damn.
Damn.
Deejay GQ bust it!
Definitely.
Did Brenda Witherspoon shine your silver?
Did somebody shoot him?
Did they harass him, too?
Did you fuck Brenda Witherspoon?
Did you know that?
Did you leave the club tonight?
Did you say $5.00?
Did you tell the police?
Didn't your gang regularly harass Mr. Quiles?
Didn't your mama teach you to make yourself known
DJ Majesty.
DJ Plaz!
Do I know you?
Do what we got to do, and jet.
Do what you're told. Give me a kiss.
Do you have any rivalry with other gangs?
Do you hit Brenda's skins?
Do you know Fernando Quiles?
Do you know who?
Does this mean we're going out?
Don Juan.
Don't be comin' back all hours of the ni ght.
Don't do that!
Don't doubt the clout
Don't fuckin' move!
Don't give me that bullshit!
Don't give me that shit, man.
Don't go fuckin' crackin' up on me now.
Don't let go!
Don't look at me!
Don't make it pancakes.
Don't make me come afteryou!
Don't nobody fuckwith me.
Don't scare me like that. Watch that shit.
Don't shoot me, that's all.
Don't shoot me!
Don't shoot me!
Don't shoot. Please don't shoot.
Don't turn your fuckin' back on me, ******!
Don't you ever call me crazy!
Don't you get tired of this shit?
Don't you like Bishop?
Don't, you little bitch!
Ed? Eddie, O.K.
Encore!
Encore!
Encore!
Enjoy.
Eric, come back here and make up your bed!
Eric, put them here.
Ever seen...
Everybody got their gloves?
Everybody just shut up!
Everybody knows. It's all over the school.
Everybody, put your hands in the air
Everything starts from now.
Everything's going to be cool.
Excuse me just a minute.
Excuse me, I thought he was your best friend.
Excuse me, partner, can you keep that shit down?
Excuse me, young man, what did you say?
Excuse me? Speak up. I can't hearyou, boy.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse us for a minute.
Fab 5 Freddie here.
Face it.
Fat bastard.
Fat boy says your name. He knew who we was!
Fatness never prospereth.
Feed y'all!
Fine by me.
First prize is custom gold 1 200s
First time I ever heard, I liked it, you'll like it.
Five O! Five O!
For a long time.
For my audition tape.
For transportation out of town by now.
Frank, don't you think it's a little late
Freeze, motherfucker!
From Flatbush,
From Ishmal.
From uptown,
Fuck chill! Checkyourself, Q.
Fuck that little Puerto Rican maricon!
Fuck that money, man!
Fuck that shit!
Fuck that! You are brothers.
Fuck that. We used to be like brothers.
Fuck that. You are brothers!
Fuck, no.
Fuck! What we going to do now?
Fucker!
Fuckin' Radames.
Fucky'all, man.
Fuckyou, man!
Fuckyou, motherfucker!
Fuckyou, Raheem! I ain't givin' you shit!
Fuckyou, you beans and rice son of a bitch!
Fuckyou!
Fuckyou!
Fuckyou.
G G Good ol' doggy. Nice puppy.
Gerard, Eric, time to get up!
Get away from my store!
Get down here.
Get it over with?
Get it together.
Get the fuck off me!
Get the fuck off me!
Get the fuck out of here!
Get the fuck out of there.
Get the loot, and jet.
Get the wind behind your back,
Get this goddamn game started,
Get your rusty butt up!
Give back my tape!
Give those chubby palms a rest,
Go ahead. It's yours.
Go ahead. You can have it.
Go on! Out!
Go over there, set you up
God damn right.
Good luck, man.
Good luck.
Got this new tape just came in.
Got to get it right, buddy.
GQ, you know what I'm sayin'?
GQ!
GQ!
GQ.
GQ.
Guess you got to disappoint them.
Ha ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha.
Ha ha!
Ha.
Have a seat.
Have you been working out?
He ain't been actin' like hisselflately.
He asked me if I wanted a piece of the action.
He didn't make no fuckin' move!
He don't even hear me.
He gone.
He had no business grabbin' the gun.
He knew who we was!
He let you out?
He made a move.
He met me in my hallway.
He on some shit.
He say that shit in front of people?
He shot everybody.
He was talkin' some way out shit,
He was talkin' to a girl,
He's cool, huh?
He's cool.
He's fuckin' suicidal.
He's going to be fine.
He's just bullshittin'. He didn't mean it.
He's looking to get into the Acme School,
He's right behind me.
He's tryin' to frame Q.
Heard you copped a piece from Sweets today.
Heard you got arrested.
Heard you made that deejay comp. Congratulations.
Heh heh heh!
Hell, no, I ain't tellin' no police.
Hell, yeah.
Hello, Mrs. Thurman, this is Q.
Hello?
Help me. Bring in the corn bread.
Her boy Tyrone
Here come Raheem.
Here come the cops.
Here he comes.
Here they come!
Here we go.
Here.
Hey, hey, it's cool, man.
Hey, how you doin'?
Hey, Q!
Hey, Q!
Hey, Q.
Hey, Rahe
Hey, Roland.
Hey, Trip, man,
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey! Get down here!
Hey! I want to talk to you!
Hey! Sit back and be cool.
Hey! We're closed.
Hi, Q. Let him in, Frank.
Hi.
Hi. Can I help you?
His mom ain't home.
Hit the button! Hit the button!
Hmm. Why you playin' with my spot?
Ho!
Ho! Ho!
Hold on, man!
Hope you're feelin' lucky today, my brother,
How about Porter?
How do they pick who goes when?
How much money we make at the arcade today?
How much we talkin' about?
How much what?
How much you willing to give me to get in?
