1. what up, y'all?
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2. Yo. I'm fixin' to tell you
how it is in the hood.
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3. - See, 'cause in the hood,
everybody's a target.
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4. No, it ain't like that.
I'm goin' tell you the real deal
what it goes on in the hood.
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5. See, in the hood, most of us
won't reach the age of 21.
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6. - for me?
- Yeah. Make a wish.
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7. - Agh!
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8. No, lord! No, lord! Not my baby!
I know you didn't do me wrong, lord!
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9. No! He done—
Oh, my junior!
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10. I nursed him with these!
Lord, why?
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11. - Not my baby!
- Yo. Yo!
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12. - Yo, yo! This ain't your baby.
This ain't your baby.
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13. Mmm? Ah. Ain't that some shit.
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14. I'm outta here.
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15. I'm gonna tell you what
it's really like livin' in the hood.
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16. I moved back into my father's
house after livin' with my moms
for most of my life.
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17. Tray, I don't want you
hangin' out in the streets.
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18. I want you to finish school,
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19. 'cause without an education the only
work you're gonna get is sellin' drugs,
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20. pimpin' women or workin'
security for Eddie Murphy.
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21. Now, I've done all I can.
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22. I got my education;
I worked two jobs to support you.
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23. But I can't teach you
how to be a man.
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24. Only your father
can do that.
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25. Now gimme a kiss
and be a good boy.
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26. - I love you, tray.
- Love you too, mom.
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27. So, will I see you again?
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28. Sorry, baby.
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29. You know there ain't no positive
black females in these movies.
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30. - Sorry.
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31. My father tried
his best to give me advice.
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32. The problem was, he was only
a couple of years older than me.
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33. Fool, I told you I don't
want no damn watchtower!
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34. Hey, what's up, nigger?
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35. - What's up, pops?
- Oh, how you doin', man?
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36. - How you doin', man?
- How's it goin'?
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37. - Oh, man!
- Look at you. It's goin' be on!
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38. - Look at you, man!
Look, you got big, man!
- Oh, you know.
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39. Last time I seen you,
you was about this tall.
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40. They wouldn't even let you on
the rides at the amusement park.
Had to take you to kiddie land.
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41. - Remember that?
- Yeah, but it's all good.
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42. - I was just about to eat
breakfast. You hungry?
- No, I'm full, man.
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43. - I had some red hots.
- Oh, is that right?
Cool. Hey, man, come on in.
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44. Oh, please allow me.
You're the guest in my house, man.
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45. Make yourself at home.
Hey, are those your Bo's?
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46. - Yeah.
- Hey, I'm gonna be sportin' them, man.
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47. It's good to have you
up in it too.
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48. - I'm gonna finish gettin' my
swollen on right. Have a seat.
- All right. Cool.
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49. Hey! Make sure your
ass is on that plastic.
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50. Look, tray.
So we're not bumpin' heads.
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51. Man, if you gon' be stayin' here,
you gon' have to follow some rules.
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52. No smokin' my shit.
Don't let me catch you drinkin' my shit.
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53. And if you bring any of them ho's up
in here, make sure I fuck 'em first.
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54. And, uh... you gon'
have some chores.
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55. - Chores?
- That's right. Chores.
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56. Nigger, this ain't gon'
be no free ride!
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57. Uh, you gon' have to
keep track of my matchbox cars.
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58. You got to organize the damn
sega genesis cartridges.
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59. Do my homework, since you want
to be such a smart ass.
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60. After that, in the nighttime,
cut the hair on my balls.
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61. - Can I ask you a question, pop?
- Yeah.
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62. What you gon' be doin'?
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63. Hey! Look, nigger, I ain't got
to do nothin'. My mama take care of me.
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64. - I know you think I'm bein' hard on you.
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65. What the hell. I guess I'm tryin'
to teach you some responsibility.
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66. - You right, pop.
- No shit.
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67. Hey, could you do me a favor?
Could you line me up in the back?
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68. That's gon' run you
about $13.
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69. Thirteen dollars?
Come on, man. The Spanish dude
down the block only charges six.
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70. - Well, take your ass to him
and let him fuck your head up.
- Nah, I'll let you cut me up.
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71. Hey, tray, let me
ask you a question, man.
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72. - What's up?
- You still a virgin?
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73. Of course.
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74. Well, there was this one dude
who rubbed up against my butt
one time, but I ain't like it.
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75. Hey, man, I'm talkin'
about girls, man!
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76. Oh! Girls? C'mon, pops.
Now, you know I be gettin' mine.
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77. - Mmm. I mean, you gettin' it,
or you gettin' it?
- I'm gettin' it.
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78. - I didn't tell you about
that little honey dip?
- Uh-uh. What honey?
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79. - Oh, pop, I met the finest
little brown-skinned cutie...
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80. Down at
the corner market, man.
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81. She had big breasts
and big legs. Ass was— pow!
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82. - Ghetto Booty! Yes.
- Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.
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83. So, you know, I knew she liked me,
'cause we locked eyes.
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84. - Mm-hmm.
- So I started to get into
my mack daddy Denzel mode.
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85. You know? Yeah. So I start fixin' my
eyebrows, make sure they was straight.
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86. Fix my hair, make sure
it was slick and greasy.
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87. - Makin' sure my breath wasn't stinkin'.
- Hey, get to the fuckin' part!
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88. - Oh. Okay. So anyway...
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89. I went over to her house
one Sunday mornin'.
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90. Her moms had
just gone to church.
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91. And we had the place
all to ourself.
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92. So you know, we got to kissin',
lickin', slobbin'.
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93. You know, doin' the wild thing.
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94. - When we got up there,
it was like heaven.
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95. Better than
my wildest fantasies.
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96. Well, apparently, her moms must have
forgot her purse or somethin',
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97. - 'Cause she came back home.
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98. - I guess she could smell sex in the air.
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99. I got a surprise for you.
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100. - And that's when things
really got freaky.
- Come on.
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101. - Before I knew it the door burst open...
- Huh?
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102. And there was her mama!
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103. Ohh! Hold him down, baby.
Let mama have him.
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104. - I grabbed my things and got out
of there the best way I could.
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105. Yeah. Hmm. I sure do hope
you got her number.
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106. - The girl?
- Hell, no. Her mama. She the freak.
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107. Hey, hey. Pops, don't go up
too high in the back.
