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- [Artist] Once
again, New York City

We gonna take it straight
to Jacksonville, Florida.

Feel me.

Nita Black!

* You ain't never
been hungry before

* And you ain't never
been down, bad, and broke

* The street life had me lying

* But now I'm woke

* But man I tell ya that I'm
tired of living life like this

* Like this

* Like this

* Like this

* Like this

* But man I tell ya that I'm
tired of living life like this

* Like this

* Like this

* Like this

* It's like this

* It's like this

* Yo strived in from
feeling the post I was

* No one to hold me or
no one to show me love

* I'm hurting inside
but I got to move on

* Fighting in this
battle by myself

* But yet I still stand strong

* Been out here for so long
at times I wish I was gone

* No one to wipe my tears
when I cry 'cause I'm alone

* And even if I'm dead and gone

* Y'all gonna still
lift and witness

* Many lessons in life
'cause how I lived it

* I'm telling you

- [Rhanni] Hell it seem
like I'll never get out.

Killer here to pick me up,

I'm glad someone kept in touch.

See Killer was
Seven's best friend,

been cool since they was little,

story is they met
in kindergarten.

First day of school,
they got in a fight.

They been cool ever since.

Killer loyal as hell,
but a live wire.

And well, the name
speaks for itself.

What's up man.

- Ain't nothing, but shit.

I been missing you
out here, baby.

- You're probably
wondering by now, who am I?

And who is Seven?

Well let me take you back.

* Oh

* I'm living on

* I'm living decent

* I look beyond, rest in peace

* Look at him shining

* Yeah I'm always grinding

* Haters hate to see it

* And I be covered in diamonds

* I keep a gang full of haters
'cause I'm steady increasing

* More money more hoes

* So I guess I'm
all the way decent

* Yeah I'm hot

* Fresh up out the
frying pan still greasing

* Sassin' of on the track

* Let the baseline bleed

* Straight out the
studio a groupie hoe

* Claiming she need me

* Said she was yo hoe stupid

* But her brains was decent

* I Billy Jeaned her like Mike

* Popped her on
the ass and beat it

* Probably why they be hating

- [Seven] Excuse me,
excuse me, ladies.

Damn baby girl I don't see
no arm band on you, feel me?

- Okay, and?

- [Seven] What you gonna do?

- I mean but, who is you boo?

- [Seven] She ain't come
to this motherfucker

I'm the owner.

- Oh.

- [Seven] Mm hmm.

- It's my birthday,
and me and my girl

- [Seven] Ah, ah, ah, ah,
come this way with me,

chill over here.

I see you man, come on.

- At that moment he
became everything to me,

his strength, his
control, his style,

all of it was
something I wanted,

something I yearned for.

He was a drug dealer,
he can't hide it.

But I stayed.

I now know it was probably
because I never had a father.

But I was too blind
to see it then.

We went out a couple of
times, just regular dates.

I became more intrigued and
was beginning to admire him.

For some reason I
looked up to him

so what's your favorite color?

- Actually I got three.

- What are they?

- Red, black, and green.

- The flag colors.

- Yep.

You know what they mean?

- Yeah.

Red is for the blood,

- Okay.

- black is for the people,

- Alright.

- and green is for the land.

See didn't think I knew, huh?

- No, I kind of figured
you was a smart one.

- I try.

- Alright.

- So what's your people like?

- My mama died when I was born.

My daddy, he was straight,
revolutionary nigga.

Got locked up when
I was like 10.

They say he killed
somebody, but,

I think people set him out.

- That's how they do.

- Yep.

So I moved in with my uncle,

He was always on
some other shit,

when I moved out
there that's when

I started needing some help.

After he put me on, you
know, the rest history.

- See Miller was like
the father to the

streets back in the day.

Seven started working
for him at 11 years old.

He taught him everything
he knew about the game,

and about being a man.

Seven always wanted
to be just like him.

By the time I met
Seven, him and Miller

had took over the
streets together.

Why you do what you do?

- Pfft.

My environment baby,
it's all I know.

- So besides this,
do you have goals?

- Yeah, I want my
own record label.

I ain't with that
new hip hop shit,

my shit got to have a message.

Like that old shit, you
know what I'm talking about?

- [Rhanni] Yeah,
I like that idea.

So is Seven your real name?

- Yeah.

You know what that mean, huh,
or you want me to tell you?

- I don't have to ask, I
know a god when I see one.

- Alright so you you
mine, that's what's up.

* Me and you baby

- Wake up nigga, hustlers
don't sleep nigga.

- Shit, nigga was napping
good to, man, What time it is?

- Nigga, I don't even know.

I thought you told
me you had somebody

over here last night?

- Shit, I did she must've left.

- I know what she left for.

- Man, give me that.

- [Rhanni] I had a good
time, I'll be back, Rhanni.

- Bounced on your ass, huh?

- Hell yeah.

- At least she a thot nigga,

you didn't have to throw out,

she did you a favor, nigga.

- Come on man, chill
out, we didn't even

fuck we just talked.

- Whatever, nigga.

- For real, that might be

the new first lady
right there, nigga.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

- Shit, that's what's up nigga.

- Shit.

- For real go get dressed
though man, for real

got everybody at the park
waiting on us and shit, nigga.

- Shit let them
niggas wait, man,

rushing a nigga and
shit, man, take, look.

- Been a minute
boy, where you been?

- Bro, between
keeping these niggas

and these hoes in line bro,
I can't even think straight.

- Shit, nigga you the boss.

You should never
stress about that.

That's what you got workers for.

As far as these women,
long as they taken care of,

they shouldn't have shit to say.

- Nigga I feel you, fuck you
manage all these hoes you got?

- Key word, hoes, I
only have one wife.

As long as these other
hoes play they position,

everything good on my end bruh,

and plus I keep
my hoes in pocket.

(laughing)

Check mate, boy.

- Hell no, ah,
what, ah, hell no!

(gun cocking)

Who is it?

- [Rhanni] It's me.

- [Seven] Me who?

- [Rhanni] Rhanni.

I need you.

- [Seven] What you say?

Now what you said again?

- I said I need you.

- I told you I got you girl.

You need to remember that.

* Girl tell me what
you done did to me

* That's the best
pussy in the world

* Uh huh

* I think about it
all day in my sleep

* Yep

* Whoa

* Girl

* Wait 'til I get
you in the sheets

* It's gonna be me and you

* And me and you

* It's gonna be me and you, baby

* When I saw her

* The only thing I
had to say was damn

* Then called her sexy
just to make her smile

* And take this plan

* All of that body I just
had to know your status baby

* Say she was married

* But been months since
she done had relations

* What's up

* Well let me know
when you need me

* And I'll be creeping through

- Tell me if you need anything.

- [Rhanni] I need you.

- Promise me you
won't never leave me.

- [Rhanni] Promise
I won't never leave.

Promise.

- Alright.

- [Rhanni] I was
knocked out, huh?

- Yeah, seemed
like you was tired.

Hey, I didn't know what
you wanted to eat but,

it's some fruit in the
refrigerator if you want some.

- I'll get some thing later.

- You sure?

- [Rhanni] Yeah.

- [Seven] Alright.

- [Rhanni] Reading
the paper, huh?

I wouldn't thought
you read the paper.

- Only the business section.

Got investments.

Everything looking copacetic.

Motherfucker losing
all my money though.

Damn I'm tired, shit.

- What's that?

- What?

- That?

Why you wear the ring
if you separated?

- 'Cause I lied.

- [Rhanni] You lied, huh?

- I ain't separated.

- [Rhanni] I mean,
why would you tell me

you separated and you not?

I can't be with no married man.

- Shit, you already is.

What's up, where you going?

Aye, aye, aye, turn around,
come here let me talk to you.

Come here.

What's up?

- You just not right.

I mean, you said
you were separated.

I mean you didn't
give me a choice.

I can't do this.

- You can, and you will.

You need me, I need
you, you feel me?

You got to understand, my
organization built like chess.

I'm missing a piece, I
need you to be my queen,

you feel me?

- So you want me
to be your queen?

- Yeah, first lady.

- So, I mean,

shouldn't your wife
play that position?