How much?
How you doin'?
How you doing, Mrs. Porter?
How you doing?
How you doing?
How you doing? It's good to see you, man.
How you figure that?
Hurry up, god damn it,
I ain't bullshittin' you. What, is you scared?
I ain't come out here for that.
I ain't disappointin' shit.
I ain't even about to let you have my baby
I ain't got all day.
I ain't messin' with Charlene no more.
I ain't never gonna be shit.
I ain't never shot nobody before.
I ain't seen you in a couple days.
I ain't talked to nobody, all right?
I ain't tryin' to tell you shit.
I am crazy.
I am not one ofyour high school playmates,
I been working out.
I believe we need to go to your crib
I can cook.
I can talk to the D.A.
I can't believe this, man.
I can't express concern, what?
I can't hold on, man!
I can't make it, man.
I can't tell you that, Yolanda.
I control my life.
I could help. That's my baby, too.
I could make you breakfast in bed.
I could see it in his face.
I did it.
I didn't do nothing.
I didn't kill him, ifthat's what you're thinkin'.
I didn't tell 'em shit! You got it wrong.
I don't feel like eating right now, Mama.
I don't give a fuck about myself.
I don't give a fuck about Steel,
I don't give a fuck about you,
I don't give a fuck!
I don't give a fuck.
I don't know that.
I don't know what's wrong with him.
I don't know why you thought that was so tough.
I don't know, man! I don't know.
I don't know, ******. You ready to die?
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know. I'm kind of one of a kind.
I don't need Raheem or nobody for no fuckin' punk spic!
I don't need your tired ass anyway, bitch!
I don't think she's cried yet or...
I don't think so.
I don't want to argue. I'm tired of that shit.
I feel good.
I feel like I'm on the god damn track team.
I got a real important appointment.
I got about 25.
I got it from Sweets.
I got it.
I got it. I got it.
I got more control overyour life than you do.
I got paroled the other day, man.
I got this, Myra.
I got to deejay Saturday night.
I got to get ready for work.
I got to go.
I got to stay strong for Ma, though.
I got to take the baby to the sitter.
I got to tell my parents
I got you, Bishop, man! Hold on!
I had a hard time gettin' away, man.
I have no idea
I have things that I could show you
I have to deejay Saturday night.
I haven't seen you in a long time.
I hear he liked bein' the prison yard whore!
I heard about Raheem.
I heard Donna Bromwell was a real freak.
I heard that.
I hope I won't have to.
I hope you're taking care ofyourself.
I just came to see what's up.
I killed Raheem?
I know who killed him.
I know who killed Raheem.
I know you didn't snatch that from me.
I know, but just try, O.K.?
I know. We crew.
I know'd we could beat 'em quick.
I known lots of killers since they was kids.
I let you have her.
I made that deejay contest Saturday night.
I mean exactly what I said.
I mean seriously, man.
I mean, he was more than a brother.
I mean, I can look out for myself,
I mean, it kinda hurtin'
I mean, this is Quincy Powell.
I mean, we did everything together,
I mix it like this all the time.
I must've missed it!
I need a real man.
I need some protection.
I need you to get word to Bishop for me.
I never thought I'd see the day
I ran into an old girlfriend.
I really liked Raheem.
I really liked your tape.
I really wanted all this to work.
I said get up.
I said I'm sorry.
I said no, man.
I should be asking you that.
I should've let you have her.
I swear to God
I tell you what.
I think Bishop's lost it, man.
I think that'll work.
I think we lost 'em.
I thinkyou're exaggerating.
I thought
I thought he was checkin' out.
I thought that was your woman.
I thought we supposed to meet at the pool hall.
I told him, man.
I told you about that word, all right?
I try to talk to him.
I want him to meet me tonight, alone.
I want to cover up the whole front.
I want to talk to your sorry ass outside.
I warned him.
I was doin' the hootchy kootchy
I was doin' the hootchy kootchy, my friend.
I was kind of trippin', right?
I was lookin' right at you!
I was tellin' you all about this.
I was thinkin' you might like some company.
I went to the basement.
I won't
I won't.
I...I thinkyou'd better let me deal with breakfast.
I'd feel better
I'll blow your fuckin' brains out!
I'll do him in if I have to.
I'll give it to you later.
I'll give you $5.00, Raheem.
I'll hold onto the gun.
I'll see you Saturday night.
I'll speak to you later, Yolanda.
I'll stomp the shit out of his ass.
I'll tell your mama you ain't shit.
I'm all right. How's your crew?
I'm an ordinary kind of guy.
I'm chillin'.
I'm deejay Ralph McDaniels here.
I'm Detective Markham.
I'm getting blackmailed by my own baby brother?
I'm going to get another one.
I'm going to pick up some party tapes
I'm going to straighten this out
I'm gonna shoot your pee pee off, man.
I'm here to see Sweets.
I'm here to, uh...
I'm holdin' onto this till I say so.
I'm just cleaning out some of Frank's things.
I'm just the only one man enough to take it from you.
I'm lettin' you breathe, ain't I?
I'm listenin'.
I'm losin' my teeth anyway.
I'm making for god damn sure
I'm not lettin' my child grow up and be fucked up
I'm not makin' sense! You're not makin' sense!
I'm not missin' that.
I'm not paying for this tape.
I'm not playin' here.
I'm O.K.
I'm O.K.
I'm only playin' your fuckin' game
I'm scared.
I'm serious now.
I'm serious, too, Raheem!
I'm serious!
I'm sorry.
I'm squashin' her.
I'm too hungry to throw this shit away.
I'm up, Pop, I'm up.
I'm warning you, Q.
I've got to take care of that.
I've gotta stop this ******, man.