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108. Man, don't worry about this.
We all done. There we go.
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109. - Yeah.
- I got something for you
to make the girls...
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110. Think you're smelling good.
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111. - All hooked up, partner. Gimme my $13.
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112. - All right, give it up!
It's a Jack move, fool.
- J-j-just don't shoot.
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113. - Hey, come back here with my truck!
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114. Will you— come here!
Son, gimme that truck back!
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115. Man, you got
any spare change?
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116. Sorry, bro.
I'm all out, man.
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117. Man, I got these
cheeseburgers, man.
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118. I don't want any cheeseburgers.
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119. Please, man?
I'll suck your dick.
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120. Ill. Get outta here, man!
Get outta here!
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121. It hurt me to wake up and see
my beautiful black people suffer,
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122. victimized by the oppressive,
harsh realities of the hood.
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123. I guess, even though we were free,
we were still slaves...
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124. In the mind.
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125. Message.
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126. Luckily, I wasn't alone
here in the hood.
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127. See, my cousin loc dog
lived right across the street.
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128. Loc dog was America's
worst nightmare.
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129. - poverty and profanity.
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130. You wakin' up the fuckin'
babies, motherfucker!
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131. This still my motherfuckin' house!
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132. Who the fuck is that
on my porch?
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133. - Hey, Mrs. dog.
- Hey, ashtray.
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134. - You come to stay
with your daddy for good?
- Yeah.
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135. Come on in.
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136. You tell your pretty-ass,
motherfuckin' daddy I said hello?
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137. Uh, yeah.
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138. Mmm!
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139. Baby, do me a favor and
pass me that shit over there.
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140. Hey!
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141. - Care for a little soup?
- No, thanks. I'm cool.
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142. - Oh. Is loc dog here?
- Yeah, that lazy-ass
motherfucker is in the back,
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143. doin' nothin', as usual.
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144. - Okay. Well, I'll see you later.
- All right, babe.
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145. Hey, grandma.
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146. Ashtray! You little
bitch-ass motherfucker!
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147. Come over here
and give your grandma a hug.
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148. Ah, that's my nigger.
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149. - You been wearin' them Jimmy hats
like grandma gave you?
- Yes, ma'am.
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150. - How are you?
- Oh, my old stinky ass is fine,
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151. 'cept for my arthritis
in my trigger finger.
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152. - But I can still stick and move.
- I bet you can.
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153. That beatin' the police give me
didn't slow me down a bit.
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154. C'mon, motherfucker.
Gimme your best shot.
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155. C'mon, grandma.
I don't wanna do nothin' like that.
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156. - Aw, c'mon.
- Come on, grandma. I don't
wanna do that. Stop. Come on.
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157. Ooh.
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158. Damn, them fake teeth
are hard.
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159. Bye-bye.
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160. You still hit like a bitch,
motherfucker.
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161. Loc dog was
gonna teach me to survive in the hood,
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162. - even if it killed me.
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163. Tray, is that you?
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164. Hey, you better start
announcin' yourself...
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165. Before you get smoked
up in here, nigger. Damn!
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166. You know that chronic
make me paranoid, baby.
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167. Come here, you old fool-dog,
mark-ass trick. Gimme some love.
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168. - What's up, cuz?
- All right. That's enough of that love.
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169. I don't play that sentimental shit.
Come on. Come in.
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170. Quick fashion question.
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171. Should I wear this tec-9
with the high-tops?
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172. Mmm? Mmm.
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173. Or should I wear this uzi
with my low-tops?
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174. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.
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175. - Uh—
- I'll just wear these then.
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176. Hey, tray, scoot over. Rumor has
it your bitch ass is in town for good.
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177. Yeah, man. Moms is beepin'.
She says time for me to become a man.
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178. Oh, nigger, my mom said
the same shit! Sweatin' me, nigger!
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179. Yeah, man. Hey. I don't care though.
You know, I told her,
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180. I don't wanna be on welfare my
whole life; You know what I'm sayin'?
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181. For real, nigger. I got bigger and
better plans. You know what I'm sayin'?
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182. Figure I'll get me a job at the
post office. You know, maybe at a bank.
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183. - That's all good, man.
- Work real hard.
Work my way up to manager.
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184. We need more black people
like this, man.
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185. Learn the system a little bit,
then I'll rob that motherfucker blind.
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186. Break all yourselves.
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187. Hey, loc, man. Whatever happened
to your pops anyway?
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188. Oh, that old mark-ass nigger ran out
on us like a little biz-nitch.
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189. You know, it's—
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190. - You know, it's kinda tough—
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191. Growin' up in the hood
without a—
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192. Without a positive male role model
to look up to.
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193. Message.
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194. Aw, nigger, come on.
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195. Let's go get preach and crazy legs
and go to this picnic real quick.
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196. Come on.
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197. Damn!
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198. This is some good shit.
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199. - You have your black ass
back here by Friday,
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200. 'cause the social worker's
comin' on over here and
I'm still claimin' your ass.
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201. Quit sweatin' me. Shoot.
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202. And grandma, you better stay out
my lndo, 'fore I smoke your ass!
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203. Aw, go fuck yourself, nigger.
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204. Our friend preach was a former
gang member turned activist.
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205. - But now he's just plain confused.
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206. - Preach. What up, nigger?
- Y'all need to stop usin'
the word nigger.
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207. You see, it's terms like the word nigger
that the white man uses...
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208. To take away the self-esteem
of another race!
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209. - Word.
- Oh, yeah. Remind me
to pick my laundry up...
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210. From that chink motherfucker
up the street.
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211. Crazy legs used
to be the best dancer in the hood.
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212. But now he's paralyzed from
the waist down after a drive-by.
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213. What's up, crazy?
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214. Hey, what's up, y'all? I be right
there, all right?
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215. Whoo!
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216. - That's the way to start the day.
How you doin'?
- Hi, crazy.
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217. - Hi, yourself. How's my little partner?
- Hello, little pygmy brother.
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218. - All right, African brother.
- Hey, hold that.
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219. Loc dog didn't
have the flyest ride in the hood,
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220. but it was reliable
in rain, sleet or snow.
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221. Hey, you guys.
Y'all want to see a dead body?
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222. - Yeah! Of course.
- Come on.
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223. - I told you he was dead.
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224. - Hey, where you goin', girl?
