1.  Ladies and gentlemen, the most
exciting stage show you've ever seen!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
2.  Appearing live! It's Doug E Fresh
and the Get Fresh Crew!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
3.  Now, fellas, this is kind of
the condensed rough cut, OK?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
4.  It's very rough.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
5.  I know you guys are pressed for time
with the big show, yippee, coming up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
6.  But what I need here is your input.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
7.  Shut the fuck up and start this shit!
My woman's waitin' for me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
8.  - Yeah.
- OK, here we go. It's rough.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
9.  Don't be touchin' me, man, OK?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
10.  CB4! CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
11.  CB4! CB4! CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
12.  CB4! CB4! CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
13.  CB4! CB4! CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
14.  CB4! CB4! CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
15.  Motherfucker!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
16.  CB4 in the motherfuckin' house. Yeah.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
17.  Yeah, Gusto's in the motherfuckin'house
with my man, Dead Mike.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
18.  We breakin'motherfuckers off 24-7.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
19.  - Yo, Gusto.
- Check this shit out.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
20.  They were the biggest
rap group in the world.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
21.  They sold more records than Elvis
Presley and Coretta Scott King combined.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
22.  They'll forever be known as
the world's most dangerous band,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
23.  Cell Block 4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
24.  Yo, check this out. I'm hard-core.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
25.  I had a lid on this game.
I had this sewed up, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
26.  Then I heard these motherfuckers, CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
27.  These motherfuckers is real, G.
They show me their guns, G.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
28.  What the fuck I'm supposed
to do now, man? Can't dance.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
29.  Shit's fucked up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
30.  But I met 'em. Gusto stepped to me.
He said, "Yo, Ice. You down with CB4."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
31.  I was blessed, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
32.  If I had to choose one,
I'm Gusto all the way.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
33.  It's those gold teeth that...
Something, I don' know.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
34.  Gusto. Is that it?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
35.  I saw Gusto one day.
We was at a park picnic.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
36.  You know, he was with his family.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
37.  I didn't wanna trip, you know, cos his
people was there. His pops was there.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
38.  I didn't wanna trip. I just played
the background and kicked it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
39.  I'll catch him, you know,
at a swap meet or somethin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
40.  Question, Flav.
How does CB4 fit into the world of rap?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
41.  Let me tell you somethin'.
They don't fit, you know?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
42.  They're kinda wack. Word up, G.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
43.  Yo, man, they perpetrators, man. The
whole nine. They real fuckin' fake, kid.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
44.  I think It's unfair that Cell Block 4
is being picked on...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
45.  At other concerts where they have
rat heads, cat heads being bit off,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
46.  spittin' in a cup and passing it around,
gettin' it back and drinkin' it...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
47.  First of all, motherfucker need
to cut that long shit he got drippin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
48.  All that shit, you know. Cut it down
my size or somethin', you know.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
49.  The first time I heard
Sweat Of My Balls,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
50.  I was naked with the first black woman
I've ever made love to.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
51.  Ooh, kinky.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
52.  How did that make you feel?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
53.  There was actually sweat on my balls.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
54.  Not everyone had the insight
to understand CB4's greatness.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
55.  Cell Black 4? Excuse me, Cell Block 4Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
56.  has polluted the airwaves
of this nation for too long.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
57.  Their record of incitement,
lewdness, poor grammarCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
58.  will see them jailed, banned
and with their feelings hurt.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
59.  As you've probably gathered, this
is not just a movie about rap music.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
60.  It's about much more.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
61.  It's about this great nation of ours,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
62.  and how it gives everybody
a chance to make it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
63.  It's about three ghetto kids' rise from
the mean streets to the sales sheets.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
64.  - Excuse me.
- From the world's most notorious...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
65.  Fellas, what are you doing?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
66.  That must hurt. Give that back!
That's mine! I'm shooting...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
67.  Oh, jeez!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
68.  Fellas, guys, I'm sorry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
69.  That dumbhead editor!
He cut in the wrong take.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
70.  A thousand apologies. I am so sorry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
71.  Why did we hire this other man
instead of the brother man?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
72.  Because the other man is much cheaper
than the brother man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
73.  Guys, what I need,
what my documentary is missingCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
74.  is really quite simple.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
75.  I need to know
who Cell Block 4 really is.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
76.  I want to know how you guys think,
what you feel.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
77.  What do you guys eat? I don't know that.
Do you like sandwiches, fondue?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
78.  - How do you guys sleep at night?
- I'm outta here. You clown.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
79.  - This motherfucker's bullshit.
- What did I say?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
80.  Yo, chill.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
81.  I'm gonna let him hang out
with me today, all right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
82.  Thanks. You're not gonna be sorry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
83.  OK, sorry.
Come on, Herb, grab your stuff.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
84.  Corny ass motherfucker.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
85.  Again, MC, I wanna thank you
for letting me hang with you today.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
86.  It's gonna be fun. Look at that Jeep!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
87.  Cool! I drive something sorta like that.
It's a big ol' Country Squire.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
88.  It was my dad's car. It's sorta like it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
89.  What MC Gusto just did
was rip up a state-issued ticketCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
90.  which he has no plans of paying,
a natural act of defiance by rappers.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
91.  He's putting in a new jam
for us to listen to and...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
92.  Yo, White!
Chill on the blow-by-blow, all right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
93.  I'm sorry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
94.  I like this. Who is it?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
95.  Gold, gold, gold.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
96.  Another one goes gold.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
97.  I got it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
98.  In Jones We Trust Productions.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
99.  If you can't trust me,
you can't Trustus.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
100.  You can trust
you're gonna be dead soon.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
101.  And guess who's next? CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
102.  They ghost.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
103.  That was great!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
104.  Gusto, does the whole idea of CB4
getting together in just two daysCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
105.  kind of fill you with high anxiety?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
106.  Do you actually think a brother who
was rollin' and controllin' Cell Block 4Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
107.  is worried about rockin' the mic?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
108.  Please!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
109.  Must be one of my bitches. Hello.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
110.  Hey, bitch, look in your
rear-view mirror, motherfucker.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
111.  Shit!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
112.  What's happening?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
113.  - Want me to hold the wheel?
- Get close to the motherfucker.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
114.  It's my first drive-by.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
115.  We gotta go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
116.  Get up on 'em, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
117.  - My fuckin' radio!
- Need some new jams, bitch!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
118.  Ma! Ma!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
119.  Cool turn!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
120.  - Only a fool would follow me up here.
- Where are we going?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
121.  Stop right here!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
122.  - I'm crazy but I ain't no fool.
- I ain't no fool.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
123.  Jeez, we got all shot up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
124.  There's only one word for
that kind of thing in my book. "Wild".Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
125.  You guys OK back there?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
126.  MC, why were they shooting at us?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
127.  Us? Us?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
128.  They weren't shooting at us.
They were shootin' at me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
129.  I could've died today. It'd have gone
down as a simple-ass drive-by.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
130.  - You know shit about Cell Block 4.