Identified as 20 year old Barnett Jerkins,
If anybody asks about Raheem,
If anybody got a problem,
If anybody had a motive to do Raheem in,
If Bishop comes by, tell him I ain't here.
If I flunk, I'll have to kickyour ass.
If I knew the police had somebody, you know.
If that shit wasn't so small.
If there's anything I can do,
Ifwe got back together...
Ifwe was there
Ify'all want us to be guilty,
Ifyou didn't do nothing,
Ifyou gotta go out, that's how you go out.
Ifyou need me, I'll be at the hospital later.
Ifyou want some juice.
Ifyou wasn't as fucked up as you are,
Iike a nickname, abbreviation.
Iike you and your stupid ass friends.
In your heart, you know I'm right.
Iookee here.
Is everybody ready?
Is Steel Is Eric home?
Is that your spot?
Ishmal, from the second floor.
It ain't gonna take but a minute.
It doesn't matter what happened.
It don't get any easier.
It was all right.
It was dope, right?
It was good. What do you think?
It was slammin'?
It would have been Radames.
It's completely whacked face it!
It's cool.
It's dope.
It's gonna be a piece of cake.
It's Juaniqua...
It's me and him.
It's my deejay audition.
It's nice to see people come together
It's nice to see, man.
It's not Christmas. Get a job, why don't you?
It's O.K.
It's on.
It's over!
It's over!
It's over.
It's Steel.
It's your turn, motherfucker!
Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit
Just buggin', man. What's up?
Just came to see ifyou was all right,
Just come on. Stop bein' a punk.
Just come. I'm scared as hell.
Just down here.
Just kickin' it every day.
Just let him hold the gun.
Just let me know.
Just like you got Raheem, Radames, Quiles, and Steel.
Just tell me you won't shoot me.
Just telling you foryour own good.
Just try for me. Come on.
Just try me ifyou think I'm bullshittin'!
Just under an hour ago.
Keesha. Keesha, wait.
Kiss? Money? What you gonna do, sweetheart?
Later.
Let me get in that ass.
Let me get your... E PM D's new album
Let me in. I'm late as is.
Let me tell you somethin', B.
Let me tell you something.
Let's do this.
Let's go to Steel's house.
Let's go, guys.
Let's go, guys. Come on.
Let's go!
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's open it up right now!
Local?
Look at that shit!
Look at this!
Look, I ain't shit.
Look, if I go down, you go down.
Look, the shit is totally sloppy.
Look, this brother look like Gumby.
Look, who is this kid,
Lookin' for that P funk.
Lord, I came at the perfect time.
Lucky son of a bitch.
Made it, Ma!
Made it, Ma!
Make some noise!
Make some noise.
Man, all this shit ain't worth it, man!
Man, get off that shit.
Man, I don't know what he might do to Steel,
Man, I'm hungry. Let's get something to eat.
Man, what you gonna do?
Man, what's your problem?
Maricon? Maricon? Ifyou're looking' for faggots,
Maybe not.
Me and you Qand Bishop!
Messin' up my shit, man!
Mm hmm. You can cook, all right.
Mm mmm.
Mm mmm. Somethin' I can do foryou?
Mmm, baby.
Mmm, some destiny.
Mmm!
Mmm.
Mmm.
Morning, Grandma.
Mother...
Motherfucker, you hurt my arm.
Move it!
Move your fat feet.
Mr. Quiles was regularly harassed by local gangs.
Mrs. Sanders ain't going for that late shit no more.
My my what you mean?
My brother, my brother, my brother, my brother.
My man, finally got that ass.
My man.
My mother shines our silver.
My name is Flex.
My name is, um, Ed. Eddie.
My real name is Quincy,
My time is now.
Myra, you better give me my $5.00!
Nah, brother. You got it wrong.
Nah, I ain'ts got to do nothin'.
Next up, we got two rough, rough competitors.
Next!
Nice kid.
No nobod
No more customers. That's it.
No, man.
No, man. I didn't get arrested.
No, man. I wasn't lookin' for no tattoo.
No, man. I'm all right.
No, man. She ain't been shoppin'.
No, only to me, but he meant it, man.
No, we're going today.
No.
No. 'Cause we're not a gang.
No. He was supposed to be home a long time ago.
No. Um...
Nobody likes the records you play.
Nobody's seemed to have seen or heard anything.
Nobody's supposed to do that shit.
Not bad. Let's go chill out somewhere.
Not to use that language, man.
Nothin' to say?
Nothin', Ma.
Nothin', Ma.
Nothin'!
Nothin'.
Nothin'.
Now, let me in.
Now, punk, you the one that got it wrong.
O.K.
O.K., Frank, I found it.
O.K., guys, come on.
O.K., here's my name.
Of course I'm taking care of myself.
Oh, hold on.
Oh, it's up now. Oh, shit.
Oh, man.
Oh, man. That's cold.
Oh, morning, baby. Breakfast is ready.
Oh, O.K.
Oh, O.K. I can get you the tape.
Oh, really?
Oh, shit, man.
Oh, shit!
Oh, shit!
Oh, shit!
Oh, shit! Get him, man!
Oh, shit! It's Blizzard!
Oh, shit! Shot his moms in the back.
Oh, shit.
Oh, y y you poor thing.
Oh!
Ol' man Quiles is in there by hisself.
On the news at 7:00, we'll have more on this story
On the subway els after dark.
Once again,
Once again, it's on.
Only a fool would open up like you.
Or else they end up like Raheem and Quiles.
Or it's gonna be me and you.
Otherwise you ain't shit.
Oww!
Pardon me. I'm about to rob this place.
Partner.
Past 1 0:00.