- No, no, you different,
I keep all this shit

away from my other
family, you feel me?

My wife ain't strong
enough for all this.

You,

you gutter, strong,
loyal, feel me?

Perfect.

- So what?

I mean, am I just supposed
to be your mistress forever?

- Nah man, you looking
at it the wrong way.

First lady forever.

Soon you gonna
find somebody else,

you gonna move on,
but you still gonna be

my first lady, you feel me?

Hey.

I love you.

Don't ever think I don't.

- I should have
left, but I stayed.

I was in love and he
controlled my mind.

But besides being a young
cute thing on the side,

I was his best friend,
and he was mine.

I accepted my position and
became accustomed to it.

He took me out other
days of the week,

but Saturdays he
spent with his family.

He got me out my grandma house,

and got me my own place.

Took me when he got his work.

And even showed me the ins
and outs of the business.

That was my position,
and it played it well.

That little boy just
looks so familiar.

- Really, maybe
you know his mom?

* On Monday we trapping

* On Tuesday we trapping

* On Wednesday and Thursday,

- I'll be right back.

* And Friday we taxing

* Saturday I got specials
on Sunday you get it cheap

* We hustle seven days a week

* And we don't
never get no sleep

* Remember on Monday we trapping

* On Tuesday we trapping

* On Wednesday and Thursday,
and Friday we taxing

* Saturday I got specials
on Sunday you get it cheap

* We hustle seven days a week

* And we don't
never get no sleep

- [Rhanni] I never thought
I'd see her face to face.

And I always wondered, if I did,

how would I feel?

- I know you.

And I know you know me.

- No I don't think

- Don't lie.

Did he at least
tell you my name?

It's Jasmine.

- Rhanni.

- So how does it feel?

- How does what feel?

- Meeting the wife,
the one person

you know you will never be.

You know I bet you two
thought you had me fooled,

the wife always knows her
part of the job description.

But, that happens to be
the same part of my life

I have to sacrifice so that
me and my son can live lavish,

and we can have the best.

If not you some other girl.

But you remember this.

See we might be in
competition right now,

but sooner or later, someone
has to be the winner.

I'm through.

I'm starting to get
a fucking headache.

* On Tuesday we trapping

* On Wednesday and Thursday,
and Friday we taxing

* Saturday I got

(sighs)

(sighs)

(sighs)

- Hey babe, where you at?

Where you was at earlier
when I called you?

You don't hear me
talking to you?

Queen!

What's wrong with you man?

- Where you been?

- Handling business.

- Whatever.

- Whatever, man what
the fuck wrong with you?

- I saw her.

- Who?

- Jasmine.

- Man that's what you
acting like that about man,

why you think I gave
you the picture of her?

So you'll know if you seen her.

Shit it's been two years,
it was bound to happen.

- She knew me, yeah,
and she spoke to me.

I felt like shit.

- For what?

Y'all ain't no different, shit.

If anything she should've
felt crazy , man.

She ain't even say
nothing about the shit.

- Really?

Why should she feel crazy?

I mean I'm the mistress.

- You my best friend.

Tighten up, come on.

Damn.

What's up?

Come on.

- Get off me.

- Man, what the fuck
wrong with you man?

You out your rabbit ass mind?

- Nah, just move, just
move for a second.

- What you tripping about, man?

- 'Cause man that was embarrass

- Aye, aye, aye,
aye, tighten up man.

I explained all this
shit in the beginning.

You feel me?

Now you want to come
with all this shit here,

we getting all this money,
let's keep it happening and shit

- That was embarrassing,
you don't know how I felt.

- You want me to lie to you?

- Lisa was there.

I didn't even know what to say.

- Fuck that man!

You looking at the
unimportant shit.

For real, tighten up, man.

Just chill out, what
you want me to say?

Come on I got some new shit.

Check this out, come here,
come here, come here,

come here, come here, come here.

Damn, you gonna keep going
on and on about that shit?

- Freeze mother fucker,
get your hands up high,

standing now!

Get em up!

- Over!

- Now!

Now you stay on the bed,
bitch and don't move!

- [Rhanni] Seven said he
had the police handled,

from what I knew.

- [Seven] What the
fuck y'all doing?

- [Rhanni] But out
of nowhere they came.

What's going on?

And just like that, it was over.

They came for everyone.

I was told while locked up
Seven was killed in prison.

He wasn't the only
one who died that day.

I died.

Killer died.

The whole city died.

(glass breaking)

Sure is hot out there.

- [Killer] What did you
expect you're in Florida.

- I know, right?

So what's up, where I'm
gonna be staying at?

- You gonna be staying with me.

Shit I'm still in
the same spot too.

Yeah, I went by and
got all your shit

from your grandma house
the other day too.

Sorry to hear about
that shit too, man.

- That's what's up.

You know when I got
knocked off or whatever,

my grandma, she wouldn't
even accept my calls,

yeah, my grandma.

Then I get a letter
from my cousin

talking 'bout she died.

Yeah, that shit fucked me up.

- I feel you man.

You said you wanted to holler
at that nigga, Sam today?

- Nah, we'll do that tomorrow.

Let's go get something to
eat, 'cause I'm hungry.

- [Killer] Hey what you getting?

- [Rhanni] Just get me
a sandwich or something.

- [Killer] A sandwich
or something?

- [Rhanni] Just a
sandwich, it don't matter.

- Man, I got you, man.

- Is that you Rhanni?

- Yeah it's me.

- I thought you was locked up?

- I was I just got out today.

- Oh, okay, you know you
missed Miller's funeral.

Well alright then, stay up baby,

and I'll keep you in my prayers.

- Yeah, you do that.

The day after I got
knocked, Miller got murdered

right in front of his daughter.

(gunshots)

(tires screeching)

They never figured
out who did it.

But that shit changed the game.

- You ready to go?

- Yeah.

- Sitting over here
day dreaming and shit.

- Let's ride.

You know what I want to do?

- No, what's up?

- Start my own record label,

the way Seven wanted.

- Shit, that's what's
happening these days,

everybody on that rap shit.

- But before that,
I want to build

my own organization,
like Seven's.

I'm talking about big time.

- You know what though?

It ain't never been
no organization

like Seven's and Miller's.

But right now, new nigga in town

is this cat named Genie.

- So tell me about this Genie.

- This Genie right,
he got a connect.

Got the best shit in town.

Talking 'bout
everybody cop from him.

But check this out though,

don't nobody ever
see this nigga, man.

- Nobody see him?

- Hell no, you got to
go through Joc or Eddie.

But trust me when
I tell you though,

don't shit move
without Genie knowing.

He got the whole north
and the east on lock.

- Okay, so the west and south?

- Wild ass niggas
doing they own thing.

They loose as fuck.

- Figures.

So I got the west and south.

Give that shit some water.

- Shit it's needed.

But you already know,
whatever you do,

I'm with you.

* Just to make her
smile and take a glance

* All of that body

* I just had to know
your status baby

* What's up

* Said she was married
but been months

* Since she done had relations

* What's up

* Well let me know
when you need me

* And I will be creeping through

- [Rhanni] I'm gonna
make you proud.

* See what you need is me

* And what I need is you

* I guarantee you scream

* Yep

* If I go deep in you

* Uh huh

* She fucked around and said

(Conversations)

- Hey that nigga Sam in there?

- Who?

- Sam.

- Who you at bro?

- [killer] Tell him
Killer want him.

- Hold on bro.

He said come on bro.

- [Rhanni] Sam was D-boy
and OP, that's Orange Park.

A pretty type nigga,
but he was cool.

See I'm gonna be
working Duval County,

so he can have Clay.

- So how life
treating you Killer?

- Shit, good my nigga.

Not as good as you though.

- Rhanni, glad to see
you out baby girl.

- 'Preciate that, shit,
I'm glad to be out.

- For sure.

So what can I do for you?

- I need five of
them things, Sam.

- Five of 'em, huh?

Shit what you trying to do?

- You'll see, but I
need that good shit.

- That good shit, huh?

So you need some
of that Genie shit.

I got that.

But the only thing is,
can't get no discounts.

You got to get it like it is.

- I got you.

I'll get back with
you in a week.

- Girl I know you good for it.