- No. That's not true.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
131.  - I know you guys are...
- You got lots of tape?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
132.  Good.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
133.  Cos I'm gonna
let you in on something.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
134.  OK, fine.
But keep it tight. I do the narrations.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
135.  All my life
I wanted to be a rapper.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
136.  About four years ago...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
137.  - Turn that music down!
- Come on, Pops.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
138.  - I already got it on one.
- Put it on negative one.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
139.  Make us both happy and turn it off.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
140.  I like this music. I like what
it's about. I like the way it sounds.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
141.  Albie, I don't understand
this gangster-rap attitudeCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
142.  you're so fascinated with.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
143.  Why don't we listen to Lenny Kravitz?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
144.  It's just music. You act
as if I was plannin' a drive-by.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
145.  I'm gonna drive by and whip your ass
if you don't turn that music down.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
146.  Why ain't you in school?
How come you home?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
147.  - It's Saturday, Pops.
- So, go look at a school.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
148.  Don't waste electricity
on that rap mess.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
149.  - But Pop!
- Don't "but" me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
150.  I'll beat your ass in front of
your woman. No rap in my house.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
151.  In our day, they sang.
That rap ain't nothin' but talkin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
152.  It won't never last!
Remember black-and-white TV? Gone!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
153.  Remember eight-tracks? Gone!
Betamax? Gone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
154.  - Look, Wackee Dee and Sun Shine.
- Oh, no!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
155.  Albertina, Alberta!
Come on in here now.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
156.  - Look.
- Ooh, that boy sure can dance.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
157.  Come on, dance with me, baby.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
158.  As you can see, my loved ones
really respected my musical taste.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
159.  Was Stab Master Arson
also middle class?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
160.  Well, Otis came from
a different environment altogether.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
161.  Come on in, Albert.
We're just finishing dinner.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
162.  I knew I should've came earlier.
How are you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
163.  - OK.
- Look, it's Albert! Hi, Albert!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
164.  What's up, Tashana,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
165.  Tawana, Tamika, Talona and Tee Tee?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
166.  Hi, Albert.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
167.  - What's up, O?
- What up, bro?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
168.  - How long is Otis gonna be out?
- 'Bout 11.00.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
169.  - He gotta help me with my homework.
- And relax my hair.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
170.  - And play me in Nintendo.
- And sew me a new dress.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
171.  - And program my computer.
- Check this out.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
172.  Get outta here.
We got stuff to do.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
173.  - Bye, Mom.
- Bye, Otis!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
174.  Leave my sisters alone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
175.  Otis, you are the man of the house.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
176.  I gotta be, with all those sisters.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
177.  Don't worry. Tonight we're gonna have
crazy fun! Let's pick up Rip.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
178.  Rip is sick.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
179.  - You see the new En Vogue video?
- Cindy is fine!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
180.  Cindy's fine but she's not the one.
Teri's the one.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
181.  - Then Cindy's the other one, man.
- She got them eyes!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
182.  I wanna suck her like a neck bone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
183.  I wanna suck this like a neck bone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
184.  Correction. I wanna suck her
like a smoked neck bone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
185.  Euripides Smalls
was Dead Mike's real name.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
186.  Rip came from a broken home which meant
he hustled for every dollar he made.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
187.  Ooh, a hustler.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
188.  A job's a job, a cheque's a cheque.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
189.  OK, call again. Thank you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
190.  Hello, 976-FART. You fart, we smell it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
191.  I feel so slippery.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
192.  976-SEXYCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
193.  - Yo, I wanna...
- Man, let's get out of here.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
194.  Here it comes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
195.  Ooh, yeah! Here it comes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
196.  Yeah, give it to me,
baby. Come on, give it all to me, baby.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
197.  - Yeah, babyl
- Yeah, baby. Here it comes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
198.  Fuck you! Kiss my ass, motherfucker.
Kiss my fuckin' ass.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
199.  Thank you. Call again.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
200.  Excuse me. Could you tell me
where I might find Euripides Smalls?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
201.  - Right down there.
- Thanks a lot.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
202.  976-DISS.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
203.  You're so soft and tender.
I love it when you call.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
204.  It's lovely.
All right, till tomorrow.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
205.  - What's up, kid?
- You almost ready?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
206.  Yo, this job is nasty!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
207.  Yeah, I'm lickin' your balls.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
208.  Best balls I ever had.
You got King Kong balls.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
209.  Your balls is so large...
Just big balls, I don't care.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
210.  Peace! I hate this job.
This ain't no job for no black man!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
211.  Yo, let's go down
to Gusto's, all right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
212.  We got some problems to lick.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
213.  If you ask me,
George Jefferson was a sell-out.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
214.  He thought success
was livin' in a white man's buildin'Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
215.  and disrespectin'
his African-American employees.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
216.  No, you don't understand.
The cool thing about George JeffersonCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
217.  was he hated every white person he met,
unless they had a cheque for him.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
218.  Tom Willis come over,
the door slammed in his face.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
219.  But soon as somebody had a cheque for
him, "Hey, Weezie, fix him up a plate."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
220.  - Ain't I right, Otis?
- Yeah, right and tight.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
221.  That's a real role model to me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
222.  - Do you got the tape?
- Yeah, but I'm Run.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
223.  - I'm DMC.
- Why can't I be DMC?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
224.  - Cos you Jam Master Jay.
- I'm always Jam Master.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
225.  Me and you will do DMC together,
is that all right with you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
226.  - All right.
- Cool.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
227.  - Fix that tape, man!
- I'm sorry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
228.  We was jamming, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
229.  - We was jamming!
- Damn!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
230.  Now, we were already a rap group,
but we had no direction.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
231.  - Every week we'd go down to Gusto's...
- No. Excuse me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
232.  Now you've got me completely scrambled
up here. I thought you were Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
233.  Chill. You'll understand
everything in a minute.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
234.  Every week we go to Gusto's
and check out open mic nights.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
235.  It was all right.
First we were the Mad Bohemians.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
236.  Then we did a thing
called The Bag Heads.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
237.  Then we did a thing called
The Overweight Lovers.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
238.  You know, I look back
at that time as sort of paying dues.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
239.  We met people at Gusto's
who would forever change our lives.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
240.  Brothers, my name is Baa Baa Ack.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
241.  I carry the message to the black man
with me wherever I go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
242.  I got my message right here, black man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
243.  We don't need that back-to-Egypt shit.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
244.  But between these pages lies the key
to the salvation of the race.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
245.  Me myself, I am building a boat to carry
the sun people back to Africa.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
246.  If you get with the programme,
you can get on the boat.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
247.  You should stop by for additional
spiritual instruction.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
248.  Thanks, brother. I'll do that, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
249.  My proud black warrior,
the book costs $14.95 plus sales tax.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
250.  Come on, brother! How come this
black power shit costs so much money?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
251.  The revolution must be marketed.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
252.  You're wastin' good money.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
253.  I'm investing in my spirituality.
You need to do the same.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
254.  The only thing I need
to invest in is getting paid.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
255.  Shit!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
256.  What's up, sweetness?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
257.  Hi. I'm Sissy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
258.  S-S-S-S...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
259.  The one and only.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
260.  I done heard your name
on the lips of many rappers.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
261.  That's how I like it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
262.  - Like what?