People been sayin'
People sweat us on the street,
Personally, for me, though,
Pete Rock, and DJ Scratch gonna be there.
Piece of cake, Q.
Please don't shoot me, all right?
Please, mister
Please! Please!
Please! Please! Don't shoot me!
Pop two quarters in, pop tart,
Pow!
Pow! Boo yeah!
Pow.
Provide more police protection
Puerto Rican gang, Rapido Muerte.
Puerto Rican gang.
Pump, pump, pump it up!
Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump it up!
Put that shit back.
Put your asses back in school!
Q got loud on you.
Q my man and everything, but, uh...
Q, don't let me go!
Q, let me help you.
Q, man, I'm at the pool hall with Bishop, man.
Q!
Q!
Q!
Q! Q! Q! Q! Q!
Q! Q! Q! Q! Q!
Q! Q! Q! Q! Q!
Q! Q! Q! Q! Q!
Q! Q! Q! Q! Q!
Q?.
Q.
Quiles is not gonna draw on somebody
Quincy Powell, did you hear me?
Quincy, get up! It's after 7:00,
Quincy, I was talking to Louise in 4 A.
Quincy, please eat something.
Quincy, where's your books?
Radames.
Radames. They always fuckin' with us.
Raheem ain't here to protect you no more.
Raheem is dead. Somebody shot him.
Raheem was like my brother.
Raheem was one of my best friends.
Raheem, let me in the bathroom!
Raheem, let me in. I'll give you a dollar.
Raheem, man, you better tell your boy somethin',
Raheem, you ain't even foolin' nobody.
Raheem, you know I got a job interview this morning.
Raheem!
Really?
Reigning that is,
Remember that.
Remember these?
Respect me. I was almost your father,
Right now we have the next two contestants.
Right.
Riverside, motherfucker.
Roland Bishop?
Ross.
Run away, make tapes for my boys, stuff like that.
Say ho! Ho!
See how scared you are?
See how you been doin'.
See ifyour father's hungry!
See this?
See, this is your gun, Q.
See?
Self defense, ******.
She got the snappy nappy dugout piece.
She still got that, uh, tattoo?
She still got them turkey wings?
She's trying to deal with this by keeping busy,
Shh.
Shit if I didn't mean it.
Shit!
Shit.
Shouldn't you be out stealing hubcaps or something like that?
Shut the fuck up, old man.
Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut up, Steel!
Shut up!
Shut up!
Shut your fuckin' mouthpiece.
Since you're going seventh,
Sir, can I check that newspaper?
Sir, where are you going?
Sir? Sir!
Sit down.
Sleep all day.
Smile, man, smile.
Smooth.
Snappy nappy dugout piece?
So be it.
So how was it?
So let's do it!
So people call me Q or GQ, you know,
So soon as I decide you ain't gonna be shit,
So that's him, huh?
So we're gonna wait foryou.
So what?
So you boned Donna Bromwell?
So you can have him hangin' out with you
So you going to call me?
So?
So...
Some bullshit ass deejay contest.
Somebody say ho.
Somethin's gonna happen. I feel it.
Something wrong with the food?
Sorry it had to be like this.
Sorry, man. Here!
Sorry, man. I was busy, man.
Sorry.
Stand up, and die like Blizzard did
Steel ain't scared, are you, Steel?
Steel, bring your ass here.
Steel, come the fuck on!
Steel, it's Yolanda.
Steel?
Steel?
Steel's kitchen.
Stickin' the place up.
Stickin' up Old Man Quiles Saturday night.
Stop bein' a punk.
Stop it! Now!
Stop!
Strip!
Stupid bitch!
Suck my dick.
Sure thing.
T ake it easy, Pop.
Take a real good look at him,
Take everything you want.
Take your fuckin' clothes off!
Taxi! Taxi!
Tell me that wasn't the shit.
Tell Mr. Coolman, if he comes by, I ain't here.
Tell us about Radames.
Tell your mother Jackie said hi.
Than two craps together coming out
Thanks for coming.
Thankyou.
Thankyou.
Thankyou. Appreciate it.
Thankyou. O.K.
That crazy motherfucker is goin' down.
That everybody learn not to fuck with him,
That fly guy,
That got a gun on him.
That motherfucker took his destiny in his own hands.
That ****** had you by your neck and shit.
That school where they teach you
That she got it in the back.
That she used to be Donald Bromwell?
That shit is out. Now, come on.
That shit is too much work.
That was real smooth, man.
That was the Hott Boxx.
That we're not goin' with him.
That would be nice.
That you say you can bust my ass.
That'd be dope. That'd be the most word, huh?
That'll give us an opportunity to go in,
That's 'cause we wasn't there to back him up!
That's 'cause you know I'm right.
That's a gold tooth? I like it.
That's all I got, G.
That's all right with you, Raheem?
That's bullshit, man!
That's bullshit.
That's cool.
That's him.
That's it!
That's it. It's over.
That's no good.
That's what I thought. Get up.
That's what it's all about.
The bitch tried to fuck me on the stove.
The brother finally decides to stand up like a man
The flyman of the turntables,
The gunman,
The ****** be acting stupid.
The police ain't going to have to do shit.
The shit's gonna cost $1 5 instead of 1 0.
The ultimate deejay battle ofworld supremacy
The way he been actin' lately.
The whole thing won't take longer than three fuckin' minutes.
Then get out of my house.
There ain't no food in the house?
There ain't no greater comp than me.
There ain't nothin' nobody can do about it now.
There'd be five dead ******s instead of one!
There's 40 deejays, 20 sets...
There's going to be a lot of deejays there, right?
There's two overlappin' patrols
They been all over. Everybody know them.
They brought me in for questioning.
They outside waiting. When you got paroled?