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225. Damn! Hey, tray, if you can't
get nothin' up in here,
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226. - you gonna straight die a virgin.
- Shit, man.
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227. Hey, y'all. Look at them
freaks gettin' busy on the dance floor.
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228. there's all kinds
of bitches here!
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229. What did I tell you about disrespectin'
my nubian princesses?
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230. - Aw, come on!
- Quit disrespect— you need—
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231. Oh, my God. The mother of mecca
is right here before me.
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232. Do my eyes not deceive me...
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233. Or am I lookin'
at the goddess lsis herself?
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234. Can you, uh—
Can you do me a favor,
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235. my brown-skinned angel?
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236. Can you tap that white girl for me?
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237. My milk of magnesia. Ohh!
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238. Oh. After the devil made you
he broke the mold.
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239. But maybe you and I could, uh,
make a little jungle fever?
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240. Hey, this one to all my dead homies,
you know what I'm sayin'?
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241. I remember the first time I saw dashiki.
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242. She was fine enough
to be jet beauty of the week.
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243. - What's up, nigger?
- Yo, man. Who's this
fine girl over here?
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244. Oh, nigger, that's dashiki.
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245. Stay away from there. Everybody
in the hood's been up with her.
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246. Shoot. She got more kids
than Mrs. wayans.
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247. - Damn!
- Yeah.
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248. Anyway, that's toothpick's ex-girl. You
don't want any of that boy's old scraps.
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249. - Toothpick
got used to bein' in jail.
- Damn!
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250. So much so that even on the outside, he
lived like he was still on the inside.
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251. Gimme a knife, boy.
Keep it down. Keep it down.
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252. Hmm? Bone check, homey.
Bone check!
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253. Five dollars a head!
Five dollars.
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254. - I got top!
- Go fish!
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255. - What they in for, man?
- Five dollars, Buster!
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256. Oh, I got that.
I can cover that.
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257. Here. Here you go.
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258. What?
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259. Oh, my money ain't good?
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260. Do you know how many
crumb cakes I can get for that?
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261. How many chocolate milks?
How many bars of soap?
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262. Deal my cards! Just hurry up and
deal my cards. Deal, deal, deal!
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263. - All right, nigger! One up, two.
- Shit.
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264. Mmm.
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265. Hello.
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266. - She wants me.
- Why you keep wastin' your time
with that trick?
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267. Tellin' you, you need yourself
somethin' with some class.
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268. Someone you can take home to stepmama.
You know what I'm tryin' to say?
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269. Get yourself a real woman.
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270. A real woman.
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271. Hey, tray, you see
that bitch over there?
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272. - I see her.
- Now, that's a lady.
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273. I bet you I can
get her number.
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274. - Nigger, you ain't gettin'
nobody's number.
- Fool, watch me.
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275. Break yourself! Gimme your
goddamn number. Come on! Hurry up!
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276. Cool, cool, cool. So, um, I'm gonna
give you a call about 5:00, all right?
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277. - I said all right?
- Y-y-yeah, yeah. Yeah.
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278. All right, sweetheart.
Take care of yourself, all right?
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279. I told you
I'd get her number.
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280. hey, beautiful.
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281. - Please!
- Hey, mister.
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282. - What's up, little man?
- Aw, you're just tryin'
to get some from my mama.
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283. Oh, ho! Snap. No, little man.
Actually, what I'm tryin'--
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284. Gimme a dollar,
and I'll leave you alone.
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285. Cute little kid.
Oh, by the way, my name is ashtray.
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286. My name is dashiki.
That's Swahili for "doggie-style."
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287. - Ooh, that's pretty.
- Those are my kids.
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288. Hello, everybody.
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289. Now, children. What do you say
when you meet a nice man?
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290. Are you my daddy?
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291. Ooh. All I know is I'd
really like to take you out.
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292. Oh. You and your seven kids.
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293. That sounds nice, but I'm leavin'
the hood in a couple of days.
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294. Really? Man, I can't wait for the day
I can move out of the hood.
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295. Well, look, I know I just met you,
but you're welcome to come along.
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296. I mean, I need somebody
to help me change all them diapers.
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297. Is that it? Diapers?
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298. I used to change my father's
diapers all the time. Ain't no thing.
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299. Listen.
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300. You think about it, okay?
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301. And if you're serious,
let me know.
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302. Mmm.
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303. Hey, man, ain't that dashiki
over there kissin' that fool, man?
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304. Man? Right there!
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305. - Yeah.
- Oh, damn!
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306. I'se gon' shank that fool
right now!
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307. Pick, you trippin', man. Damn.
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308. Nigger, that's old news!
Think about it, nigger.
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309. You been in jail
five years now.
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310. Man, it's only been 1,825 days,
six hours and 13 minutes!
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311. She could've waited!
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312. Yeah, yeah, whatever. I'm just sayin'
why go back to jail. You know?
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313. I ain't worried about jail!
What the fuck— you sound like a bitch.
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314. - Bitch!
- Man, I ain't worried about jail!
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315. Shit, I— I don't give a damn
about goin' to jail.
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316. - You can take me to jail!
- Take me to jail!
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317. - Shit, lock me up!
- Lock me up!
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318. - Throw away the key!
- Throw away the key!
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319. I ain't afraid to fuck
somebody in his ass!
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320. - This fool is trippin'.
- I'm outta here.
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321. You on your own there, bro.
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322. Yeah, y'all. Come on, man.
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323. Y'all ain't never been
in a shower with a man?
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324. And you see the suds
crawl down the crack of his ass...
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325. And you just...
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326. Be, uh, tou—
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327. I was foolin' y'all, man!
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328. I was foolin' y'all!
Those was jokes!
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329. Whoo! Whoo!
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330. Hey, man, fuck this. I'm goin'.
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331. I don't usually be kissin'
like that when I first meet someone.
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332. But you special. Uh—
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333. - Cigarette?
- Ashtray.
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334. Yeah. Ashtray.
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335. Hey, stupid.
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336. You realize you just kissed
every nigger in the party?
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337. Now come on. I gotta go to the store
and get some more forties.
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338. Okay. Yeah. All right.
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339. Whoo! Now, that there
is somethin' special.
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340. How come you talk all that noise
about white men, and then
go date white women, fool?
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341. No. You see, I'm just
tryin' to do to white girls...
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342. - What the white man's been doin'
to us for 400 years!