- Me on a lot of rappers' lips.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
263.  I'm a businessman,
and this is a business.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
264.  Hey, Trustus.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
265.  Trustus! When you gonna let us book
Wackee Dee and Sun Shine in this joint?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
266.  We got the hottest spot in all Locash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
267.  I have to admit
this is a wonderful place.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
268.  But what you've got to remember
is Wackee Dee is more than a rapper.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
269.  Wackee Dee is an entertainer.
Right, baby?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
270.  Looky here, man. I plan on givin'
a big party in this place tomorrow.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
271.  You understand?
And Wackee Dee is gonna be in the house.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
272.  Give me a call tomorrow.
We can talk about it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
273.  Punk! All these record company punks
is a bunch of bitches.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
274.  Bitches.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
275.  Damn!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
276.  I got my own personal photo gallery
of friends that I've met along the way.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
277.  Oh, yeah?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
278.  - Would you like to see?
- You know it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
279.  I like to photograph my friends
in a position to please.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
280.  Vanilla Spice.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
281.  If you know what I'm sayin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
282.  Get large, and maybe I'll let you
take a picture with me too.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
283.  Maybe.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
284.  Goddamn!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
285.  - What you lookin' at, punk?
- Nothin'. I'm sorry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
286.  - What's your name, bitch?
- Albert. Albert Brown.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
287.  Gusto, I just wanna say thanks a lot
for letting us perform here.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
288.  I really appreciate it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
289.  Yeah, baby.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
290.  I gots to get up in that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
291.  Silly-ass bitch. She only go out with
rappers, entertainers, shit like that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
292.  She don't know
where to get the real big dick.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
293.  Big dick.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
294.  Excuse me, Gusto. If Wackee Dee plays
here, could we be the opening act?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
295.  - You dismissed.
- Come on, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
296.  - We're gettin' our shit together...
- When I say "go" you go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
297.  Yo, what's going on?
What's up, man?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
298.  What, your posse
'spose to be deep now?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
299.  Brother, you seem easily upset.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
300.  Damn!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
301.  - Shit.
- I should fuck you up!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
302.  Damn.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
303.  You better have some cash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
304.  Come on, look.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
305.  Fellas, come here! Let me talk to you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
306.  Look, you guys can rap,
but you got nothin' I can sell.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
307.  If you get it together, give me a call.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
308.  - Where were we?
- What's up, baby?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
309.  You know who that was?
That was Trustus Jones!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
310.  Trustus Jones,
the motherfuckin' mogul of rap!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
311.  That's fine. Maybe in the future,
we can tap that resource.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
312.  Right now we got
a very serious problem.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
313.  Gusto's is the only place in Locash that
showcases rap. We need to get back in.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
314.  You gotta take your Slim-Fast ass
back in there and apologise.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
315.  - I don't wanna go in there.
- C'mon, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
316.  Now, man. C'mon.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
317.  Bitch!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
318.  Tomorrow. Tomorrow, all right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
319.  "Now, listen, motherfucker.
I'm runnin' shit."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
320.  Nope. He'll kill me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
321.  "Gusto, you need us, baby."
Nope. He'll slap me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
322.  "Check this out. I'm here to kiss
your ass. Show me where to pucker up."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
323.  He's gonna kill me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
324.  Hope this shit is better than last time.
My name's attached to this shit.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
325.  - It's good.
- Yeah, it's good.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
326.  40 Dog, get on the door.
Show him the cash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
327.  That's enough for five birds.
Let's see 'em.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
328.  - Hey, you got the time?
- Sure, 3.00.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
329.  - No!
- Who the fuck is that?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
330.  - Don't worry. That kid, Albert.
- What the fuck does he want?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
331.  Probably just wanna kiss your ass!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
332.  He is an ass-kissin' motherfucker.
It's cool.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
333.  Ass-kickin' motherfucker!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
334.  Hi, Mr 40 Dog.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
335.  I was just wonderin'
if Gusto were around.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
336.  Remember where it comes from,
who gets that kind of cash in Locash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
337.  - Gusto, how's it go?
- Freeze! Get down now!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
338.  Freeze! Get down! Freeze!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
339.  You too!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
340.  - Well, happy birthday, Gusto.
- My birthday was last week.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
341.  I wanted you to have
something to celebrate.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
342.  - Fake-ass Bruce Willis.
- You can let him go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
343.  - He's OK.
- You set me up?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
344.  - You set me up?
- I saw him talking to the cops.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
345.  You dead, bitch. Better buy
a black dress for your mama.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
346.  - Cell Block 4 is waiting.
- Ain't nothin' but brick and steel.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
347.  That can't hold Gusto.
That can't hold Gusto!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
348.  Gusto! Gusto! Gusto!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
349.  Stay back!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
350.  Let's go. Bring him out here.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
351.  Gusto! Gusto! Gusto!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
352.  I'm gonna get you, punk.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
353.  Think it's over?
You embarrassed me like this?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
354.  Gusto! Gusto! Gusto!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
355.  Now, Gusto was no Nino Brown,
but he was large in Locash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
356.  When I heard them chant his name,
I figured he won't need it anytime soon.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
357.  - Brother, I don't know, man.
- Listen to me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
358.  We take Gusto's image,
make ourselves into hard-core rappers.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
359.  Then we take stories from Gusto's life.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
360.  - Get Trustus Jones to handle us.
- I ain't with it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
361.  - I'm the only one taking a real risk.
- How's that?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
362.  Cos from now on
I'll be known as MC Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
363.  We'll be Cell Block 4,
after the joint they threw Gusto in.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
364.  You buggin'? You couldn't
pick a name besides that nigga Gusto?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
365.  "Nigga"? You already
becomin' a gangster!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
366.  No, cousin, I can't let you go
out like that. I'm not havin' it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
367.  - I say we vote on it, and I vote yes.
- I vote no three times.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
368.  You only get one vote.
Otis, how you feel?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
369.  Otis, you and I both
know it's suicide, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
370.  Otis, what about Sissy?
Think about Sissy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
371.  I know you want to get in there. Sissy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
372.  That's it.
Assume the position, baby.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
373.  I vote yes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
374.  - I wouldn't mind being large a minute.
- What you gonna do?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
375.  It's crazy, crazy shit!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
376.  Yo, listen. Excuse me, man.
Do you work in radio?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
377.  - No, nigga.