They say there was no witnesses,
They say you was the cap man
They screamed on you.
They think they rule the fuckin' world.
They won both contests last year.
They, uh...
This does not make you a man.
This is bullshit, man.
This is Detective Kelly.
This is serious business,
This is the Ruffhouse. The comp will be serious.
This ******'s scared!
This one?
This shit is mine, word up.
This shit is sweet.
This shit's dope.
Those motherfuckers don't give a fuck
Thought you'd be lookin'
Till only the best are left.
To fix cars, washing machines, and whatnot.
To go for the gusto.
To have the already financially strapped city
To settle this shit right now!
To try acting like a husband now?
Tomorrow mornin'.
Tonight at the club.
Too bad Raheem had to die first, huh?
Top of the world!
Top of the world!
Tugboat ass motherfucker.
Turn around, motherfucker.
Turn around! Turn around!
Turn your ass to the fuckin' wall.
Two reasons.
Uh huh.
Uh, excuse me. Sweets?
Uh, how you doin'? Is Yolanda there?
Uh, Myra?
Uh...yeah.
Um, Frank, Q. Q, Frank.
Um...
Um...
Under the circumstances, I'm all right.
Up and down the sounds in New York City.
Wait a minute, Q.
Wait a second.
Want some?
Want to know why I'm really late?
Was the last party serious?
Watch that ******, man.
Watch your mouth in my house.
We ain't goin' nowhere without Steel.
We ain't seen him.
We ain't shit.
We all go down ifyou do, 'cause we all crew.
We all go down unless we stay together.
We all in this shit together!
We are in there, man.
We been askin' around, too.
We been tight since second grade,
We can deal with it right now.
We could end it right here!
We didn't say you killed him.
We don't know.
We go in right before 1 1 :00,
We got a meeting at the ball court.
We got to be fast.
We got to get the fuck back to the club.
We gots to get rid of the fuckin' gun!
We gotta worry about runnin' into Radames,
We have deejay,
We have his highness,
We have the challenger,
We just want to get the full confession.
We know who they are.
We run from Old Man Quiles and his bullshit store
We run from security guards,
We run from the cops, we run from Radames,
We said you regularly harassed Mr. Quiles!
We want to askyou boys some questions.
We want to get the story from you.
We'll be guilty.
We'll find those motherfuckers,
We'll pick up your shit,
We're goin' Saturday night, and that's it.
We're going to need an alibi.
We're really counting on you, O.K.?
We're staying strong.
We're three ******s in a police station.
Well, how important is it?
Well, I
Well, thanks a lot, man.
Well, uh, Quincy,
Well, well...
Well, you thought wrong.
What a dumb ******, man.
What about the cops?
What are you doin' here, man?
What are you doin' there? I told you about that.
What are you nervous about?
What are you, crazy?
What areyou gonna do about it?
What do you mean, it ain't good enough?
What do you mean, it ain't good enough?
What do you mean, you can't make it?
What do you say, man?
What do you say?
What do you want from me, man?
What do you want?
What for?
What happened, man?
What happened?
What is your name?
What makes you think you can beat me?
What she got in the refrigerator?
What the
What the fuck are you doing, man? Come here!
What the fuck are you lookin' at?
What the fuck do you want, then, Raheem?
What the fuck is wrong with you?
What the fuck is y'all doin', man?
What the fuck you want from me?
What the fuck?
What the fuck's the matter with him?
What the fuck's wrong with my mix?
What the fuckyou gonna do shoot me in the elevator?
What the hell are you laughing at, you chain snatcher?
What the hell you mean, no?
What time are you comin' home?
What time is it?
What time you gotta be there?
What time?
What up?
What was I supposed to do, say no?
What we going to do?
What were you doing down in the basement?
What you do to my machine?
What you doin' here, man?
What you ever control?
What you got? Hey! Hey!
What you know about it, Big Chops?
What you talkin' about, I ain't good enough?
What you talkin' about?
What you think he gonna do?
What you want?
What, did names like Mustafah and Akbar
What, man, what?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What? Man, you better stop bullshittin' me.
What? Where'd you hear that?
What'd you call me?
What's been happenin'?
What's goin' on with this garbage?
What's going on down there?
What's going on out here?
What's going on? It's Q.
What's happen, Trip?
What's happenin', young blood?
What's happenin'?
What's in it for me?
What's the idea of tellin' the cops
What's the matter, Raheem?
What's this ****** talkin' about now?
What's up, Fat Chops?
What's up, Lenny, man? Better hurry that ass up.
What's up, man?
What's up, man?
What's up, man?
What's up, Myra?
What's up, partner?
What's up, Q, man?
What's up, Trip?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? Outta there.
What's wrong with my mix?
What's your name?
When are we going out, Saturday?
When he come with that bullshit gun.
When is it?
When it goes down,
When something bad happens.
When was the last time
When you'd talk like a punk.
When? Where?
Where did he go afteryou last saw him?
Where's Q?.
Where's the gun?
Who blew Raheem away.
Who is it?
Who is it?
Who is that?
Who killed him?
Who look just like you?
Who shot who.
Who the fuck is this?
Who the fuck killed Porter?
Who the hell are you?
Who?
Who?
Whoa!
Why did you have to shoot him?
Why do you seem so nervous?
Why don't you put your address on there?
Why don't you tell me what it is now,
Why him?
Why I got to go get them?
Why you ask so many questions?
Why?
Will you excuse me?
Wipe that shit. Come on.
Wish I could spend the night,
With Donna Bromwell.
With the rest of the boys,
Without getting fucked up by Radames, let's not forget.
Won by a round of sudden death
Word is, you killed Raheem.
Word up.
Word, right now?