- Yeah? What's that?
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343. Fuck 'em. Amy jo!
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344. Oh, you cold. He cold.
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345. Yeah, yeah.
Forties and nines.
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346. Oh, that's
my favorite store.
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347. Hey. I'm gonna go in here
and get me a malt liquor slurpee.
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348. Run across the street
and get me some barbecue potato chips.
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349. - Ooh.
- Can I keep the change?
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350. Hell, no, fool.
That's a ten-dollar food stamp.
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351. Better bring me back
my change.
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352. - Cheapskate.
- Stupid.
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353. What's up now,
you pretty punk trick?
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354. Hey! What's up?
We got a problem, toothpick?
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355. I said,
do we have a problem?
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356. We got a problem for ya.
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357. Right here. This a problem.
Right there. Right there.
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358. - All right. We'll play a little game.
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359. Right here.
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360. I said do... we...
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361. Have... a... problem, huh?
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362. Oh. "U.S.S.R."
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363. You better get your stinky asses
outta here before I cause
a nuclear holocaust, fool.
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364. Well, let's go!
Fool, come on!
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365. It'll be Hiroshima
and nigger-saki.
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366. - Fool, let's go! Let's go!
- That's right, boy!
You better get on outta here!
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367. And don't come back!
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368. - Punk!
- Tray, bring your simple behind on!
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369. - Hello?
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370. - Hey, yo, man. You page me?
- Yeah, yeah. You ready to be out?
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371. - Yeah. Let's move.
- All right.
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372. I go and check them.
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373. Hyyaaa-aah!
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374. Hurry up and buy!
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375. Hurry up and buy!
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376. Hurry up and buy!
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377. - Break yourself!
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378. Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
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379. You dropped something.
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380. - Yeah! Break yourself, fool!
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381. Yeah! Recognize.
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382. - Gimme my money back.
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383. Oh, word. Candy bars.
Hey! Ms. lady bitch.
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384. Hey. I'm talkin' to you.
How much for this candy bar?
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385. Five dollar.
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386. Better give me some sucky-sucky
with that for five dollars.
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387. You don't like;
You don't buy.
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388. Hey. Look here.
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389. Just charge us for the chips
and the ice cream. All right? Shoot.
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390. Hey, let's raise up outta here
'fore I loc up on these people.
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391. Quit lickin' that damn ice cream
like that 'fore I put you on the
corner to make me some money!
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392. I feel sorry
for your mother.
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393. What'd you say
about my mama? Hmm?
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394. I don't want trouble. Just go!
Go home! Don't come back!
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395. What'd you say about my mama?
Break yourself!
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396. - No!
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397. You break; You buy!
Soda, five dollar!
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398. Loc, what are you
doin', man? Come on!
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399. - Ah! Pickles!
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400. Ten dollar!
Come on, gimme money!
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401. - Gimme money right now!
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402. Right— shirt!
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403. Nineteen ninety-five!
On sale! Come on!
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404. - Oh!
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405. Yo, loc! Are you crazy?
What the hell did you do?
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406. - Hey, fool. It wasn't me!
I ain't hurt nobody!
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407. Catch.
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408. The man!
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409. Have a nice day.
Oh, yeah.
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410. - He's good.
- Mm-hmm. Come on, tray.
Let's get outta here!
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411. hey, man,
check out that 6-4.
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412. Aw, damn. What up, grandma?
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413. Tell your daddy to page me.
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414. All right, then. All right.
Play or stay up?
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415. some of you womenfolk,
you get hot.
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416. You get bothered. And every now
and again you get hot and bothered!
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417. - Amen!
- Ha! Well, what I want you to do...
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418. When you get that hot and
you need a little... relief,
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419. - preach on, reverend!
- Ain't that the truth!
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420. Amen! I got $100 right here!
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421. Brother Deacon, get the collection plate
around on that side.
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422. Nigger, get it around on that side.
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423. We will now have a—
A "b" selection from the choir.
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424. I feel the spirit!
Whoo! Yes.
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425. Ain't that the truth?
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426. All right, grandma!
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427. - Yes, lord!
- Praise the lord!
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428. well, Malik, kid, man.
How's it feel?
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429. - Your first day of college?
- Aw, it ain't nothin' dope.
You be up in there next year.
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430. I'm thinkin' about goin'
away to college myself, kids.
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431. - Thank you, brother.
Thank you. Hey, hey!
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432. Loc, you better stop clownin',
get your g.E.D. Before you
end up like that brother.
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433. - There you go, brother.
- Thank you, man.
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434. Bro, I'm gonna get me
my "g-o-b." A job.
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435. Yeah, I heard they hirin' down at b.M.
Motors, tray. Come down there with me.
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436. Ah, not today, loc.
I gotta take my driver's test.
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437. This is what fresh air
smell like, huh.
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438. Yeah. You livin' it, man.
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439. Wow. That's great.
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440. - All right, man.
- All right, man.
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441. - Stay up.
- All right, man.
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442. All right. That's enough of all
that sentimental stuff.
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443. Yo, Malik.
Don't forget about us, baby.
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444. - Hey, one love, baby.
- Big baby!
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445. - You know, Malik is the first one
in the hood to go to college.
- Yeah.
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446. - Finally, someone from
the hood is gonna make it.
- Yeah, there is hope.
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447. Yeah!
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448. Hello, I'm Mr. Walker.
I'm your examiner for today.
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449. Put on your seat belt,
check your mirrors; Let's begin.
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450. Okay.
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451. Make a right, right there.
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452. And... make another left here.
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453. Park right there.
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454. Wait here.
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455. - Come back here!
Somebody call the police!
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456. Drive, motherfucker! Drive!
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457. - It was nice meeting you.
We'll be in touch.
- Thank you very much. Okay.
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458. My God!
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459. Hey!
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460. Uh, yes? May I help you?
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461. Yeah, I heard y'all niggers
was hirin'. What's up?
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462. Oh, yes. Here. Why don't you
fill out this application?
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463. Tsk. Make me write and shit.
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464. If I was white,
wouldn't be makin' me write.
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465. Well, actually, originally
I'm from the east coast.
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466. But after my master's
I thought I'd take a break,
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467. so here I am.
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468. I was tired of living off of daddy.
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469. "Age." Nineteen.
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470. "Height." Six-deuce, babe.
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471. "Father's name."
I don't know.