- Wait a minute. An answering service?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
378.  No, nigga.
Eat your big-ass biscuit.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
379.  Hey, it don't have to be about all that.
It's your speaking voice.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
380.  It's so... familiar.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
381.  - Yeah.
- You brothers is all I got. I'm in!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
382.  But I gotta tell you, if I get
something better to do, I'm steppin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
383.  Nigga, please! We're gonna be so large,
make so much money, get so many girlies.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
384.  By the time Gusto gets out ofjail,
we'll be so large,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
385.  we'll write him a cheque
and tell him to chill.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
386.  We can't be so exploitive, now.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
387.  - No question!
- Cousin!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
388.  OK, guys, I love the image.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
389.  But let me ask you one thing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
390.  Are you sure you wanna be Gusto? Why not
something like Ice Pick, Ice Coffee?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
391.  - "Ice" is happening now.
- "Ice" my dick.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
392.  We're Cell Block 4
and I'm Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
393.  - Take it or leave it.
- All right, guys. Let's get started.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
394.  So I want you to sign with us
and you want to sign with us.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
395.  We want you to want to sign with us.
Let me ask you a couple of questions.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
396.  - Do you cuss on your records?
- Yeah.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
397.  - Do you defile women with your lyrics?
- Yeah.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
398.  Do you...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
399.  fondle your genitalia on stage?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
400.  - Yeah.
- Whenever possible.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
401.  Do you glorify violence
or advocate the use of gunsCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
402.  as a way of solving a civil dispute?
OK, final question.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
403.  Do you respect anything at all?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
404.  Not a goddamn thing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
405.  You've got a deal!
Welcome to the family.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
406.  Trustus Productions!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
407.  Trustus. You can't trust me,
you can't Trustus.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
408.  I love, I love it!
Gold, gold, gold!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
409.  Cut! OK. Great.
Let's set up the next scene.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
410.  Everybody can take a break.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
411.  All right, dude!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
412.  God, I just love that "I don't give
a damn" hip-hop attitude. It's so real.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
413.  - Hey, excuse me.
- What's up, baby? How can I help you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
414.  I know you were hooked into the prison
seeing that you're from Cell Block 4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
415.  Yeah, I was runnin' shit up at CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
416.  I had a brother up at Folsom. He was
smoked by The Black Guerrilla Family.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
417.  I'm sorry to hear that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
418.  You gotta help me get revenge.
They killed him on the toilet.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
419.  They could've wiped his ass.
They didn't have to leave him like that!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
420.  That's cold-blooded. They gots to pay.
They got to pay!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
421.  They gots to pay.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
422.  I read that part of it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
423.  Man, what's he doin' here?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
424.  I would appreciate you givin' brother
Baa Baa Ack the respect due him.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
425.  - He is givin' me spiritual instruction.
- You mean tax deduction.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
426.  - Listen here, Albert!
- Don't call me Albert!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
427.  - It's Gusto, got it?
- That's exactly my point.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
428.  None of this is real, so we got
to stay grounded in reality.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
429.  Nigga, please! Baa Baa Black Sheep is
about as fake as a bitch's hair weave.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
430.  There they are. Dead Mike, MC Gusto!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
431.  This is Eve Edwards of Source Magazine.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
432.  - She's here to do a piece on the group.
- You're here to give the group a piece?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
433.  - I gots to go first.
- Why you disrespect this sister?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
434.  She just a groupie with a pen.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
435.  A pen is all you have in
your pants, it's out of ink.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
436.  - Watch it, ho!
- Ho?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
437.  This is not Christmas,
you slender slice of sexist slime,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
438.  and I am not a girlie, a videho,
a skeezer, a prop, a hoochie or a stunt.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
439.  And most certainly not a ho. Comprende?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
440.  Princess is no joke!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
441.  - Thank you, Euripides.
- It's my pleasure, sister Edwards.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
442.  No, please, call me Eve.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
443.  - You know...
- I am not a groupie.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
444.  I am a journalist.
I take no shorts and I do my research.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
445.  I can do a nice puffy feature
that reports exactly what you tell me,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
446.  or I can delve so deeply
into your backgroundCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
447.  with an eye for every inconsistency,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
448.  your mother would disavow
any knowledge of your birth.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
449.  Now, which would you prefer, Albert?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
450.  I love you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
451.  My ass was behind MC Hammer's head
in U Can't Touch This.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
452.  - You can't touch this
- Who'd want to touch that?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
453.  My left breast was prominently
featured in Eric B's last video.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
454.  This video exposure is too come-and-go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
455.  What you need to do
is get yourself a Polaroid Instamatic.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
456.  You see this watch?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
457.  This is what the right picture
of the right manCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
458.  doin' the wrong thing can get you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
459.  And on that note,
we gotta go, gotta go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
460.  Yeah, we work for a livin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
461.  You gonna keep workin',
the rate you goin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
462.  It's fine and dandy to go out with these
guys and to drive around in their car,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
463.  and have them take you
to an expensive restaurant.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
464.  But if all you get out of it
is a fuck, then you's a ho.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
465.  But you get yourself
a fabulous motor vehicle,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
466.  a fine house and can afford
to pay for your own meals,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
467.  then you are a businesswoman.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
468.  Run your black ass back to the
projects and get your government cheque.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
469.  Take that monkey-ass, Shaka Zulu-lookin'
bitch with you, you hip-hop hos.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
470.  - You look a little lost, darlin'.
- I guess I am lost.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
471.  I'm looking for Albert, Albert Brown.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
472.  - Who?
- I mean MC Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
473.  Oh, you're here for him?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
474.  Yeah, he's kinda cute.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
475.  Not enough man meat on him for me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
476.  I hurt small guys like that.
Small men drown in my shit.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
477.  Look, honey, I hope you get your man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
478.  Or get you some sense and
leave them small men alone.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
479.  What's happenin'?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
480.  Comin' through.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
481.  Straight Outta Locash
made us largeCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
482.  and I knew what we were
doin' wasn't totally right,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
483.  but it was definitely time to get paid.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
484.  Hey. Welcome to
Weird Warren's V-V-V... Video Countdown.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
485.  Homeboys, homegirls,
ain't no need to be laxCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
486.  cos you got
Weird Warren workin' wax.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
487.  Of course, CD stacks and video tracks.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
488.  CB4 is one of the hottest hip-hop groups
to hit the scene in a long time.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
489.  They come not out of Compton,
not out of Oaktown,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
490.  but out of a small town called Locash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
491.  If you're in Sacramento,
they roll into your town next week.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
492.  Now, let's bust
Straight Outta Locash with CB4Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
493.  on Weird Warren's V-V-V-V...
Video Countdown.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
494.  Hey, Dad, CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
495.  Billings, I've got
all this paper in front of me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
496.  Charts, graphs, the works.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
497.  What's the bottom line?
Am I gonna win?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
498.  Of course you're gonna winlCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
499.  But your only hope is to
create some kind of media event.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
500.  - Daddy!