Plus I fucks with
Seven, so anything

we got going on, you
gonna be alright.

- Thanks, baby.

- But be safe though
man, this shit

crazy out here, right now.

Niggas snitching left and right.

Niggas jacking.

Man, it's every nigga
for themselves right now.

- Got you.

- Hey handle that for me, babe.

- Thanks sweetie.

- [Tall Woman] No problem.

- Good looking Sam.

- Don't mention it, I got you.

- Holla at you my nigga.

- While we getting these off,

we need to start
building a solid team.

After that, we put people on.

Make sure the west
and south straight.

- That's what's up,
sounds like a plan.

- [Rhanni] We began to
recruit, Seven hipped me

to the game of chess, so
that's how I built my team.

I recruited cats I already knew

I was the queen, a
very important piece.

My knights, one would
be a local D-boy

who used to also
work for Miller.

Fingers.

He was a live wire like Killer.

But girls loved him.

He was a smooth talker
and good with his hands.

* Hit the club

* Blowing purple with the owner

- [Rhanni] I needed
Killer close to me.

My king.

Finger's in charge of the west,

my two bishops would
be White Mike and Will.

These two were
already good friends.

Real go getters,
always hustling.

White Mike, trigger happy,
and Will, a jack boy.

I put them together in
charge of the south side.

Now my rooks were
Knowledge and Shine.

Knowledge was a young
cat still in school.

A head buster.

Always ready to
D-boy a motherfucker.

But smart as hell.

Shine,

I found him in the strip club.

I knew he could handle himself.

He was from the islands,
but real flashy.

Those two are my
business men in charge

of the money and
daily operations.

Then I had eight pawn.

I split them by fourths
to help each side.

These are my frontline niggas.

Ready to kill or be killed.

Mostly young cats
from different hood.

One pawn I was very fond of,
was my little nigga, Bishop.

He reminded me of Seven,
always into something.

And loyal.

So there was my team.

Loyal and ready to execute.

(chatting)

* He got something for me

* We ain't got to talk

* I know about money

- I'm glad we have a solid team.

Now, my goal is to take
this team to the top.

One of the most powerful
and lucrative teams,

Duval has ever seen.

Giving the game some structure,

and organization,
with that being said,

welcome.

- Hey, but check
this out though,

right now we getting
10% with every business,

them local dough boys,
them motherfuckers

work for us now nigga.

Take care of them motherfuckers,

we'll take care of y'all, man.

- 10% from every organization.

Plus we got the crackers
on payroll already.

Everybody eating.

(all agreeing)

- We gonna be getting it.

- So where's the money at?

- I'm sorry I don't have it,
I mean I get paid Friday.

I mean I can hook you up, I
just I don't have it right now.

Can you give me that week?

I mean.

- Listen, it's okay, don't
even worry about it, okay?

We'll work something out.

- Thank you.

(groans)

(groans)

* Boss nigga came

* That's some dumb shit

* I let my niggas handle that

* 'Cause that's some hoe shit

* I got rent money

* Young jail money

* Let 'em fuck nigga,
try me I got bond money

* Ain't cash my advance
I got front money

* I'm touring and paper
pussy, nigga I got dumb money

* I woke up this morning
felt like stuntin'

* I do it for real
with SWAT money

(groans)

* I woke up this morning

* Shitting like money

* Hit the mall

* Now we're feeling
like stunting

* Hit my doors

- I'm telling you I
know, I'm telling you,

it's those Hustle House guys.

I know it, I been in there.

Seen the whole lay out.

I'm telling you, Hustle House,

I know, trust me.

- Alright, I want
everybody to listen up,

and I want all eyes on me.

These are the
local drug dealers,

and middle men, all found dead
in the past week and a half.

So do you know what this means?

Do you?

It's an ambush!

Somebody is knocking
off the competition

and trying to take
over the city.

And we don't need another
Miller or Seven situation.

Let me tell you something guys,

this is my town, alright,
so we need to find out

who, and we need
to find out fast.

Before this thing
gets way out of hand.

(grunts)

- Girl now that
you on the come up,

it's time you start looking
like your old fly self,

and not like you just stepped
out of prison yesterday.

- Bitch I just got out
of motherfucking prison,

ain't nobody trying
to look cute.

- Whatever you're about to
figure it out, let's do this.

(upbeat music)

- Excuse me can I help y'all?

- Yes, as a matter
of fact, you can.

My friend here needs
to get jazzy, boo we

need some of your best fits.

(laughs)

- Well I don't want to hurt
y'all feelings or nothing,

but I don't think y'all can
afford anything in here.

- You got me fucked
up sister girl.

- Whatever,

let's start this over please.

I can definitely help
you, as a matter of fact

when I get finished with
you, you gonna be so bad

the hoes are gonna hate,
the fellas are gonna jock,

come on.

Girl come with me

* I'm so grown

* Step on the scene

* Now who can it be

* I walk across the
room and all eyes on me

* All eyes on me

* Yeah it's lights camera,
action check out this strut

* You know this
nookie satisfaction

* I'm grown

* Looking hot this thing shaking

* Funky ain't the word
motherfucker I'm sanking

* I rock my hips,
they sway, I dip

* See it in them boys eyes

* They can taste me on they lips

* Got they hoes wanna trip

* Got they man want to tip

* Coming out they mouth wrong

* Will get them
bust off in they lip

* Get them bust off in they lip

* The brother man
want my sunshine

* You make it rain boy

* I bring the sunshine

* A little dirty wine

* Yeah, sweat like that

* No need to wonder how
I work my hips like that

* How she work
her hips like that

* Give your man
something to grab.

* I had to get my gas

* I'm all the way

* Time to chauffeur me

* First 10

* Now we playing
like he coaching me

* Fresh going on stain
how you smoking it

* My nickname

- [Knowledge] There
she go right there.

(Chatter)

- Thank you baby.

We need some more cups too.

- I got you.

Thank you.

And you're welcome Killer.

Why you ain't call me?

I thought we was supposed
to go out Saturday.

- Chill with that
shit, you heard me?

- Hey baby you can call me.

- I'm a call you Fingers.

- [Fingers] Damn right.

- Man, fuck what baby talking
about bro, it's some hoes

in this bitch, real talk.

- [Killer] You ain't never lied.

- [Knowledge] What the fuck
you got that shirt on for man?

Tighten up, man.

- I'm saying I know, all these
motherfucking hoes in here

and you worried about
your motherfucking dog.

Tighten up.

- Man look here
man, fuck you dog.

I know this much, you better
not holla at nare bitch

in here tonight, or
I'm gonna fuck you up.

- Bro, you hear this shit?

Bro, these hoes in
here choosing dog,

get off my motherfucking nuts,

- Tighten up man, tighten up man

- and get on one
of these hoes dog.

Go on wrong bro, wack.

- [Killer] Mike wiling
boy, they wiling boy,

here go some
tenderonies right here.

- What?

- Come on, come on,
you, you come on.

- What's up?

What's up.

Why you acting out?

Shit, it ain't acting though.

(laughing)

- 'Cause that's what you are?

- Straight up.

(hip hop playing)

- So what y'all
getting into tonight?

- Shit, you.

- Oh, really?

- Damn right.

- We'll see.

- [Man In Black Do
Rag] You ain't got no

home girls with you?

- A couple.

- A couple, alright,
alright, that's good.

- [Girl In Pink] Girl that's
Rhanni, still looking good.

- Yeah I know, what's up?

- [Girl In Pink] Chilling,
what's up with you?

- Shit I'm just,

who the fuck is that?

I'm talking about
this bitch been

staring at me all night long!

- [Girl In Red] Girl
that's Miller daughter,

I heard she was gay anyway.

- So that's Miller daughter?

- Yep, they say how her out
here orphans in the hood.

Shit it's probably a lie,
you know niggas be lying.

- [Girl In Pink] Why
you worrying about her

anyway, what's wrong?

- Child none of your business.

* Remember on Monday we Trapping

* On Tuesday we trapping

* On Wednesday, and Thursday
and Friday we taxing

* Saturday I got specials

- [Lil' Miller] What
you looking for?

- You.

- For what?

- You Miller's daughter?