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472. "Sex." Hell, yeah, nigger.
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473. "Salary desired."
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474. Three million dollars.
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475. Cash.
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476. You know, being an lvy leaguer
can be such a leg up.
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477. You know, I spent five years
at Harvard.
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478. Oh, really? I just spent
six months at county.
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479. Anybody ever try and take
your manhood? Hmm?
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480. Then he sees the warden comin',
so he hides you, but you still
got that plunger in your ass.
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481. - So you just squeal and cry.
- Um, uh—
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482. - Don't you hate when that happens?
- Let's get outta here.
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483. - Hey, where y'all goin'?
- Uh, loc dog?
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484. - Uh, uh, Mr. loc dog?
- That's me.
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485. - You're next.
- Uh, mister, uh, loc dog?
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486. - Hey, what's up, baby? All right!
- Yeah, right. Ha-ha.
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487. - You all right?
- Yeah! No.
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488. - Energy. Eager man.
- Yeah.
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489. Yes, I— I like that.
Right this way.
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490. Uh... loc dog.
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491. Heh. Uh. Let me just move this.
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492. Ahh.
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493. So, uh, let me see.
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494. Hmm. Very interesting, um—
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495. I see your hobbies are drinking,
smoking weed and all types of ill shit.
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496. Yeah.
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497. - Uh, do you drive an automobile?
- Um, with or without the boot?
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498. Doesn't matter.
Well, congratulations.
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499. You got yourself a job.
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500. Right on, huh?
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501. Hey, where the seat belts at?
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502. Don't worry.
They won't be necessary.
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503. Hey, man, how you
work this radio?
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504. Whoo!
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505. One more time!
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506. - Mmm, boy! Mmm. Yeah!
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507. Yeah! I told you, you ain't
got no game for me, boy!
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508. - Now I'm gonna wear you out,
you little punk.
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509. - What's that?
- My gat, fool.
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510. Where you learn
how to use a gun, anyway?
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511. Cartoons and hood movies.
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512. Doo rag, don't you know that you
and I are an endangered species?
Copy !req
513. - Why, because we're black males?
- No!
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514. Because all the rappers
are takin' all the good actin' jobs!
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515. Listen, doo rag. Havin' a gun
doesn't give you any power.
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516. - You wanna know where
the real power is?
- In the bullets.
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517. No! Ln the books.
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518. See, doo rag,
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519. your mind—
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520. It is like a gun!
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521. And you gonna load it up...
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522. With little, itty-bitty...
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523. Bullets of knowledge.
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524. Message!
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525. Hey. What are you doin'?
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526. Writing a poem.
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527. See, my poetry, it helps me escape the
harsh realities of livin' in the hood.
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528. Ah. That's deep.
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529. Hey, you wanna read me one?
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530. Okay.
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531. Let me see.
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532. - Yeah.
- Yeah.
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533. "Love is by far..."
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534. The most precious thing on earth,
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535. iike a rose's fragrance...
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536. - Or a child's birth.
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537. Love me...
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538. And leave me;
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539. that's the story of my life.
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540. But it won't happen again, see,
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541. since I bought
a butcher's knife.
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542. Yeah, see, the next man
who loves me,
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543. and leaves me so quick, mm-hmm,
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544. - I'm gon' cut off his balls
and I'm gon' chop off his dick.
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545. I'm gon' shoot
that motherfucker.
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546. I'm gon' kill him!
I'm gon' stab that motherfucker!
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547. Shit! Fuckin' with me?
Oh, no!
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548. I'm gon' run him over
with my car, see.
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549. He fuckin' with the wrong motherfucker.
You don't fuck with me!
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550. - "I will kill that motherfucker—"
- baby, baby, baby, baby.
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551. - I get the point. It was— that was—
- You liked it?
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552. That was good. I mean,
it touched me in a... really...
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553. Special place.
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554. Look. You wait right here.
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555. I sure will.
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556. Psst.
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557. Dashiki was far
more sexually experienced than I was.
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558. She taught me
all about foreplay.
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559. Until then, I ain't
never done foreplay before.
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560. But then again, who needs foreplay
when you're jackin' off?
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561. nuh-uh, fool!
That's the baby's lunch.
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562. Wrong hole, fool!
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563. Oh. My bad.
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564. I couldn't believe this
was happening to me.
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565. I was losing my virginity
to the woman of my dreams.
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566. Talk dirty to me.
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567. I'm coming! Uhh! Uhh!
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568. What did you say?
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569. Never mind.
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570. - I'll tell you when I wake up.
- Ohh!
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571. - Ashtray, wake up!
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572. What? What's up, baby?
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573. I need to tell you something.
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574. What's up?
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575. - I'm pregnant.
- Already?
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576. - Are you sure?
- I got seven kids. I think
I know what I'm talkin' about!
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577. Dashiki, I— I'm not ready
to be no father right now.
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578. Oh, so you man enough
to come up in me,
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579. but you ain't man enough
to take care of what comes out,
get my nails and hair done,
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580. pay my rent
and get me a new car?
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581. You know what?
You ain't nothin' but a little boy.
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582. Ain't all about the size of the boat!
It's the motion in the ocean.
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583. That's not
what I'm talkin' about.
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584. As a matter of fact, get out!
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585. - Get outta my bed!
Get outta my house! Get out!
- Wha— what's— what's up?
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586. - And take your shit with you!
- Why you trippin'?
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587. I don't wanna see you no more.
I don't wanna talk to you.
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588. - How— hey!
- Take your shit!
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589. Aw, girl, come on, now.
This— hey, this ain't mine!
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590. - Get outta my house!
- Oh!
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591. Get out!
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592. Ohh!
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593. Order up!
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594. - Yo, loc, man. Dashiki's pregnant.
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595. Fool, dashiki was born pregnant.
What else is new?
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596. What else is new?
It's mine.
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597. - Whoo! Thank you.
- Aw, man. Are you sure?
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598. She said I was the only one
she been with in the past 20 minutes.
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599. - Damn!
- Yes! Yes!
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600. And you believed her, huh?
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601. Here you go, sucker—
I mean, brother. Ha.
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602. - That'll be $10.38.
- Wash them filthy hands.
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603. So what you gon'
do now, tray?
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604. I don't know. I'm thinkin' about
movin' outta the hood with her.
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605. What? Aw, fool!
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606. Look here. Let me tell you
somethin', tray.