- A media event? What do you mean?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
501.  Dad! Daddy! Hello! This is CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
502.  Ben! It's just my kid.
Go ahead.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
503.  Stop playin' me like a sucker.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
504.  I want my CB4, you hear me?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
505.  I might have something.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
506.  Yo, this is MC Gusto of Cell Block 4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
507.  Tonight we're performing
at the Jackson Theatre.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
508.  Those motherfuckers!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
509.  Look at this punk! He's walkin'
like me. He's tryin' to be me!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
510.  I didn't know you do rap records, Gusto!
That's bad, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
511.  That ain't him.
Stop bein' ignorant.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
512.  Bust a little rhyme for me, man.
Come on! Go, go!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
513.  Look, man, there's only one Gusto
and he ain't no rapper!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
514.  That was a brand-new single
from Cell Block 4,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
515.  CB4 for those who know,
from their album Straight Outta Locash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
516.  Why don't you holler at my
WWWW listeners? Give 'em a holler.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
517.  Yo, what's up to the hard core?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
518.  Peace to all the Nubians filled
with the new black consciousness.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
519.  Yeah, the darker the berry,
the sweeter the juice.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
520.  I'm lovin' this.
Why don't we go to the phone lines,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
521.  talk to some brothers, let them
get to know you straight up in person?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
522.  We got Susan from Gardena.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
523.  Why don't you holler at CB4?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
524.  This question's for Dead Mike.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
525.  I was reading Right On.
Your birthday's comin' up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
526.  I was wondering,
what's your favourite dessert?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
527.  Sister, my sister.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
528.  It is uplifting to know
that a sister such as yourselfCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
529.  still takes pride in her race.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
530.  It's ice cream. Did you know
a black man invented ice cream?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
531.  No, no! How the hell a black man gonna
invent ice cream in hot-ass Africa?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
532.  - Tell me that.
- Ice cream, Africa.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
533.  That's a great concept, guys.
I'm liking that. Next call.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
534.  OK, I got a question
for this so-called Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
535.  If you set someone up
for the police then stole his name,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
536.  didn't even say "excuse me",Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
537.  wouldn't you expect the injured party
to bust out of jail, hunt you downCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
538.  - and beat you like the dog you are?
- Nah!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
539.  The chickens have come home to roost.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
540.  Open C block, comin' up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
541.  - Hey, baby.
- Single file, girls.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
542.  Walk.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
543.  Girls.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
544.  What are you doin'?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
545.  I'm gettin' us outta here. Be quiet!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
546.  - I'm in this one.
- You gonna have to go!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
547.  Get in there.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
548.  Man, you crazy with that
"I don't eat pork" shit.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
549.  Personally, I'll eat a pig's ass
if they cook it right.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
550.  Beloved, it's against
everything I now believe.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
551.  You see, pork is the white man,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
552.  and the white man is pork.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
553.  If you spell "white man" backwards
what does it spell? Pork!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
554.  If you can't see that,
they've got you brainwashed, brother.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
555.  I must be brainwashed then.
You mean to tell meCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
556.  if you was thrown outta your apartment
and a pig offered to pay your rent,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
557.  - you wouldn't take the money?
- No.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
558.  Shit. I'd be
a-money takin' from a pig.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
559.  That's the difference
between you and me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
560.  I got a place
and you live with your mother.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
561.  Would you stop it? Albert!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
562.  - Just a sip.
- I'm gonna smack you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
563.  Shit. More for me then.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
564.  Albert, I don't like this scene.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
565.  I definitely don't like
what's happening to you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
566.  Just because I got a little bit of cash,
why does everybody gotta start buggin'?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
567.  No, no. We are not bugging.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
568.  It's you who better take a look
in the mirror, Mr MC Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
569.  You are not the sensitive man
you used to be.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
570.  Daliha!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
571.  Give it to me! Albert!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
572.  That girl is too wholesome.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
573.  She's messin' with our program.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
574.  Sissy, I want you to get in as many
pictures as possible with MC Gusto,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
575.  kissin' him, huggin' him, whatever.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
576.  - I planned on doin' that anyway.
- No, no, baby,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
577.  I mean, with a
professional photographer.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
578.  You should be what
Cell Block 4's all about.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
579.  If I could just add
a personal note at this point.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
580.  This was the year
when I first discovered CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
581.  Well, you three have been
inside my head ever since.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
582.  - That's my personal thank you.
- You're very welcome.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
583.  I only wish everyone
felt that way.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
584.  The home is the most important
institution in American life.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
585.  It's our castle in a world
of demons and dragons.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
586.  Since the mysterious
death of my wife,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
587.  my son Ben and I had
bonded together in our home.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
588.  I say "had"
because through rap music,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
589.  evil influences invaded our castle,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
590.  representatives of a demon culture
that must be stopped at all costs!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
591.  Any person who'd
defile America's pastimeCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
592.  by wearing a baseball cap backwards,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
593.  well, that's an evil
that speaks for itself.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
594.  See! See how those demons
have poisoned my seed!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
595.  Ben! Ben!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
596.  Ben!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
597.  Ben! Come here, son!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
598.  To some people, these fools
out here could be a problem.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
599.  Bad for the image,
bad for sales.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
600.  But you, brothers,
have created something so nasty,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
601.  so vile, that the iller you get,
the better off we are.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
602.  - Now go out there and have a good time.
- No problem.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
603.  By the way,
I almost forgot to tell you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
604.  Gusto escaped from prison.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
605.  He has vowed to dismember
everybody in the group.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
606.  Knock 'em dead.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
607.  Get back! Get back!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
608.  Trustus? Trustus, hi.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
609.  - Hi, Eve. I love the piece you did.
- You should thank Dead Mike.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
610.  You aware they might be
arrested for indecency tonight?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
611.  Cell Block 4 is not afraid to go
to jail. Cell Block 4 is from jail!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
612.  It would be like sendin' 'em home!
Sissy? Baby, where are ya?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
613.  There you are.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
614.  Can I have your autograph?
Yeah, yeah, little kiddie.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
615.  Stab Master, CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
616.  - Keep it as a souvenir.
- Thanks.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
617.  - Let's go, baby.
- Come on, Dad. It's only an...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
618.  Hey, hey, wait. Who is this?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
619.  - She looks too cute to be your woman.
- Remember what time it is!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
620.  - She's my cousin, my cousin.
- What?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
621.  Are you OK?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
622.  Man, look at this funky asshole.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
623.  That bitch wouldn't give me the time
of day because I wasn't an entertainer,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
624.  because I wasn't a star.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
625.  Don't the bitch know that
we're the motherfuckin' stars?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
626.  That's all right.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
627.  Because now I'm gonna get
paid off from them. You know how?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
628.  Pimp 'em like
the bitches that they are.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
629.  Pimp them motherfuckin' hos.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
630.  With Daliha out of the picture,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
631.  I decided to see what Sissy
was all about.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
632.  The only problem was, so did Dead Mike.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
633.  Come to big daddy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
634.  I ain't goin' down there.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
635.  Shit.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
636.  CB4, where you at?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
637.  CB4, where you at?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
638.  Yo, we livin' crazy large.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
639.  We got the girls,
we got the money, we got the gold.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
640.  And we're one spot behind Wackee Dee.
Takin' out all that rap.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
641.  - I'm glad you happy, cos I'm not.