- Yes, and you're Rhanni
the new nigga in town,

you doing alright dog.

(laughs)

- Yeah that's me.

Anyways, I learned
everything I know from Seven,

and your daddy, but I seen
you a couple of weeks ago.

- Yeah, I had a little
business meeting.

Didn't go to well.

- Is that right?

- Mm hmm.

- You be here a lot?

- Nah, not really.

- Well, whatever,
take my number,

I need to holla at you,
about some other affairs.

- I'll be calling you.

- I'll be expecting it.

* Gold teeth

* Goddamn

* So take your wire
off you can't fool

- [Lisa] Girl, you
cooking breakfast

this late in the afternoon?

It's like, almost two o'clock.

- Yeah, I can eat breakfast
anytime of the day.

- I guess, you got a phone call.

Here.

- [Lil' Miller] Girl,
what you been up to?

- Shit, let me meet
you somewhere and talk,

'cause I can't do
this phone shit.

- [Lil' Miller]
Alright no problem.

- Alright, so, I'll meet you
tomorrow around three o'clock.

Alright then, alright.

* Trap boy think he got
the block chopping early

* Trap boy think he
got the block all dirty

* Trap boy think he got
the block chopping early

* Baseheads talkin'
'bout they dress early

* Trap boy think he got
the block chopping early

* Hey, hey

* Trap think he got
the block all dirty

* Block investing

* Dope boys invest in it

* Crack, 'cause they know that
money gonna double back, yeah

* Nextel don't chirp me,
meet me in the projects

* Way in the back

- So let's get right to it.

I want you to work for me.

- Is that right?

- Yep.

I got my own team, you
know what I'm saying,

only thing I need is someone
to help run the west side

with my man Fingers, and
you know about the game.

You know from your
daddy or whatever.

You got his blood.

So I know you loyal,
and you a killer.

I like that.

- I hear you but,
shit I'm good solo.

- What?

How much them niggas paying you?

- Enough, shit I'm living
good and I'm eating.

- True.

Anyways, just think
about it and get at me.

- Alright.

* Trap boy think he got
the block dropping early

* I love how she be moving

* Got me thinking 'bout

* Round two got me thinking
'bout the first round finish

* You already know what
time it is let's get down

* To the business

* And before we go into fucking

* Sometime I hold her in place

* We in there
rolling and tussling

* Damn near kicked over a vase

* No need for worry or stressing

* You with a soldier today

* So you can have anything

* Boo you can go anyplace

* I know some
spots out in Dallas

* I know them rows in the A

* All the way up to Memphis

- [Rhanni] See most
meetings pawns were not

required to come,
they would get there

orders from whomever
they worked under.

But there was Bishop,
standing at attention.

With the look of
admiration in his eyes.

- What's up Queen?

- I liked it, but
it made me wonder,

what was he admiring me about?

I was just following in
the footsteps of another,

was this really me?

Just wanted to talk to you all,

see if there's anything
that needs to be addressed?

- Man, there's a problem
with this Eddie nigga, man.

Word is, Genie getting pissed.

He planning to take over the
whole city sooner or later.

Shit's fucked up right
now, something got to give,

and I mean soon.

- It's enough for
everyone to eat.

- Yeah, that's true, but Eddie
sent a message to a pawn.

He said Genie said, if
you don't shut it down

he gonna do it for you, shit
it's real fucked up right now.

You got to do something.

- Damn, so buddy
won't budge, huh?

Ain't shit else to say then,

we gonna have to
murk this nigga.

- Man, they need to let me
off on the nigga, for real.

- Hell nah, nigga, can't
nobody get close enough to him.

Need to get somebody
he motherfucking trust.

- So shit, what's
the deal Queen?

(phone ringing)

* I'm a go and get it

* No second guessing

* Making money gestures

* Controlling my section

- [Miller] Hello.

- [Eddie] Yeah, what's good?

- [Miller] Shit I can't call it,

I heard you were looking for me.

- [Eddie] Yeah,
meet me at the spot.

- Alright, alright.

We headed to the
spot around eight.

- Cool, let me see
if Chi Rock is hot.

* More money more hoes so I
guess I'm all the way decent

* Yeah I'm hot fresh up out
the frying pan still greasing

* Hot

* Sassin' off on the track

* Let the baseline bleed

* Straight out the
studio a groupie hoe

* Claiming she need me

* Said she was yo hoe stupid
but her brains was decent

* I Billy Jeaned her like Mike

* Popped her on
the ass and beat it

* Probably why they be
hating 'cause they say

* I'm too greasy

* Good

* Steady eating, steady hungry

* So somebody gone feed me

* Yep

* Nigga like roast the most

- What's up girl?

- Nothing, hustling,
bored as hell,

you know the usual.

Slow right now, it
should pick up later on.

What y'all doing?

- Girl Miller had to
talk to Eddie so I just

tagged along to
get out the house.

- I feel you on that, I
hate being in the house.

- [Eddie] What's going on?

Hey.

[Man In Striped
Shirt] You coming man?

- [Eddie] Yeah, let
me win this game.

- [Man In Striped Shirt]
You ain't winning.

- I got this over here baby.

What's up my man?

I'll have a Gray Goose.

What's up cuzzo?

- What's up?

- [Rhanni] Eddie was
a nickel and dime

dope boy on the east
side, before he got with

this Genie character.

Now he had the east roped
off, and jocked the north.

But they still
answered to Genie.

Eddie was cool, they called
him Eddie in the hood

because he sound like Eddie
Cane from the Five Heartbeats.

- I got a job.

It's 10 stacks in it for you.

- Shit, you know my question
is when, where, and who?

- That's why I like you.

Well Genie needs it done asap.

It's half now, get the other
half when the job is done.

- As usual, so what's new?

- It's gonna be some cat,
goes by the name Rhanni.

Ain't nothing personal,
just making business bad,

you feel me?

- Alright, I'll
meet you tomorrow.

- I'll be in touch.

- [Girlfriend] Hey what's wrong?

- Nothing, go get
me a shot of tang.

(sighs)

- What it do stranger?

- What's up?

- Thought about
what we discussed?

- Yeah but I got a
bit of a dilemma,

they want me to take you out.

- So they asked
you to do it, huh?

- Yep.

- Well, business is business.

So what you gonna do?

- Here baby, I'll be back.

- Never did like that Genie
cat, coming on the scene

right after my dad died,
and Seven got knocked.

So I'm a roll with you.

- I feel you.

Got to be something shady
about a nigga anyway,

that don't show his face.

(laughing)

- Yeah, don't worry about
that shit, I got it.

- And this might become a war.

- My last name Miller, I
get a kick out of this shit.

* I be covered in diamonds

* Hey, hey

* I'm living on

* I'm living decent

* I'm looking on

* I'm living all the way decent

* Look at him shining

* Yeah I'm always grinding

- You like dancers?

- I respect they hustle.

Shit, they got to eat too.

* Fly ass dress too

* I got a fly ass dress too

* I got a fly ass dress too

* I got a fly ass dress too

* I got a fly ass dress too

* Yeah I'm dressed fresh

* Matching from head to toe

* Yeah I'm dressed fresh

* Matching from head to toe

* I got a fly ass dress too

* I got a fly ass dress too

* I got a fly ass dress too

- Yeah, my friend want
to holla at you anyway

I'm gonna go ahead and
send her to pick that up.

Alright.

(knocking)

- [Eddie] What's up girl.

(soft music)

Mm, let's go to the room.

(soft music)

(groans)

Ow, fuck bitch!

Ow, fuck.

What the fuck?

(groans)

You bitch.

- [Miller] No cuzzo,
I'm that bitch!

(gunshots)

Checkmate pussy.

(soft music)

- Check.

- What shit's getting
crazy around here man,

fuck man shit's fucked up.

Aye, y'all didn't
hear what happened yo?

Aye, yo.

- [Killer] What the
fuck going on man?

- Man, shit's crazy man,
they found Eddie dead,

shot the fuck up, man, all
butt ass naked, and shit.

Man I don't even know what's
going on, something's crazy.

(laughing)

- I'll be right back.

- Where you going Queen?

- Man shit's crazy
out here, man.