Wounded two officers before he himself was killed.
Y o, man, we were just down there.
Y o, man, you O. K.?
Y'all ain't got no confidence in me now?
Y'all kiss my local ass, you know what I'm sayin'?
Y'all supposed to be my boys.
Yeah, I did, man.
Yeah, I got it. Come on, let's walk.
Yeah, I got the shit.
Yeah, it's cool.
Yeah, man, come on.
Yeah, man.
Yeah, man.
Yeah, man. She liked it, too.
Yeah, she's going shopping tonight.
Yeah, well, fuckyou, then!
Yeah, you know,
Yeah, you local.
Yeah, you're right, man.
Yeah!
Yeah! That's the hyped crowd I like.
Yeah? You did, right?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah. I thought so.
Yeah. We didn't kill him, though.
Yeah. While you was at your, uh, appointment.
Yeah. You know it's my spot.
Yes or no?
Yes or no?
Yes, I did.
Yes, Ma.
Yes, Roland.
Yes!
Yes?
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yo, B, man, do me a favor.
Yo, be careful with that. It's loaded.
Yo, big man! Ifyou want respect, you gotta earn it.
Yo, Bishop!
Yo, Blizzard is in there right now
Yo, chill!
Yo, DJ Plaz, DJ Rich E. Rich,
Yo, he ain't comin'. Let's go.
Yo, I need those notes for biology class.
Yo, I think we should plan this another time.
Yo, I'm out.
Yo, man, what are we fightin' for?
Yo, man, where we goin'?
Yo, man, you think he saw us?
Yo, man!
Yo, man! Damn!
Yo, man.
Yo, man.
Yo, man. He's dead, isn't he?
Yo, Q, go in and get me some cigarettes.
Yo, Q, you want a piece of this?
Yo, Q!
Yo, Raheem!
Yo, Raheem!
Yo, Steel. Let me borrow these two till tomorrow.
Yo, what time is it?
Yo, what's up, everybody in the house,
Yo, what's up, money?
Yo, what's up, Q?.
Yo, yo, my brother.
Yo!
Yo!
Yo!
Yo! Hey, you see this shit?
Yo! MTV Raps.
Yo! You might get me now,
Yo.
You ain't crew no more.
You ain't got to look no farther than your pa.
You ain't gotta put on no front for me, man!
You ain't sayin' nothin' now, right, big man?
You ain't saying nothing but a word!
You all right, man?
You all right?
You been askin' for an ass kickin'
You believe that shit?
You big fat head jalopy.
You big fat headjalopy.
You broke the fuckin' vase, man!
You can help me make this money back, O.K.?
You can't even walkyour own block
You can't fuck up somethin' that's already fucked up.
You can't fuckin' keep up with a man at a party.
You can't play that music the rest ofyour life.
You can't play with this yo yo.
You damn right!
You decided it this morning without me?
You didn't have to!
You didn't know about Donna Bromwell, man?
You do what I tell you.
You don't have to be doing this.
You don't have to thank me.
You don't know?
You don't mind a little sweat, do you?
You done slid down a razor blade
You ever deejay before?
You fucked up my machine!
You fuckin'
You get to keep your own teeth, that's what.
You goin' crazy, B!
You gonna never get anywhere but stop!
You got a problem with it?
You got it?
You got nothing to worry about.
You got popped for boostin' in Quiles' store.
You got that much juice?
You got that party tape for me?
You got the juice now, man.
You got three friends?
You got to learn
You gotta be ready to go down,
You gotta get the ground beneath your feet,
You gotta snatch some collars
You gotta stop that lyin'!
You gotta tell me what's goin' on, man.
You heard me!
You just local.
You knew it was Donna from that hair on her face.
You know how much money is in there?
You know me since I was a kid!
You know Tyrone, that tall skinny boy?
You know what I'm sayin'?
You know what? When you said that last time,
You know why?
You know, Big Chops...
You know, he got a real attitude problem.
You know, I think you and me can be closer
You know, you are sexy.
You like that radio?
You look nice. You look real fine.
You make good money doing that.
You might as well be dead your damn yourself.
You might have a chance
You need more experience.
You need to work on your mixing more.
You ready to die, ******?
You remember me, Mrs. Porter,
You remember that, motherfucker,
You right.
You said no?
You saw Raheem Porter breathin'?
You saw that!
You say you got to get ready for work.
You scared?
You see me watching TV.
You seen Qaround?
You still here?
You stop it, man!
You stupid motherfucker.
You the past, bro.
You thinkin' about Raheem?
You thinkyour shit is that bad, man?
You tryin' to tell me I ain't shit?
You understand?
You want me to lie to you?
You want my name and my number?
You want the gun? I threw it in the river.
You want to see how much money we got?
You want to try it again outside after school, punk?
You was comin' to get me,
You'd get here with the rest of us.
You'd see that shit, man!
You'll be straight, man.
You're crazy, man.
You're crazy, man.
You're fucked up, man.
You're late, man.
You're like brothers.
You're lyin'!
You're mixed up in it.
You're my fuckin' problem!
You're on yourway to the finals.
You're still my favorite local deejay.
You're sweatin' already.
You're taking this save the children shit too far.
You're there to take them out
You're too fat to be smelling bad.
Your ass, punk!
1 if I lose, I'm going to beat that ass.
1 25th street, by the Henry Hudson,
2 if I lose, I'm going to beat that ass.
98. 7,, KIIS FM.
$1 5. $1 5?
Busted! Damn!
Hurry up, man. Could ya?
See ya! Go!
'Bout time you came home.
'Cause I already got it, motherfucker!
'cause I don't care if he's crazy or not.
'Cause I like Bishop!
'cause I'm getting ready to bust your ass.