- Man, what's your beef?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
642.  All this gangster mess, man.
People protestin'. That ain't for me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
643.  I like the music.
I like the fly-ass girlies.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
644.  I also like when I help
my sisters around the house.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
645.  One nigga wants to be Malcolm X,
the other wants to be Richie Cunningham.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
646.  Yo, the devil's in full effect.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
647.  Hey, there's nothin'
to worry about. Trust me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
648.  In my role as head of the Sacramento
City Council's Board of Decency,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
649.  I, Virgil Robinson,
am here to inform you that:Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
650.  "Under penalty of arrest
you cannot touch your genitalia.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
651.  The word 'ho' can only be used
in reference to a garden tool.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
652.  The word 'bitch' may only be used
when describing female dogs,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
653.  and then only when in heat.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
654.  The word 'blow job' can only
be used in describing a jobCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
655.  blowing up balloons
or children's animals."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
656.  Do I make myself clear?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
657.  And under no circumstances,
are you to perform Sweat...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
658.  Sweat Of My Balls tonight.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
659.  CB4, where ya at? CB4, where ya at?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
660.  CB4, where ya at? CB4, where ya at?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
661.  CB4, where ya at? CB4, where ya at?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
662.  On the motherfuckin' stage!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
663.  CB is here! CB4! Where ya at?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
664.  CB4, where ya at?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
665.  CB4, where ya at, motherfuckers?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
666.  MC Gusto, Dead Mike,
Stab Master Arson,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
667.  you all have been sentenced
by the government of the USACopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
668.  to poverty, ignorance
and imprisonment in Cell Block 4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
669.  Yeah! CB4 is in the motherfuckin' house!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
670.  Jump, jump, jump, jump!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
671.  Say CB4! Say CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
672.  Say CB4! Say CB4! Yo, yo!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
673.  Do that shit, do that shit, do it!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
674.  Yeah, yeah, say do that shit,
do that shit, do it!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
675.  It goes something like this! Jump!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
676.  Jump, jump, jump!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
677.  Jump, jump, jump!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
678.  Jump, jump, jump!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
679.  Yo, give me this right now!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
680.  What are they doin'?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
681.  They're goin' to jail!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
682.  Didn't anybody tell you
this is a free country!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
683.  - Get 'em!
- ♪ Sweat from my biggedy-balls...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
684.  - Hey!
- What the fuck!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
685.  Get the fuck off me, man!
Get the fuck off me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
686.  - Get off me!
- Get 'em outta here!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
687.  Get off!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
688.  Get the fuck off me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
689.  Party over here!
Just wave your hands in the air!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
690.  And party like you just don't care!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
691.  Answer me this.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
692.  How come a rock group can bite
the head off a pigeon, nothin' happen?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
693.  I'm gettin' ready to go to jail
for a song about the sweat of my balls.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
694.  You'll be happy to know,
Mr A WhiteCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
695.  that Cell Block 4 actually
did spend the night in jail.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
696.  You guys CB4?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
697.  Watch, check this out.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
698.  I'm MC Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
699.  But in prison
I'm known as 9-7-dash-K-YCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
700.  L-M-N-O-P-dash-14
to the third power.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
701.  Now, I may be in here
for malicious acts,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
702.  I do have a sensitive side.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
703.  So I'd like to read you
a poem. It's calledCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
704.  - "I didn't do it".
- My man got a poem.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
705.  "Just because I had the cash
doesn't mean I killed his ass.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
706.  I didn't do it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
707.  Just because
the blood was in my handCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
708.  doesn't mean I stabbed the man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
709.  I didn't do it."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
710.  All right, all right!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
711.  Welcome to the post-arrest conference
for the world's most dangerous band,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
712.  CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
713.  - Yeah, they couldn't keep us in!
- All right, first question.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
714.  My name is Malik from the
Tan City Sun and I'd like to knowCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
715.  what you so-called brothers are doingCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
716.  to uplift the community
in economic terms.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
717.  Man, I'm tired of these
black questions, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
718.  Ask Michael J Fox
what he's doin' for the yuppies?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
719.  Ask Sylvester Stallone
what he's doin' for the Italians?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
720.  Brother, I'd like it to be known that I
am reinvesting in the black community.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
721.  I am opening a chain
of beeper supply storesCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
722.  in Locash that will employ only
our disenfranchised black youth.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
723.  MC Gusto,
my African-American women readersCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
724.  would like to know why
you refer to women as bitches.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
725.  Yo, women, bitches, hos...
people with pussies.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
726.  I love the pussy people.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
727.  - Pussy for everybody.
- Yeah, pussies!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
728.  - Know what I'm sayin'?
- I do notCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
729.  and neither would anyone with
respect for the English language.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
730.  - Next question.
- Excuse me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
731.  In protest of our arrest
by the powers that be,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
732.  we will answer no questions
from the white media!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
733.  - Let's go.
- Press conference over!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
734.  Well, that's the story so far.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
735.  This is just incredible. It's amazing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
736.  Well, to use your words,
it's "all that".Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
737.  - It's gonna make a great video.
- I wouldn't unload my camera just yet.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
738.  I still gotta deal with Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
739.  - Later.
- All right.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
740.  This bitch is really from the ghetto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
741.  Don't look like the ghetto to me, boss.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
742.  "The smallest dog in
the world is the Chihuahua.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
743.  It is named for a city in Mexico
where it became popular."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
744.  Shut up, girl. You just think
you so smart cos you can read.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
745.  Hey, baby!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
746.  Give your grandma a big kiss!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
747.  - So how you doin', Grandma?
- How you doin'?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
748.  I heard you just broke out of the joint.
I didn't even know you was in there.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
749.  It was just an overnight thing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
750.  Is the conjugal room still green?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
751.  I wouldn't know about that.
It was just overnight.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
752.  Mmm, you oughta know.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
753.  - Hi, D.
- Hey, Albert. How was jail?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
754.  Look, Daliha, that whole
cousin thing, I was wrong.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
755.  I would never try
to hurt you, D. I love you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
756.  Look, I got you somethin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
757.  Great. I'm sure that
Sissy girl would love these.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
758.  Hey, there's a party inside.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
759.  Your mother may have
time for a party, but me,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
760.  - I got bills to pay.
- Why don't you take this to a carwash?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
761.  We don't have money to take
the car to the carwashCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
762.  every time it gets a little smudge.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
763.  We ain't all big-time
rap stars like you.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
764.  Son, what's on your mind?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
765.  I work to get us
into a nice house like this,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
766.  and you pretend to be a crook.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
767.  - What, you ashamed of me?