- [Bishop] Don't
worry about her.

- Yeah, fuck man, I was
just talking to this nigga.

- So the nigga was where?

- [Knowledge] He was at
his house, man I don't know

let's turn on this news and
see this shit, man shit.

- [Bishop] Man that's why
you got to be strapped

- [Knowledge] Just
talking to this nigga.

- [Bishop] around
here, for real.

(phone ringing)

- Hello.

- So I heard the news.

Another business
meeting gone bad.

- Like all the other ones.

- So how much you want for
attending that meeting for me?

- Queen, don't even worry
about it man, I got that shit.

- That's what's up, so I need to

introduce you to the team.

Let's say I pick you
up tomorrow around one.

- Alright, I'll be ready.

- Alright.

- [Lisa] Girl, what
you cheesing for?

- Nothing.

- Well, you not
gonna believe this,

but I heard Eddie got killed.

- Is that right?

- Yeah, but you
don't seem surprised.

- I mean hey, you
know how the scam go.

If you live by the
sword you die by it.

- I guess.

- So, you ever tried
calling Killer?

- Shh.

Girl, that's why
I'm here tonight,

I need to find a fit,
we're going out tonight.

Oh, alright let's
go to the house.

- Cool, let me grab my purse.

- So what you getting?

- I don't know yet.

- I'm getting that chicken
and shrimp alfredo.

- Is it good.

- Hell yeah, it's good.

- Bet I'll get the same thing.

- That's what's up.

- [Waitress] Are you
guys ready to order?

- Yeah.

I'm gonna get two chicken
and shrimp alfredos.

- [Waitress] Okay,
I'll be right back

with that for you guys.

- That's what's up.

- So, you and Seven
were friends, huh?

- Seven was my nigga
man, shit we been cool

since we were little.

- Well Rhanni's my best friend.

- Oh, yeah.

Shit I liked the conversation we

had on the phone
the other night.

You going to school
and got goals and shit,

I dig that shit, for real.

- You seem cool too, I just
wish you had another name.

- Another name, what
you don't like Killer?

- Uh uh.

- I don't give
out my government.

You can call me D though.

- Okay D, that's much better.

- [Waitress] Be
careful they're hot,

but I'll come back
and check on you.

- Thanks.

- I love these movies, man.

- Cartoons D?

- Ain't no cartoons
that's the Boondocks,

man, they deep, you
be on that deep shit.

You'll like it, trust me.

- Okay.

(phone ringing)

- Yeah man, Eddie's dead.

Yeah, I know you want
this Rhanni bitch

taken care of, shit I want
the whole team taken down.

Yeah, this shit
needs to be done.

Alright, I'll call
Kenny and Sargent Davis.

I'm on it.

alright, boss, I got you.

For sure.

Damn man.

- Everything good Queen?

What's up with y'all?

- Shit, chilling.

- Hotter than a motherfucker.

- Shit, which one is
it hot or cold, shit?

(laughing)

(chatter)

- [Rhanni] What's up Al?

- [Al] What's up?

- [Rhanni] What's up fellas?

- [Fingers] What's going on?

- Listen up y'all, I have
an announcement to make.

This here's Lil' Miller.

She gonna be a new knight
for this organization.

Now don't get it twisted,
her pedigree runs deep.

This Miller's daughter.

- [White Mike] That's what
it is we got you on whatever.

- Alright, well then, loosing
up y'all, let's eat, shit.

- [Fingers] Damn right.

(chatter)

- [Will] Man, where
the fuck Killer at man?

- Oh, I don't know, but
I'll just fill him in later,

whenever I see him.

* Chop chopper after chopper

* Chop these niggas

(moaning)

- Fuck me harder.

* Houses get sprayed down

* Niggas ain't paid down

* Push a nigga back

- [Bishop] What's up bro?

- What's happening
nigga, long time no see.

- Man what you been up to dog?

- Same shit, different
day, grinding.

- I hear that, I hear that.

- I came by your mama house
looking for you today.

She said she barely
even see you.

- For real?

- Hell yeah.

- Man, I be trying to stay
away from there though,

as much as possible
dog, it be crazy.

But I be chilling
at my boy house.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Some real shit, nigga
I know some Miami cats

looking for some work.

For a good ass price,
no what I'm saying?

I know you good with that.

- You sure you checked 'em out,
they ain't po-po's is they?

- They straight,
bro, I got you bro.

What you think I am?

- Alright bro, I'm a
hit you up later on,

let me know what they need,
I'll hook that shit up.

- That's what's up.

- But dog, don't be
bullshitting me bro.

- No bullshitting man, I
told you bro, I got you.

Just hook that up for me.

- Alright that's what's up.

- Do that.

- Alright, I'll holla at you.

- See, this is when the
police began watching me.

And they figured if
they could slowly

get members of my team,

they would begin to snitch.

(phone ringing)

- [Friend] Hello.

- What's up bro,
you still need that?

- [Friend] Hell yeah,
you still got it?

- Yeah, I got that.

Let's meet later on around two.

- [Friend] Where about?

- Over there off east
side, that's where

we used to meet them
broads back in the day.

- [Friend] Oh, yeah,
that's what's up.

- Alright, bro.

- Check that shit out nigga.

- Man, that shit all there?

- Hell yeah, it's all there.

- Don't be bullshitting
with me dog.

- Man I ain't playing
it's all there.

You got my shit?

- Go on and check that shit out.

That's what's work.

(speaking over intercom)

Punk ass motherfucker
you rolled on me nigga?

(gunshots)

- [Police] Put your hands
up, put your hands up.

(speaking over intercom)

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say
or do, will be used

against you in a court of law.

You have the right
to an attorney.

- Your mama had somebody
over here today?

Yeah, she told you to say that?

- Come in here and talk to me.

Come here Killer!

- I ain't no punk, go in
there I want to talk to you.

- No the fuck you didn't.

Oh, so you acting brand new now

'cause you fucking some broad?

- That's what all
that shit there about?

You called me over here so
you could try to fuck me

so I could fuck it
up with old girl?

You already know if I fuck
it ain't gonna change shit.

We still ain't gonna
be together man.

Shit ain't gonna do nothing
but make you act more crazy.

You can keep that
shit, though for real.

- You know what?

Don't even bring your
tired ass around here

as long as you fuck with that
broad, with your tired ass.

Ain't even got
time for your son,

but you got time for these hoes?

- Look here for one, don't
ever fucking touch me man!

Only reason I don't
come out here now

is 'cause of this shit.

Let a nigga see his
motherfucking son in peace

without this bullshit, man we
ain't gonna be together dog.

I don't fuck with
you like that man.

For real.

Got me fucked up.

- Oh, so that's your bitch?

- [Killer] Yeah, that's
my motherfucking bitch.

- Fuck you Killer!

- [Son] Daddy don't go!

- Come on man, I'll be
back to see you, alright?

Go ahead and sit down,
be good for your mama.

Dumb ass bitch.

What's up Rhanni?

For real?

Alright, man.

- [Lil' Miller] Shit you
want to come and help me.

- Oh, so you really
moving in with us, huh?

- [Lil' Miller] Yes
I am, and you might

really like the company.

- No, I like men,
speaking about men,

guess what Killer asked?

- What?

- Asked me to get serious.

- And what you say?

- I said yes but, I
ain't studying that shit,

he just like the rest of
these niggas around here.

Besides, he's not bf material.

(laughs)

- Bf material, what the
fuck is bf material?

- Boyfriend material, he
into all that street shit.

When I decide to settle
down, he has to be either

a college grad, have a legit
job, make at least 40k.

A wholesome man, not a thug.

- So why you just didn't tell
him you wanted to be friends?

- 'Cause, I didn't want
to hurt his feelings.

And besides he's
really good in bed.

I ain't ready to let that go.

(phone ringing)

- Hello.

- [Rhanni] I need you to
get over here right away!

- What's wrong?

- [Rhanni] Just come now!

- Oh, shit.

- Aye, where you going?

Hey what I'm supposed to
do with all these boxes?

- Bishop got knocked yesterday,

but I have attorneys
on it, he's also

facing some serious time.

- I just told
Bishop about fucking

with all these extra niggas man.