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607. You could take dashiki
outta the hood,
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608. but you can't take
the hood niggers out of dashiki.
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609. - Hmm?
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610. - Aw, damn! Five-o.
- Man!
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611. You there!
Get out of the truck...
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612. And put your hands
in the air.
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613. - Stand on one leg.
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614. With the tip of your finger,
touch the tip of your nose.
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615. Now in a circular motion,
rub your stomach and pat your head...
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616. While saying,
"rubber baby buggy bumpers."
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617. Rubber baby buggy bumpers.
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618. - Strike a pose. Now vogue.
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619. Now walk slowly
toward the car.
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620. We didn't even do nothin'.
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621. What? You think you're tough?
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622. You don't look so tough now,
you little nigger.
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623. I hate you black bastards.
You stink!
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624. I hate your black skin.
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625. I hate your black pants.
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626. I hate black pepper!
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627. I hate black keys
on the piano!
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628. I hate my gums,
'cause they black.
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629. I hate whoopi goldberg's lips.
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630. I hate the back
of forest Whitaker's neck.
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631. Aah! And most of all,
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632. I hate that black-ass
Wesley snipes!
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633. Move it!
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634. - Come on.
- Let's go.
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635. - Move it.
- We got arrested...
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636. For bein' black
on a Friday night.
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637. Don't try me, all right?
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638. It was a misdemeanor, so I
thought we'd be out right away.
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639. - Oh!
- Yeah!
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640. - Right there, right there!
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641. - Oh! Oh!
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642. - There you go!
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643. All right. Get in there.
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644. - What's up, youngblood?
- What's up?
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645. Swine, my brother?
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646. - Nah. No, thanks.
- Let me tell you something.
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647. If you hit a man,
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648. in time...
His wounds will heal.
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649. And if you steal from a man,
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650. you can replace
what you steal.
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651. And always cross in the green,
never in between.
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652. Because the honorable
Elijah muhammad Ali...
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653. Floats like a butterfly
and stings like a bee.
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654. Just thinkin'
about spending another minute...
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655. With farrakhan-vict made me never
want to do time in the joint again.
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656. Boy, am I happy
to see you, man.
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657. And always remember,
my brother:
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658. One fish, two fish,
red fish, blue fish.
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659. Nick, nack, paddy-wack,
get a dog a bone.
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660. Two thousand,
zero, zero, party—
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661. Oops, outta time!
My bacon smellin' fine.
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662. - What's up, toothpick?
- What's up?
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663. All ready, we gon'
jump this fool in.
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664. Let's do this, ai dog.
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665. What's up there, little homie?
'Bout ready to do this?
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666. - Yeah, man. I'm ready.
- What's up?
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667. - What's up?
- You been hangin' with the homies
in the hood for a while now.
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668. - It's about time we
jumped your punk ass in.
- That's right.
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669. Let me tell you somethin'.
In this world, if you can't swim—
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670. - You bound to dr-z-own.
- Yeah. And if you fall,
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671. - you better pick your punk ass up!
- That's right.
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672. And the rest of y'all,
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673. don't cut him no slack!
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674. Y'all fools get busy.
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675. Let's go.
Work him, dog, work him.
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676. We're gonna have to
play monopoly again some time.
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677. - All right.
- No.
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678. You ain't winning nothin' anyway.
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679. - And the money that you do win,
I'll Jack you for it, fool.
- Tie your shoe.
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680. Hey! Which one of y'all
is ashtray?
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681. - I—
- What's up, partner?
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682. Heard you got my boy toothpick's
girlfriend pregnant, partner.
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683. - Me?
- Yeah, you.
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684. Uh, hey, brother, man.
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685. What's up?
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686. I don't want any trouble, man.
You know, I'm just taking crazy legs—
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687. You must not have
heard me, partner.
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688. Tray, let me handle this
like a gentleman, all right?
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689. Hey, my man, you know. My man
sayin' he don't want no trouble.
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690. You know what I'm sayin'?
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691. - But I do! Come here!
- Yeah, loc!
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692. - Show that fool!
- Yeah, here!
Get... your... body... down!
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693. Huh, partner?
Huh, partner?
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694. - Stay right there. We shouldn't—
- Aaah!
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695. Oh, yeah, nice execution.
I'm gonna give that an eight.
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696. Yeah, yeah!
Make him a cripple like me.
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697. - Stomp him!
- LA-LA-LA-LA, LA-LA-LA-LA.
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698. - After stompin'
one of toothpick's boys,
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699. We knew we had to go get
some backup.
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700. - So we went over to
our homie old school's house.
- Hey, loc, man.
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701. Are you sure this guy's
gonna have our back?
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702. Hey, tray, let me tell you somethin'
about old school, all right?
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703. He's the most dangerous
o.G. On the set.
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704. Let me tell you
young punks somethin'.
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705. I been down in this hood a long time.
I seen a lot of things.
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706. I survived the watts riots,
gang wars.
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707. You know how I did it?
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708. How?
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709. By standin' my ground
and havin' my homies watch my back.
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710. - Word!
- So don't let nobody mess with your set.
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711. - Yeah!
- And like me, don't let
nobody give you no shit.
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712. - Yeah, old school.
- Bartholemew?
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713. Bartholemew!
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714. - Come here, boy.
- Oh, shit.
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715. - What did you say, boy?
- I said, "oh, shoot," ma. "Shoot."
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716. Didn't I tell you
to clean your room?
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717. Oh, ma, come on. The gang needs me.
I'm their leader.
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718. [Ma]
Gang?
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719. You better get in there and clean
that room in the next ten minutes...
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720. Or else you gonna be walking
down the street with three shoes—
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721. Two on your feet
and one in your ass, sucker.
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722. Thank you, mama.
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723. - Yeah. So you gonna roll with us?
- I can't.
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724. Why not? Oh, the police
is after you, huh?
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725. Nah, I'm on punishment.
My mom says I can't leave the porch.
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726. - Oh, man!
- Come on. Let's hold the porch down.
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727. Say, that's a nice Walker,
lady. Cough it up.
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728. Turn around! Give it up!
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729. Man, I need to get out
of this place.
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730. Fool, what you talking about?
Leave the hood?
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731. Fool, this is
home sweet home.
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732. I love the smell of gun smoke
in the morning.
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733. Yo, preach.
At least ashtray got a dream.