'cause I'm the one y'all need to be worried about...
'cause that's how a dumb ****** commits suicide.
'cause there ain't shit else to do.
'Cause you already fucked up, man.
'cause you look good!
'Reckin' crew!
'Reckin' crew!
[Announcer] Cool deejay, baby, look.
[Baby Cries]
[Bell Rings]
[Bell Rings]
[Bishop] 25.
[Cocks Gun]
[Cocks Gun]
[Coughing]
[Crowd] Pump, pump, pump it up!
[CrowdApplauds]
[CrowdApplauds]
[CrowdApplauds]
[Crying]
[Detective] Keep your mouth shut!
[Dial Tone]
[Doorbell Rings]
[End Of Record Skipping]
[Gunshot]
[H umming]
[Heart Beating]
[Kelly] Why'd he leave?
[Knock On Door]
[Machine Shuts Off]
[Meow]
[Mumbling]
[Music Fades Out]
[Music Playing]
[Music Playing]
[Music Plays]
[Music Plays]
[Music Stops]
[Porky Pi g] P P Puppy, oh, puppy, speak to me.
[Q] Yo, stop!
[R&B Music Playing]
[Radio Announcer] From the streets...
[Rap Music On Boom Box]
[Ring]
[Ring]
[Scratch Music Plays]
[Scratch]
[Scratching]
[Scratching]
[Scratching]
[Screaming]
[She Rock Laughs]
[She Rock] Round 2!
[Siren]
[Siren]
[Siren]
[Sirens, Traffic Noise]
[Sirens]
[Sirens]
[Sobbing]
[Sobbing]
[Steel] I can count!
[Steel] Stop this shit, man!
[Telephone Rings]
[Thud]
[Train Whistle]
[Whispering]
[Yelling] Well, I ain't
\ 'Cause I don't like stress \
\ 'Cause I don't like y'all \
\ 'Cause I get loose \
\ 'Cause there wasn 't nothin ' till a black man rapped \
\ A goddamn killer \
\ A poor wretch like... \
\ A steppin ' for the rap thing \
\ A waddin ' up the church \
\ After I laugh, then I'll dash \
\ Again \\
\ Ah \
\ Ah, man, comin' at ya \
\ Ain 't no bluff, but it ain 't enough \
\ Amazing \
\ And act real cool\
\ And all that other Ringling Brothers shit \
\ And crazy juice \\
\ And give a brother a fair one \
\ And I do work with these \
\ And I got troops \
\ And I know that'll catch you bright \
\ And my pockets are still fat \
\ And satisfy me \
\ And the thought takes place uptown \
\ And then jam \
\ And then taught to hawk New York \
\ And we know the reason why \
\ And ya know I had to gat ya \
\ Andyou know just what to do \
\ Andyou'll be sayin' daddy to me \
\ Be a bim bop 1 0 flocks \
\ Beat your break, you're broke, you smoke \
\ Better creation, what a celebration \
\ Big Don \\
\ Brand new steady \
\ Bulletproof down \
\ But can 't nobody own me \
\ But I did anyway \
\ But I move like an army \
\ But I'd like to know \
\ But now \
\ But there 's still no mountain pie, you know \
\ But you got to realize \
\ Check out the gat \
\ Come along andjoin us now \
\ Comin ' round the corner with my uptown bunch \
\ Comin'straight from the Oaktown \
\ Dead bodies are found throughout the town \
\ Didn't have to blast out \
\ Die like a hero \
\ Don't doubt the clout \
\ Don't say goodbye \
\ Don't worry, baby \
\ Eh ooh eh ooh \
\ Enterthe dragon 'cause it's startin'to rain \
\ Everybody love him to the max \\
\ Fat ass Steel is stuck in school again \
\ For the funky stuff\
\ Get strong on the island, recoup and lay around \
\ Give it up, it's a juice thing \
\ Give me somethin' you can't understand \
\ Give me somethin' you can't understand \
\ Give me somethin' you can't understand \
\ Go uptown to the Bronx and boogie down \
\ Goin'down for the count \
\ Goin'down forthe count\
\ Grace \
\ Guardyour nap \
\ Heavy as a Chevy \
\ Here is somethin' you can't understand \
\ Here is somethin' you can't understand \
\ Here is somethin' you can't understand \
\ Here we go, yo \
\ Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased \
\ Here's an example, just a little sample \
\ Hey hey \
\ Hey! You could smoke a script with a clip \
\ Hit a ******, kill a ****** \
\ Hoops and troops with boots andjail suits \
\ How \
\ How I could just kill a man \
\ How I could just kill a man \
\ How I could just kill a man \
\ How I could just kill a man \
\ How I could just kill a man \\
\ How'd you like my chrome? \
\ Huh, 'nuffrespect \\
\ I been goin' on a dumb trip \
\ I bet your bottom dollar that your bottom bunch jumps \
\ I don't have to run around\
\ I don't plan to die \
\ I get cocked liftin' 40s of beer \
\ I go to Queens for queens to get the crew from Brooklyn \
\ I got enough to go around \
\ I got the clearance to run the interference \
\ I grew up on a sidewalk \
\ I had so many drunks call me Garon \
\ I just might spare one \
\ I pray my Lord my soul to keep \
\ I pray my Lord my soul to take \
\ I said, yo, it's on \
\ I threw my dirt on my lonely \
\ I... \
\ I'll chill like Pacino \
\ I'll cut your ass like glass \
\ I'm found \
\ I'm going to tellyou what it's all about \
\ I'm gonna keep it real, real steady \
\ I'm gonna put it on a bullet \
\ I'm hype when night fall smooth \
\ I'm not gonna waste no time fuckin' around \
\ If I get revenge, then they rest in peace \
\ Ifthere's music, we can use it... \\
\ In case brothers try to bomb me \
\ Is he good to you? \
\ Is he good to you? \
\ Is he good to you? \
\ It ain 't dope \