What the fuck happened?

- Somebody set him up.

He was doing a deal,
then the cops came.

- Damn.

- Nah, the shit was
stupid, first of all,

he went by his self, then
he trusted a little nigga

without even checking
him out and shit.

Anyways, Lil' Miller,
and Killer, I need y'all

to find out who this
nigga was he was

doing the deal with
and kill his ass!

- [ Killer] Right,
yeah, we on that.

- Yeah, and I need you
to go down to the jail,

figure out what he need,
you know what I'm saying?

And let him know why
I cannot be there.

Explain to him that
we all support him.

Lil' Miller, come walk with me.

Y'all just chill out.

- I'm gonna handle that
shit, fuck that shit bro.

Nigga already know.

(street noise)

(dramatic music)

What's happening with
you little nigga.

- Nothing, surviving.

- Surviving huh?

I hear that.

You know why Rhanni
couldn't make it.

She said she hope you
understand that shit.

- Yeah, bro it's cool, I
ain't studying that shit.

- Be checking on you
from time to time

make sure you got everything
you need and all, my nigga.

- Man first, I'm
a need some money.

Second, I need somebody
to give Erica and the baby

a ride up here to
see me, so they ain't

got to catch the bus and shit.

- You know we got you covered.

- That's what's up,
that's what's up.

Man no matter what,
dog them lawyers

said they gonna give me,
I'm looking at at least 15.

- Damn.

- It's too much evidence.

They said the only way I'm
getting up out of this B

is by snitching on Rhanni,

and you know that
shit ain't happening.

Tell Rhanni though,
dog, that the lawyers

gonna hit her up and
let her know what's up.

Hey CO.

- [Co] Times up.

- Guess I'll be seeing
you in about 10 dog.

- [Killer] Keep your head
up in this bitch, my nigga.

- I got you.

- So that's it?

That's some bullshit!

What the fuck I'm
paying you for?

I swear, I can not
stand the system.

They gave him 10
with a possibility

of parole in like seven,
can you believe that shit?

- They tried him as an adult?

- Yeah.

They got him,

they got him.

Right then, a tear
rolled down my eye.

Before anyone could
see it, I wiped it.

For the first time
in life, it hit me.

This shit I was doing was wrong.

A 16 year old would spend
his first adult years,

when he should be in college
and exploring the world,

in prison with
murderers and rapists.

And a child would
spend their first years

while learning to tie their
shoe and multiply, fatherless.

All because a boy admired me,

or at least what
I portrayed to be.

- What's happening Kenny?

- What's the deal, DOC?

- [Rhanni] Kenny was
an ex-Marine, who got

kicked out for fighting.

He was known as
crazy in the hood.

Even the toughest niggas
was scared of Kenny.

Because he ain't the type
of cat that just shoot ya.

He the type of cat that cut
your heart out your chest

while you still alive.

Psycho nigga.

But I ain't never seen him.

Just heard about him.

- Shit man, we need to
kill this new nigga Rhanni.

Shit, you know you can
get the info from Killer.

You know Killer, right?

- Talking 'bout that nigga
stay off of Touchton?

No problem.

- For sure man, shit, we
gonna need you to kill

that nigga Sam too,
he's supposed to

be the supplier, hell we
trying to send a message.

- That's the deal,
and when it get done,

I'm gonna be back at you.

- Shit, burn them niggas down.

- That's what's up.

- For sure.

* I know about money

* I know about money

* We ain't got to talk

* I know about money

* Know you got something for me

* We ain't got to talk

* I know about money

* I'm feeling like linen

* Old school violence

* Big coup to roll

* Old school Impala

* This pussy came up

* Now it's candy apple

- [Man In Sunglasses]
Killer out popping good.

- [Killer] What's up boy?

- [Man In Sunglasses] What's up?

- [Lil' Miller] Glad
you could make it.

- [Killer] You knew
we were coming baby.

How things going Queen?

- [Rhanni] It's
going, it's going.

- [Killer] What's up baby?

- What's up?

Hey Lisa.

- Hey girl, what's up?

- Next coming up
I got my man Ant,

all the way from New
York, y'all give him

a round of applause.

(applause)

- Shh, shh, y'all got to hear

this motherfucker, he real good.

- What's going on tonight?

I'm gonna do an old
piece called Guarded.

And then she was here,

see, she wasn't before
but now she was there.

She had trespassed
over the gates

that I had so well built.

It was now here staring
me face to face,

shameless, no guilt.

She had avoided every landmine
that I had so well hidden.

It was not here.

Not knowing my past
but already forgiving.

As if someone had showed
her a secret passage

to right here right now.

She had practically
teleported here somehow.

See I didn't believe
in falling in love

but this proves that lie

atop my head did
come from somewhere.

It would be a good explanation

for why I get light heavy,
you know weak in the knees

whenever I'm within her stare.

So I thought to myself,

I might as well listen
to what she had to say.

Because I have been
fending off and true

to this for awhile and no one
would make it through one day,

so I sat down and
I stared at you.

And as you opened your
mouth and I mentally

prepared for you to be honest,
I was actually scared of you.

But I took the time
to look at the women

that stood before
this humble man

and realized it was
something for which I didn't

make a defensive plan.

There was a since of
calm and protection

that took over me
while we talked.

You have surpassed
all my defenses.

And was now staring
me face to face,

it's because unlike
humans, angels don't walk.

- [Audience Member] Woo, Jesus!

(applause)

- Come with me to the restroom.

- Alright.

- Damn, this like the
Godfather and shit.

(laughing)

(mumbling)

- Excuse me, excuse me,
Kenny baby, what's your name?

- My name's Lisa.

- Lisa, what's that
your nigga right there?

- Something like that,
but nothing exclusive.

- Nothing exclusive?

So shit, I see
it'd be no problem

if I get your phone number, huh?

- Yeah, it's 772

50,

oh yeah, 54.

It's 904.

- 904?

- Yeah.

- 54.

So when is it good to call you?

- Man y'all see this
shit, man she better hope

Killer don't come
out the bathroom,

that nigga stay ready for
some shit to pop off man.

Bitch wiling.

- What the fuck is
wrong with your friend?

- I don't know, just go get her,

'cause I don't need no
unnecessary problems tonight.

- Excuse me, can I borrow
my friend for a minute?

- Bye.

Why the fuck you grabbing me?

- Have you lost your mind?

- What?

- Killer will kill
you, that's what.

- Man, I ain't worried about
no motherfucking Killer,

I got Killer under control.

You need to worry about you.

- You's a stupid ass broad!

- [Lisa] Whatever.

- Just sit down.

What the fuck took you so long?

- You know we had
to get right, now.

- I done told you
about that pill shit,

I need your ass alert.

- Don't worry about me,
I stay ready to pop off.

- Anyways, I got a surprise.

These are the tickets to Maui.

I figure we all need a vacation.

We leave on Friday and
we'll be back on Monday.

- [Fingers] Maui?

- Yes.

- Shit.

Bad bitches in Maui.

I mean it's pretty
ladies in Maui.

- [Killer] You want to house
sit for me while I'm gone?

- Sure papi, I can do it.

- [Killer] Alright,
I'll stop by Thursday

and drop off the keys.

- Okay, I'll be there.

- [Killer] That's what's up.

* All around the world today

* Boss house entertainment nigga

* And he don't even measure

* This your nigga Nephew

* He know where
the dogs are from

* Need you to remember

* Seem like now
and days everybody

* Want to talk that dope talk

* He know he was all that

* But can you remember

* 1,000 grams

* And even though
he don't rap you can

- I got this feeling.

- What you mean you
got this feeling?

- Just a feeling.

I think I'm ready
to quit this shit.

- We just got good,
what you talking about?

- This don't feel right.

I mean, first this Bishop shit,

now the Genie beef.

All this got me 'bout
to lose my sanity.

- Well just think about it,

you know it's all apart of life.

You know it comes with the
territory, you know that.

- But people dying.

Getting locked up.

My conscious starting
to fuck with me.

- I lost my conscience
a long time ago.

- I wonder if I'm losing mine?

- You know what I'm saying?

Speaking of stupid
I got a cousin,

she so damn stupid, I
said girl you better

get ready for this recession
that's 'bout to take place.