- No.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
768.  Why you go runnin' around
with gold-tooth, greasy-ass hair,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
769.  holdin' yourjohnson like it's the
only one God created? You ain't tough.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
770.  There are some real kids out there
who are gonna kick your narrow ass!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
771.  You ain't from the street.
I'm from the street!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
772.  And only somebody who wasn't
would think it was something to glorify!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
773.  That's a pretty little thing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
774.  This bitch got all the bitches.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
775.  We was just readin'
about you, bitch!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
776.  You know, your Ready-Rooter, funky-ass
truck-driving father was right.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
777.  You ought to be ashamed of
yourself taking advantage of me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
778.  Gusto?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
779.  Boy, I'm three generations
deep in gangsterdom.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
780.  Three generations!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
781.  Albert, are you in there?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
782.  And your woman?
She's real fine, you know.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
783.  I'd like to fuck her froggy style.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
784.  - What did you say?
- I'll be out in a while.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
785.  OK.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
786.  - Tryin' to protect that ass?
- Protect that ass!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
787.  - Welcome to the terrordome, bitch.
- Terrordome, bitch.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
788.  What are you gonna do?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
789.  - You want to be a gangster, right?
- Gangster.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
790.  Come on, get out the car.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
791.  Y'all know the routine.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
792.  Y'all know the routine. Yeah!
Get them goddamn clothes off!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
793.  Do what he says.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
794.  Mister, yo! Put your clothes back on!
CB4 is in the house!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
795.  CB4! You know what I'm sayin'?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
796.  - Get on the ground!
- Don't shoot us.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
797.  Stay on the goddamn ground!
You, get out there, man!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
798.  Get over there, man, get over there.
Get on the ground, move.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
799.  Yeah, CB4 is in the house.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
800.  CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
801.  It's me, Dead Mike, you knowl
Nubian manlCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
802.  And right behind me, I got my DJ
Stab Master Arson on the cash register.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
803.  And over here, I got my
favourite Nubian man, MC Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
804.  - Give 'em a shout-outl
- I didn't wanna...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
805.  We're tired of bein'simple-ass rappers.
We livin'our lyricslCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
806.  - We livin' it!
- Get back, motherfucker.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
807.  Evidence! Get over here.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
808.  And just remember, CB4!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
809.  - You got it!
- MC Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
810.  - Stab Master Arson. Dead Mike.
- Give me that!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
811.  We ain't rappin',
we straight up jackin'! Understand?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
812.  - CB4, they're finally real gangsters.
- Real gangsters.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
813.  You see this right here?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
814.  You break up the group tomorrow.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
815.  Or else, it's goin' to everybody, MTV,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
816.  the police department, Connie Chung.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
817.  Shut up, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
818.  Now CB4 is over or you're dead.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
819.  40 Dog, get rid of this trash, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
820.  Punk!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
821.  I'm callin' this private,
emergency meeting.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
822.  I've had it with how sloppy
you two have become.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
823.  - What you talkin' about?
- Shut up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
824.  You don't say the words
the way you're supposed to.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
825.  You're too spiritual
to rock the crowd.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
826.  And Otis, you used to be
the coolest virgin in the world.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
827.  But now that you got a little pussy,
your mixing has fallen the fuck off.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
828.  Gusto broke out ofjail, but that
ain't no reason for you to be buggin.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
829.  - Shit.
- I'm not buggin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
830.  I called this private meetin'
and look what happened!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
831.  Hey, brothers, calm down.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
832.  - You ain't fuckin' up on purpose?
- What?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
833.  You and Bubba Ack wanna go solo.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
834.  But damn, nigga, don't sabotage CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
835.  Don't be so selfish, man.
You wanna step off, step the fuck off!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
836.  I don't know why you want me
to knock you out, but so be it!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
837.  - What you want, man?
- Yo, you're fired!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
838.  You can't fire me.
Vote me out like I was voted in!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
839.  Otis, throw his ass out!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
840.  - Fuck this.
- Otis?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
841.  All I wanted to do was make music
and hang out with women.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
842.  When y'all get your
shit straight, come see me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
843.  That's it! Cell Block 4 is through.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
844.  You're free to buy
that fool his boat back to Africa.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
845.  You did this on purpose, didn't ya?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
846.  I'm outta here, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
847.  Here we go again. Weird Warren's
Video V-V-V-V-Video Countdown.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
848.  Word on the street
is CB4, null and void?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
849.  MC Gusto spotted in a record store,
armed robbery? What?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
850.  This hasn't stopped the rest of the
group from doin' their own thing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
851.  My main man, Dead Mike, solo tip
in his most personal recording yet.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
852.  Cell Block 4's DJ, Stab Master Arson,
says, "Bang, I got my own thing."Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
853.  He's callin' his group
Silent But Deadly.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
854.  Uhh.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
855.  - What you up to, Albert?
- Nothin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
856.  That's what I thought.
How come you're not workin'?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
857.  Toaster's workin'. The VCR's workin'.
How come you're not?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
858.  - Almost liked it when you rapped.
- Pop, I'm in trouble.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
859.  You were in trouble when you decided
being Albert Brown wasn't good enough.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
860.  Pop, I'm tired of this MC Gusto thing.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
861.  I'm scared. It's over. It's over!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
862.  Son, that's the best thing
you've said in a long time.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
863.  My life was messed up.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
864.  I turned into a monster.
I'd lost my friends.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
865.  I'm usin' the word "nigga"
like it's my last name.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
866.  Walkin'around callin' women
bitches and hos. That's not right.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
867.  My mother won't even speak to me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
868.  Nothing's goin'right, nothin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
869.  Nah.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
870.  Hey, Queen Latifah.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
871.  Go on, girl.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
872.  Man, those were the days.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
873.  I remember all those groups.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
874.  NWA, Ice Cube,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
875.  CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
876.  Was the lead guy's name Gusto?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
877.  - Yes!
- Shit! That nigga was a perpetrator!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
878.  Gusto and his whole crew
weren't real gangster rappers.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
879.  They was as soft as a wet baby's ass.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
880.  They're straight-up fakes.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
881.  They damn sure weren't no Wackee Dee!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
882.  Yeah, boyee!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
883.  - Yeah?
- It's me, man, Rip.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
884.  Man, I thought
you'd be in Africa by now.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
885.  Cousin, this ain't no time to argue.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
886.  Trustus is dead.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
887.  What? What happened?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
888.  Gusto bagged him
eatin'dinner with Sissy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
889.  He shot him?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
890.  Hey! Who knows the Heimlich manoeuvre?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
891.  - Here, I do.
- No, no, no.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
892.  You're not doin' it right.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
893.  That's not it. Here, let me try.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
894.  - Is he all right?