\ Just a fraction of friction \
\ Kill like De Niro, black Gambino \
\ Knockin ' ******s off\
\ Knockin ' ******s out \
\ Knockin' ******s off, knockin' ******s out \
\ L ess happy to be nappy \
\ Let's get satellite \
\ Let's see if I know the ledge \
\ Let's see if I know the ledge \
\ Like actually hummin' \
\ Like Eliot Ness \
\ Like Hercules \
\ Listen, partypeople, y'all\
\ Livin' on shaky ground \
\ Make money in Manhattan and never been took in \
\ Makin ' the competition feel like they need a kickstand \
\ Me \
\ Motherfucker saw color \
\ My hobbies in life... \\
\ My vocabulary is varied\
\ ******, ifyou're tough enough \
\ No \
\ No \
\ No \
\ No \
\ No \
\ No matter where you go, there you are \
\ Nothin's gonna stop the plan \
\ Now I lay me down to sleep \
\ Of an uptown vandal \
\ Oh \
\ Oh \
\ One time tried to come in my home \
\ People, get ready \
\ Place your bet on a threat \
\ Play the sax \
\ Props stack up \
\ Put it in your brain \
\ Puttin' brothers to rest \
\ Rakin' 'em up, breakin' 'em up \
\ Rappers on the bandwagon... \\
\ Ready for the pretty petty, I'm Pretty Freddy \
\ See a sucker, stretch a sucker \
\ See your 40 sucker, guess who 's black? \
\ Shakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up \
\ Shells lay around on the battle ground \
\ Shit slam, the flimflam \
\ Shootin ' up your toes, makin 'sandals \
\ Shot in a bad light \
\ Sip the juice \
\ So come say hi to the bad guy \
\ So I just killed a man \
\ So you wanna be a gangster... \\
\ Somebody gotta suffer \
\ Somebody told me that you own me \
\ Sooner or later, you wanna flip \
\ Sporty, norty, and enchowa na \
\ Standin' on shaky ground, too close to the edge \
\ Stay alert and on pees \
\ Step into the puny fruity punks catchin ' fillies \
\ Step out ofline, it's mandatory I hurt ya \
\ Streets ain't a place for innocent bystanders to stand \
\ Suckers get smacked up \
\ Suckers get smacked up \
\ Suckers get smacked up \
\ Suckers get smacked up \
\ Suckers get smacked up \
\ Suckers get smacked up \\
\ Suckers get smacked up, suckers get smacked up \
\ Suckers get smacked up, suckers get smacked up \
\ Sweet \
\ Switch to southpaw, split your right jaw \
\ Take cover, son, oryou're assed out \
\ Take my chrome \
\ Tell them you all saw me with a dick \
\ That you're acting like fools \
\ That's how I know when my headjerks \
\ The corner's triflin', 'cause Shorty's here \
\ The free man 's sweat \
\ The naughty, nappy, nasty ****** \
\ The sexual healing is mutual... \\
\ Then blast you by the trash \
\ Then I watch the rookie pass out \
\ There's got to be a reason \
\ Time for some action \
\ Time to build my juice back up \
\ To fulfill all my needs \
\ To support what they thought \
\ Trouble like a trick hand, sinking like quicksand\
\ Try to put shame in my game to make a name \
\ Walkin ' from the gutter \
\ Was blind... \\
\ Was lost \
\ We gonna \
\ We gonna \
\ We gonna \
\ We gonna break, we gonna trash \
\ We gonna break, we gonna trash \
\ We gonna break, we gonna trash \
\ We gonna break, we gonna trash \
\ We gonna break, we gonna trash \
\ We gonna break, we gonna trash \
\ We gonna throw, we gonna smash \
\ We gonna throw, we gonna smash \
\ We gonna throw, we gonna smash \
\ We gonna throw, we gonna smash \
\ We gonna throw, we gonna smash \
\ We gonna throw, we gonna smash \
\ We gonna, we gonna \
\ We gonna, we gonna \
\ We gonna, we gonna... \\
\ We got ourselves together now \
\ We'll come back \
\ We're gonna get ya \
\ We're gonna get ya \\
\ Weapon testin ' on who 's steppin '\
\ What you see is what you get \
\ When I will, I got open competition \
\ When my love comes down \
\ Where I learned street talk \
\ Wherever I'm at, I get the welcome mat \
\ Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah \
\ With the nasty 'ho happy pappy \
\ Workin ' on arrestin '\
\ Would have brought them some type of victory \
\ Yeah \
\ Yeah \
\ Yeah yeah \
\ Yeah, refuse to get took down \
\ Yep, yep, yep \
\ Yep, yep, yep, yep \
\ Yep, yep, yep, yep \
\ Yep, yep, yep, yep \
\ Yep, yep, yep, yep \
\ Yo, because nothin' is comin' from it \
\ Yo, punk have to pay \
\ You better never act, no \
\ You can 't go far \
\ You can 't handle the scandal \
\ You can run, but you can 't hide \
\ You know what I'm about \
\ You know what I'm about \
\ You take your singer to your little group \
\ You tell him where the city fella fell \
\ You try to put on those airs \
\ You want you want you wanted all thejuice \
\ You want you want you wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted you wanted you wanted\\
\ You wanted you wanted\
\ You wanted you wanted\
\ You wanted all you wanted all\
\ You wanted all you wanted all\
\ You wanted all you wanted all\
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\ You wanted all thejuice \
\The sound \
\Too close to the edge \
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