She goes, how many people
gonna be there Carl?

(laughing)

(upbeat music)

- Hello.

Hey Kenny, what's going on?

(talking on phone)

Ooh, tonight not a good night.

I'm house sitting for a friend.

Yeah.

Okay, you can come over.

It's 9745 Touchton Road.

(talking on phone)

Cool, I'll see you then.

Bye.

(comedian talking)

- I seen you with this nigga
at the club the other night.

Who is that nigga right there?

- That's Seven, him and
Killer were best friends.

But Killer used to work for him.

He practically ran the city.

But now he works
for my best friend.

- Your best friend?

- Yeah, Rhanni.

- What Rhanni a
man or something?

- No, a girl, you saw
her the other night

when we were going
to the bathroom.

- Damn, what's with
you women running

the dope trade like that?

- What?

- Nothing, I'm finna
go piss though.

- Oh.

Bathroom's to the left
when you walk out.

- So whose room is
that back there?

- Nobody's in particular,
he let his boy Bishop

use it, before he got locked up.

- Bishop, he fool with Bishop?

- Yeah, Bishop
worked under Killer.

- So basically he
work for Rhanni, huh?

- Yeah, you could say that.

- Shit, enough of all
that talk about who's who,

shit come on with it.

- [Killer] You know I
really missed you, right?

- Mm hmm, missed you too.

- Oh yeah.

- [Lisa] I really did.

- Show me then.

- [Fingers] Hey, who that is?

- [Will] That looks like.

- [Fingers] No I
don't think that's no,

watch this.

Hold on, no don't take off now,

so what you peeping
the scene bro?

- [Will] What you
waiting on cuz?

- See I'm lost cuz?

- [Friend On The Right]
Hey y'all he lost.

- [Will] What you
the police man?

- [Kenny] Little
man I said I'm lost.

- [Will] Little man?

- Back up off the car man,

- [Fingers] What?

- back off off the car.

- [Fingers] Man I
should lay your ass out.

Hey, hey, get the fuck
from around here too bro.

- Say bro, tighten up.

- What's going on my nigga?

'preciate ya.

Boy you already know
what this shit is about.

- You already know.

Check this out, word
is Lisa had some nigga

over here Friday, and he
didn't leave 'til Saturday.

- [Killer] All y'all
niggas heard this shit?

(yeah)

y'all serious though?

- Straight up.

(yeah)

- Shit that's what's happening,
I'm gonna fuck with y'all

homeboys, get at me man.

- You already know bro, alright.

- [Killer] Hey Lisa!

- What the fuck wrong with you?

- Sit your ass down, nigga.

- Why?

- Sit the fuck down.

- What the hell is wrong?

- [Killer] Who the fuck is this
nigga you had over my house?

- [Lisa] I didn't have
anybody in your house.

- [Killer] I'm going to ask
you one more motherfucking time

who the fuck was over here?

- I didn't have
anybody over here.

I'm going to kill you, you
bring that motherfucker

in my motherfucking
house like that man.

- Baby please, you
got to understand,

I didn't have nobody here.

- [Killer] No, get your
stuff and get the fuck out.

- [Lisa] Please, no, please.

- Just get your shit
and get the fuck out.

Get out bitch.

- [Rhanni] What's up?

- What's up, man?

- [Waitress] Hi, what
can I get for you?

- Give me a double shot
of Goose and cranberry.

Get her Hypnotiq.

- [Waitress] No problem.

- What's going on with you?

- Shit.

- Well, I'm glad
you called me 'cause

shit been crazy as
hell, been getting on

my last fucking
nerves out there.

(laughs)

- Fucked up 'cause we
got another situation.

- What's that?

- They found that
nigga Sam dead.

With a chest piece on,
so somebody cut this

nigga from ear to ear, man.

- What the fuck?

- Shit fucked up.

Genie's playing dirty.

Got our connect, what
the fuck we gonna do now?

- I got somebody for
now, so whatever.

I just got to contact them,
you know what I'm saying.

We'll do that tomorrow.

Anyways, Lisa called me.

Left a message crying
on machine, whatever.

What's going on?

- Fuck Lisa, man.

How about when we
were gone right,

bitch had a nigga at my house?

She straight trying a nigga,
like I wasn't gonna find

out or some shit man.

- Oh, well then shit,
I love Lisa to death

but, if it was me I'd
try to kill her ass too.

- You don't even
know, I wanted to kill

that bitch so bad.

I just said fuck it
hoes gonna be hoes,

shit it is what it is.

- True, damn, what the
fuck wrong with Lisa?

- I don't know.

(applause)

- This audition by Truth
coming all the way live.

Finna to let y'all know
how it is on my way.

Yeah.

This time a nigga serious,

no talking nigga listen,

took the top off the block,

and the mansion
that's my position.

These niggas they ain't dumb.

They know what I be facing.

Hoe niggas got
they nuts crossed,

praying hoping I don't make it.

Bad as if I be closing mouth
from the newest sensation.

Just look at me like
a musician, bitch,

I'm that amazing.

My grip be out for safety.

So touch it like I'm playing.

I'm pulling out that
street sweeper and all them

buck shots spraying.

I know why niggas hating,
can't be got like bitches.

'Cause I'm out
grinding, getting mine,

steady stacking my riches.

What the fuck, nigga listen.

I ain't no stop and leave.

Try me if you want your head
price will be less than a G.

The new legacy, of top that OT.

You don't know about
me, ask about me.

I'm born in these streets.

Making my way through, I'm
a take it if I can't have it

demanding me a spot to the top,

to show you what's happening.

(applause)

- [Rhanni] That's gonna
be my next artist.

- Say what?

- Hmm?

- Say what?

- Oh, nothing,
I'll be right back.

- [Truth] I'm just trying
to do some other shit, like.

- [Rhanni] What's up, can
I talk to you for a minute?

- Damn, baby, do I know you?

- No, but, let me
just get a minute.

- Yeah, that's cool.

Come on give me a minute.

- Alright, this what it is.

I'm starting my
own record label,

and I want my music
to have a message.

Like your music.

So, what I'm trying to say is,

I want to make you
my first artist.

You know, manage you.

- I don't really see myself
like vibeing in with these

local niggas, and stuff.

- First of all, I mean, I
know what you're thinking.

And, money, I have
plenty of that.

If I don't have enough
then I'll get it.

So, I'll invest time in you,
and promote you correctly.

You know what I'm saying?

I just want the world to
hear what I just heard.

You know take a gamble on
me, and put your trust in me.

- I'll see, but I ain't
gonna change my swagger,

and my style or something,
nothing like that.

You feel me?

- Don't worry about
all that baby.

I don't want to
change none of that.

Just give me six months.

And trust me, we gonna do it.

- Alright, well let
me get your number.

I'll holla at you or whatever.

- Rhanni.

- Alright.

- Make sure you call me.

- Sure.

- [Killer] What's up?

- [Rhanni] I'm starting
a record label.

- [Killer] Oh, yeah.

- [Rhanni] Yeah, that's
gonna be my first artist.

- [Killer] He correct though?

- Mm hmm.

- [Killer] That's
what's up then.

- I remember you,
how has it been?

- Good, so you got that?

- It's all here.

Check it out.

- Shit good, nigga?

- Good, it's the best.

- Check that out baby.

- Nice doing business with you.

Ill be in touch.

- I always wondered
was God a woman.

- Excuse me?

- I mean, never
thought I'd see a chick

take over the game.

- Hello.

Hey Kenny.

Boy what you mean?

This Lisa.

Quit playing you know you,

hello!

This bitch didn't
just hang up on me!

(crying)

(glass breaking)

- I got big news tonight girl.

- For real, what's up?

- Your girl, is finally
giving this shit up.

- Shit, I figured that much.

You know if you done,
you know I'm done,

- Try calling Killer.

- Still ain't getting no answer.

- Damn, I wonder
where the fuck he at.

- Who knows.