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734. That's more than I can say
for half the homies in the hood.
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735. - Why, little foots, you got a dream?
- Yeah.
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736. I got a dream.
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737. aaah!
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738. Hey, loc, I hope you ain't sellin'
out on me with no jive-ass dream.
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739. Ah, hell, no. You know
I ain't got no self-esteem.
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740. I ain't gonna grow up to be shit,
just like you, baby.
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741. Where them pussies hiding at?
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742. - They're probably over
at that trick's house.
- What trick?
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743. Dashiki, fool.
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744. - Ooh, I miss makin' love to her.
- Me too.
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745. - What you talkin' about?
- I was helpin' you out.
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746. - How was you helpin' me?
- You was locked down, fool.
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747. Man, just give me the book.
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748. Nothin' I can read.
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749. Hey, baby.
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750. Man, can you hook me up
with directions to crenshaw, man?
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751. Fool, you better get
your crusty behind away from me!
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752. Man, I'll suck your dick, man.
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753. - What you say to me?
- I'll suck your dick, man!
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754. - Ah, man.
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755. All right, so what
you want to do, my man—
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756. Go to the corner, go about
three blocks down and make a right.
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757. - Aaah!
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758. - What should we do?
- Run like a bitch, fool!
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759. Mama! Mama!
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760. No, man, we gon' die!
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761. Aaah!
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762. Aaah!
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763. Let's go!
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764. I'm hit. I'm hit!
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765. - Hey, legs!
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766. Legs, you okay, man?
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767. You got hit
by the bullets, man?
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768. No, I got hit by a car.
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769. Come on. Hey, nigger.
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770. Let's help him get— let's get him
in the truck. Hey, get his baby shoe.
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771. Nigger, I know you're crippled,
but help me out. Come on.
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772. - Why?
- Bring your simple ass, tray!
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773. Oh, my head. My head!
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774. J-nug, you all right?
Answer me, man. You all right? J-nug!
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775. - Fuck it! Help!
- Sister, sister!
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776. - We need a doctor fast!
- You know, I went to see
Jason's lyric this weekend.
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777. Ooh, yeah, g money— wasn't he cute?
Did you see his butt? It was hairy.
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778. - I know you didn't think
that "ass-fro" was cute.
- We need a doctor right now!
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779. - Yeah, I'm gonna have to
call you back, okay?
- Right now, sister!
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780. - What I'm gonna need you to do
is fill this form out.
- Thank you.
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781. - May I have a pen, please? Thank you.
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782. Excuse me. Do you know where
I can get some water around here?
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783. Oh, God!
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784. Here.
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785. - Thanks.
- You're number 1,012.
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786. One thousand, twelve.
One thousand, twelve.
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787. Number 213. Now serving number 213.
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788. - Damn!
- Damn, I hope I'm next.
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789. - Come on.
- We're gonna do it.
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790. Between
crazy legs being hit in the drive-by,
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791. the Korean store shootings,
jail and dashiki being pregnant,
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792. - dashiki, open the door!
- I felt like I was about to explode.
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793. Whoo!
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794. What are you doing?
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795. Trying to win best actor
on the soul train awards.
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796. Look, dashiki,
I'm sorry about last night.
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797. I thought about it and
I want to be a father to my child.
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798. And another thing.
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799. I also realized
how much I love you.
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800. And I wanna leave the hood
with you.
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801. But there's something
we need to do before we go.
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802. Look, I'm taking the kids
and I'm moving out of the hood.
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803. I just wanted them to come
say good-bye to their daddies.
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804. Gimme the man.
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805. You're a good brother, tray. Yeah.
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806. Me?
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807. I've been in jail
a long time, t.
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808. Sometimes I feel like
a caged animal.
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809. How come you never
came to see me, man?
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810. Nigger, I don't know you.
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811. Oh, yeah.
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812. You don't know me.
That's right. That's right.
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813. But dig this here, tray.
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814. Teach my son
how to be a man, tray.
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815. How to be a man.
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816. Gimme some.
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817. Jif!
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818. Hey, what's up, home? Hey.
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819. Hey, man,
you got everything?
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820. Cool.
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821. - I'm gonna get some, right?
- Oh, nigger, don't even
play me like that.
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822. All right. Come on, man.
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823. hey, what's up, crazy?
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824. Hey, brother!
How you feelin', man?
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825. How you doin', brother?
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826. Doctor say I ain't
ever gonna walk again.
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827. - No, no!
- Oh, no!
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828. - Homie.
- Homie.
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829. - No.
- Fool, get off me!
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830. You've been paralyzed
for the last five years.
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831. Oh, yeah.
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832. Don't worry, legs, man.
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833. When I find that toothpick,
I'm gonna smoke him.
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834. No! We need to put an end to
all this black-on-black crime.
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835. - We need to call a truce.
- What about that time you shot Byron?
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836. - Ain't that black-on-black crime?
- Yeah.
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837. - No. Byron was light-skinned.
- Oh, yeah.
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838. - Hey, you're about
to go to this party?
- Yeah.
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839. - And, uh, you're gonna
be doing some drinking?
- A little something.
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840. Let me tell you about
drinking and driving, man.
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841. Boy, that shit is fun, man. Yo, what
you do is get yourself a 40, right?
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842. You get on the freeway—
Bam— punch it to 85.
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843. Then you turn off your lights,
let go of the steering wheel.
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844. - Oh, it will bug you out.
You got to try it, man.
- Oh, man!
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845. - I'm gonna try it.
- Hey, why didn't y'all
invite me to the party?
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846. - Come on, pop. You know
you gotta be 18 and older.
- Oh, man.
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847. Besides, it's getting past your bedtime.
You brush your teeth?
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848. - Yeah.
- Let me see.
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849. - No. There we go.
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850. - All right, I'm out.
- All right. Hey, hey, hey!
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851. Before you go, why don't you
read me, like, a bedtime story,
like the good old days?
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852. - All right. Just one.
- That's all I need.
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853. All right.
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854. Flip to a good one.
Here we go.
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855. "This is the story
of dick and Mary."
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856. Mary lies on the bed
and spreads her thighs.
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857. Dick thrusts his large member
into her waiting vagina.
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858. - 'Fuck me, fuck me, ' Mary screams.
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859. Dick covers her head with a pillow
'cause she's too noisy.
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860. - Yeah.