- He don't look so good.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
895.  Trustus.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
896.  Thought you got away?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
897.  Now you're layin' dead.
But we ain't settled this yet, right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
898.  Where's my money, motherfucker?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
899.  Where's my money, motherfucker?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
900.  I want my money.
Funeral or no, I want my money!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
901.  If I have to give you mouth-to-mouth and
revive your black ass, I want my money!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
902.  Hey, look, we need to
go outside and talk. All right?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
903.  Look, I'm sorry about
everything that happened.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
904.  I shouldn't have let
Gusto scare me like that.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
905.  I think it's time we got back together.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
906.  It's cool with me, Al.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
907.  What about you, Rip?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
908.  Brothers...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
909.  let the past be in the past, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
910.  All right, it's about time
for CB4 to head back to the stage.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
911.  We have to do this for Trustus.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
912.  We gotta let people
know that CB4 is for real.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
913.  I'm with that, but what
we gonna do about Gusto?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
914.  Trustus is laying in there
because of this clown.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
915.  - We gonna let him get away with that?
- Don't worry. We're gonna get GustoCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
916.  and we're gonna get back on stage.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
917.  Now, listen to this.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
918.  What we have to do...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
919.  Yo, when I get finished
with those CB4 kids,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
920.  they gonna be CB0.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
921.  Yo, hurry up back, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
922.  - Yeah, who this?
- Hi, Gusto.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
923.  This is Sissy.
You remember Sissy, don't you?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
924.  How could I forget
the bitch that ditched me?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
925.  Well, that was then
and this is now.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
926.  And if you're ready
for something really special,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
927.  why don't you meet me
at the Honeyroll HotelCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
928.  on Locash Boulevard in an hour?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
929.  So you're finally ready
for the big dick, huh?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
930.  So, you know,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
931.  I've been waiting for this
moment for a real long time.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
932.  I just love hearin' about anything...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
933.  long.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
934.  You know, I got
a little present for you, babe.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
935.  - Yeah?
- It's right over here.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
936.  Check it out. Got my Jimmy hat.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
937.  Oh, my.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
938.  Yeah, nice and large,
baby, just like me.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
939.  Nah, baby, you better try this one.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
940.  Jokes. Enough with this foreplay.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
941.  - I'm gonna get busy, baby.
- Hey, wait a minute.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
942.  - What's up?
- Why don't you let meCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
943.  slip into something
a little more comfortable?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
944.  Slip into something
more comfortable?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
945.  Bitch, what could be more comfortable
than what you already got on?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
946.  Don't worry.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
947.  You won't be disappointed.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
948.  Damn, bitch.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
949.  You know, you been talkin'
a lot of shit lately.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
950.  I sure hope you ready for this, baby.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
951.  Oh, yeah, baby. I'm real ready.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
952.  Oh, yeah!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
953.  Yeah, I'm ready.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
954.  I'm gonna get some pussy.
I'm gonna get some pussy.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
955.  Yeah!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
956.  Come on, sugar dumplin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
957.  - Daddy's waitin' for ya.
- Turn the lights down, baby.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
958.  You don't like to watch.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
959.  I'll turn it down for ya.
Come on now.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
960.  Now get down on your hands and knees.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
961.  My hands and knees?
You're gonna make things difficult, huh?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
962.  OK, I'll get down on my hands
and knees. I'll play your little game.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
963.  - Now, crawl over here.
- I don't mind crawlin'.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
964.  - I don't mind beggin' either, baby.
- Assume the position.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
965.  I'll assume the position,
I assume we're gettin' ready to fuck.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
966.  Damn, bitch! You!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
967.  - What are you doin'?
- Who's the bitch?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
968.  - Damn you, bitch.
- Get up!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
969.  - Come on!
- I was the biggest man in Locash.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
970.  So, you call yourself a man?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
971.  You gonna pay. You gots to pay.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
972.  - Shit!
- Don't even try it.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
973.  Freeze!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
974.  Man, not again.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
975.  We got your gangster ass now, don't we?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
976.  Tiger drawers wearin' motherfucker.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
977.  Fuck you, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
978.  Get out!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
979.  Shut up!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
980.  Oooh!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
981.  Nah!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
982.  Well, we're backstage at Gusto's.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
983.  You can really feel
the electricity here.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
984.  We're anxiously anticipating
the big CB4 reunion showCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
985.  which is about
to start any moment now.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
986.  The fellows are
putting the final touchesCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
987.  on their make-up, mascara, pancake...Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
988.  - Small world!
- They're comin' out.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
989.  - Yeah!
- All right, fellows. OK, hi.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
990.  Well, this is it. What are you guys
gonna do after the show, huh?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
991.  Yo, me myself,
I'm gettin' my sisters a maid.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
992.  What's up, girls?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
993.  Yeah, and I'm gonna open up my own line
of personal Nubian hygiene products,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
994.  featuring deodorant because the
black man has a different kind of funk!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
995.  - Understand?
- That's true. Very distinctive funk.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
996.  I'm goin' down to South America.
I'm takin' a search party.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
997.  I'm gonna find Kurtis Blow. I know
you're out there. I'm comin' to get ya!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
998.  But serious, I'm just
gonna be plain old Albert.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
999.  Stop! Come on.
Stop hittin' me, man.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1000.  Come on, no accordion.
Stop, stop!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1001.  OK, that sounds like fun too.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1002.  All right, get out there
and give 'em a hell of a show.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1003.  Ladies and gentlemen,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1004.  a round of applause for CB4.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1005.  Yo, yo, yo, yo!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1006.  We gettin' ready to take it
back to the old school!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1007.  Yo, what's up? This is Gusto
with the new Sayonara jeep.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1008.  It's got an engine that defines dope.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1009.  You just snap this baby
into your glove compartment,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1010.  and you're good to go.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1011.  So you're sayin', yo, Gusto,
what's under the hoodie?Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1012.  Sayonara, it's all that!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1013.  Yo, what's up? This is a P-E-S-A,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1014.  Public Enemy Service Announcement.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1015.  They're tryin' to make
hard-core rap disappear.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1016.  Tryin' to make it final for the vinyl.
Sayin' it's time for the wax to relax.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1017.  A sticker here, a sticker there and now
we wear the sticker like a badge.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1018.  Now, what? Rap is synonymous with black.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1019.  Even our own don't realize rap
is even blacker than themselves.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1020.  To the whites who consider
themselves establishment,Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1021.  they fear rap is the beginning
of cultural overthrowCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1022.  in their very own households between
themselves and their kids. Uh-oh!Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1023.  The next guy that moves
gets the same treatment.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1024.  Line up over there. This is a stickup.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1025.  - How much for a pack of gum?
- The gum is 50 cents.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1026.  - 50 cents? How much for a newspaper?
- 35 cents.Copy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1027.  35 cents? How about
I give you 15 centsCopy !req 
			
		
	
		
			
1028.  and you give me the good news?Copy !req