* On top

* Coming out straight driving

* Nigga be hot and the
shits gonna knock, man

* Shit won't stop

* 'Cause we make the club rock

* Bitch, I bet you i go H-A-R-D

* I give 'em bitch all D

* When she all on me

* On that medium C, and
she looking for a key

* 'Cause I'm M-A-X
Mississippi, okay

* Bitch I go hard

* Opposite of soft

* Max Coke I'm a boss

* All you haters just lost

* I soak 'til

(tapping on glass)

- I got an announcement to make.

Last week, Truth signed
a deal with Diamond.

(applause)

With that being
said, I'm handing

the game down to Knowledge.

(cheers)

And I know he can handle it too.

Killer, Lil' Miller, and Lisa

they gonna help
me with my artist.

Now, let's party.

(cheers)

(all talking)

- [Man With Ponytail] About
to move, move that real nigga.

- Man, that look like that nigga

we seen outside Killer shit!

- [Man with Ponytail]
Which nigga boy?

- The nigga right there
with the glasses on,

looking crazy and shit.

- [Man with
Ponytail] Right here?

- Yeah.

Man I'm gonna go tell Rhanni.

Come on.

- You know, I guess
I'm finna to tell you.

- What's up?

- I don't know how
to say this but,

I'm pregnant.

- For real?

- Yes.

- How far along?

- Three months, almost four.

- When you was gonna tell me?

- Well,

I was scared at first, but,

now I'm happy.

- You know you can
tell me anything.

You my girl.

I promise to be there for you.

You know, whatever
you and the baby need.

- Alright.

- [Will] Hey, let me
holla at you for a second.

- Hold on a second, Lisa.

- Okay.

- This better be good.

- [Will] You see that
nigga in brown over there,

with the glasses?

I seen that nigga outside
Killer house the other day, man,

I think that nigga
the FEDS or something.

- Chill, chill,
chill, little god.

Don't worry about
that shit tonight.

Just enjoy yourself.

Like, go on and get
up on one of them

little girls or something.

- [Will] I might be
tripping or something,

I'm saying, I don't know.

* Bitch I did go hard

* H-A-R

* Bitch I did go hard

* H-A, hard

* Bitch I did go hard

- Rhanni, Rhanni, this
nigga ran this way,

we got to go get this nigga.

Get up, get up!

Get up!

(tires screeching)

* Through the city

* Ain't nare for them nitches

* Better come get it

* Move it like a Hemi

* Straight drunk tipsy

* And these for the nickels

* Bust it in the middle

* And you gonna be the thimble

* Sparks through the city

* Ain't nothing for them nitches

* And let 'em come and get it

* Move it like a Hemi

* Straight drunk tipsy

* And these for the nickels

* Bust it in the middle

* And you gonna be the thimble

* Okay I dip it like I'm missing

* And walk like that

(dramatic music)

- [Rhanni] Come on let's go
look and find these niggas.

Get out, get out the car!

(dramatic music)

- [Man In Black] Fuck?

- [Lil' Miller] Who
the fuck sent you?

- [Kenny] Man, fuck you.

- [Rhanni] No fuck you!

I'll blow your
fucking brains out.

I know who sent you.

I got one question.

Where the fuck is Genie?

- [Jasmine] Niggas
always fuck shit up.

- Jasmine?

- So we meet again.

Seems like we're
always in competition.

- What the fuck you doing here?

- You should know of all people

it'd take some estrogen to
take over the whole city.

- Genie?

- See now you
starting to get it.

See Seven, Seven thought
he kept me out the loop,

but I was more in
it than he was.

See I listened,
I paid attention.

When the moment was
right, I took him out.

- It was you.

You set him up.

And you got me locked up.

But how?

- Easy, I learned from the best.

And as I can see, you did too.

Nice to see you Lil' Miller.

- My dad, that was you?

- [Jasmine] See when I
was fucking your daddy,

he taught me a lot
about his organization,

a lot about the game,
it was nothing personal,

just business.

- Fucking? You two were fucking?

- I hope you don't
think you and Seven

were having all the fun?

- Shit, I didn't know.

- How could she?

You didn't even know.

See, Seven raised me
like he raised you.

Only difference is with
me, is that he didn't

know he was raising a killer.

(crying)

(soft music)

- [Rhanni] I couldn't believe
it, the man we both loved,

created monsters.

(soft music)

Lisa made it, but lost the baby.

Remarkably, Killer made it too.

Come to find out, Seven
wrote a letter to Killer

while in jail, and
told him if anything

ever happened to Jasmine
to take Seven Jr.

Right after I got in jail,
I found out I was pregnant

by Seven, no one ever knew.

But one other person,
I named him Supreme.

And Lil' Miller also
kept her promise,

they all moved to Atlanta
and launched their own

record label, they
named it Supreme Seven.

Come to find out, Kenny
did not shoot Killer.

It was Bree.

Bishop started
rapping in prison.

So I know he got a
deal when he get out.

So I guess it is what it is.

But I was not a product
of my environment.

I was a product of my man.

- [Seven] We as black men
must be exact and right

in our ways, because our
women are a reflection of us.

And what we instill in them
they pass on to our children.

Black men let's build,
stop destroying.

* Yes sir

* Yeah, yeah, yeah

* I move my pieces
with precision baby

* Chess moves dog

* All the time

* All the time

* It ain't trust
them decisions baby

* Only smart gonna survive

* Chess moves

* Making chess moves the streets

* Walk like

* Walk like

* It's all about
them chess moves

* Yes sir

* Walk like

* Walk like

* My life is like chess board

* The game cut like a knife

* You either get
rich or catch life

* It's like a chess board

* But with precision

* Why play skrate

* I got my five for
pulling it's checkmate

* Like chess board

* Who friend or foe
boy it's hard to tell

* When that weight
get on that scale

* My life is like a chess board

* Yeah

* A chess board

* Yeah

* A chess board

* My life like a chess board

* I bring the cane like
a Kappa at a step show

* I'm making chess moves

* Watching every step hoe

* Move with precision
like a sniper

* Plus I hit 'em where it hurts

* So I'm on fire like
a basehead lighter

* It's a dirty game

* It's so gutter

* Chopper on my shoulder

* Angel on the fucking other

* I move my pieces

* Trying to tag
the opposition hard

* It's cameras on at home

* I see ya when you hit the yard

* I never trust a soul

* So I stay scoping

* I'm into kind of
praying on my food

* With my eyes open

* I been at this shit too long

* To start tapping out

* I'm rolling seven's off rip

* I ain't crapping out

* One wrong move

* And one poor decision
is all it takes.

* For your opponent
to pull his pie

* And say check mate

* It's chess not checkers

* I'm trying to stay alive

* 'Cause in the streets

* Only the smart gonna survive

* My life is like a chess board

* The game cut like a knife

* You eat or get
rich or catch life

* It's like a chess board

* But with precision
why play it skrate

* I got my fire if I
pull it it's checkmate

* Like a chess board

* Friend or foe boy
it's hard to tell

* When that weight
get on that scale

* Boy my life is
like a chess board

* Yeah

* A chess board

* Yeah

* A chess board

* My life is like a chess board

* I had to jump off in the game

* I had to watch first

* Can't get the
diamonds and the bevel

* Unless you got the watch first

* My dog is stupid,

* He jumped out that glock first

* And his mama just really
wanted him a nice hearse

* See I'm a king in this
chess board we call life

* I used to fuck with the green

* But now it's all white

* I use to sit in the
trap all day and all night

* Bases lined up

* Single file trying
to take flight

* But be smart don't
relapse into checkers nigga

* 'Cause police got golds
and drive Lexus nigga

* Looking for Joey Gas

* I'm somewhere in Texas nigga

* Supposed to rep my bloods

* Sending out out FED nigga

* My life is like a chess board

* The game cut like a knife

* You either get
rich or catch life

* It's like a chess board

* But with precision
why play it skrate

* I got my fire if I
pull it it's checkmate

* Like a chess board

* Friend or foe boy
it's hard to tell

* When that weight
get on that scale

* Boy my life is
like a chess board

* Yeah

* A chess board

* Yeah

* A chess board

* My life like a chess board

* I'm trying to get
yours eliminated

* My life is lie a chess board

* Bruh it's complicated

* These fools told
on me and my dog

* They want us going FED

* At night I go
to sleep and dream

* Of busting they head