- Dick continues to pound
her swollen opening...
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861. 'Til he climates.
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862. 'Oh! I'm coming! I'm coming!
Oh! Oh! Ohh!
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863. - Yeah. Oh. Oh.
- Oh. Oh.'
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864. "and he falls asleep."
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865. - Mmm.
- Good night, pops.
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866. Domino, nigger! Yeah!
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867. Hey, what's up,
what's up, niggers? Hey!
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868. What's up, baby? Hey, what
you making, some jiffy pop?
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869. - What's up, bro?
- What's up, baby?
How you doin'? All right.
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870. - What's up, nigger?
Black-on-black crime!
- What's going on?
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871. What's up, man?
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872. I got one question.
Who's got that chronic, nigger?
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873. - Come on, nigger.
- Who got that chronic?
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874. I got that ill killer shit.
Guaranteed to fuck you up.
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875. Hey, nigger, light
that shit up. Fuck me up.
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876. Hey. Hey.
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877. Ooh!
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878. - Toke! Toke! Nigger, toke!
- Whoo!
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879. - Look at that shit! Ah-ha!
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880. - Hey, man, he's going
into convulsions!
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881. - Man, he ain't breathin'.
- He's foamin' at the mouth, man.
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882. Yo, he dead.
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883. Yo, pass that shit!
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884. Yo, pass that. Whoo-hoo!
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885. Hit it!
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886. - Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it!
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887. Uh-huh. See, now, that's what
I'm talking about, shabomboo.
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888. - So good, so good.
- Yeah, nigga's trying to
hide the good shit.
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889. Ha-ha!
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890. - Baby, you wanna dance?
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891. Yes, I do, but not with you.
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892. hey, girl, how you doin'?
My name is loc dog.
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893. - What's your name?
- LA quanda.
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894. Whoo!
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895. LA quanda, do you have a boyfriend?
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896. No. You know, men always seem
to be really intimidated by me.
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897. But I don't know why.
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898. - You know?
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899. Well, you know, uh—
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900. I can understand how a pretty girl like
yourself might make a man a little sick.
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901. Oh, I mean nervous.
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902. Yeah, well, it takes a really
special kind of man to be with me.
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903. - Ooh.
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904. - You know?
- Yeah, well, let me go find him.
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905. - Damn, girl, you need to
slow down with that.
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906. You ain't my daddy,
and you ain't payin' any of my bills.
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907. - Mind your business.
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908. Ooh! That my song.
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909. - Hi.
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910. Uh, my name is loc dog.
What's your name?
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911. - Keisha.
- Keisha?
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912. - You always this shy, keisha?
- Mm-hmm.
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913. Look here, keisha, why don't we go back
to my place and have a little nightcap.
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914. I don't know.
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915. - Mmm?
- I just met you.
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916. Hey, girl, the dog don't bite
unless you ask him.
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917. - Okay.
- All right. Come on.
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918. I guess it'll be all right.
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919. Baby, you really love me.
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920. - You know I do, girl.
- Mmm.
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921. Hmm.
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922. Gu-go-go-go-go-go.
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923. Mm-mmm. I really shouldn't.
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924. Mm-mmm. Come on, girl.
Ain't gonna hurt you.
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925. - Mm.
- Mm-hmm.
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926. It's just that when I drink,
sometimes I get a little crazy.
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927. And that's what I want.
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928. See, I don't want you to think
I'm a freak or nothin' like that,
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929. because I usually don't even go home
with guys when I first meet 'em.
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930. But I just feel
so comfortable with you.
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931. Hey, and that's good, girl.
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932. - Whenever you're with me,
- mm-hmm?
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933. I want you to just relax
and be yourself.
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934. You are so nasty.
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935. - I should be going.
- Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa. Come on, baby.
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936. Relax. Okay? Just relax.
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937. Don't you go nowhere.
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938. You're in good hands now, girl. Loc
dog's gonna take good care of you, baby.
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939. You sure... it's okay?
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940. Mm-hmm.
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941. I want you to just
be yourself, okay?
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942. I told you I could
get a little crazy.
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943. Yeah, you get crazy. Come on.
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944. Okay.
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945. All right,
motherfucker, let's get it on.
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946. Oh, no, nigger,
you ain't going nowhere.
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947. - Ahh.
- Ahh, fresh air, fresh fish.
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948. - Nothin' like the great
outdoors, huh, pop?
- No.
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949. Pop, can we talk,
teenager to teenager?
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950. See, I met this girl.
She's pretty special.
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951. She's moving out of the hood
in a couple of days, and I'm
thinking about going with her.
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952. Man, who is this girl?
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953. - Her name's dashiki.
- Dashiki from over there
on penetration Avenue?
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954. Oh, come on, pop! Don't tell me
you slept with her too.
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955. Oh, no, no. It ain't
nothin' like that, son.
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956. - She sure could suck a dick, though.
- What?
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957. Oh, nothing, son. Go ahead.
Tell me about this girl.
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958. Anyway, I think I'm in love.
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959. So, what?
You knockin' boobs yet?
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960. - Yeah.
- Hold on.
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961. You use a condom?
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962. No.
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963. Good! That's my boy!
That's my boy!
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964. Yo, never use condoms, son.
They take away all the feelin'.
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965. Yeah. Only thing is,
now she's pregnant.
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966. - I don't know what to do.
- Man, look.
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967. Let me give you the same advice
my father gave me, all right?
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968. Give up hope. Look at me.
Dreams are for suckers.
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969. Ain't no future for you.
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970. And don't think about
gettin' no job, tray,
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971. 'cause a black man ain't got no place
in the work force.
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972. So let me get this straight.
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973. What you trying to say is, don't get
caught up in the white man's system...
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974. Of self-perpetuating
unemployment...
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975. And wind up trying to survive on
welfare checks and food stamps, right?
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976. Wrong, man! Hell, ain't nothing wrong
with no welfare check.
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977. That's called free money. Hell, our
family survived six generations on it.
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978. Thanks, pop.
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979. - You always know what to say, man.
- I thought you knew, boy.
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980. My boy tray.
Gettin' himself some sex.
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981. Yeah.
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982. - See, man, right over here.
- Gettin' locked up
in the city ain't the same.
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983. Get the map!
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984. Fuck it. Let's go twist
these niggers in a cat bag, man.
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985. Can't you read, man?
It's over here.
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986. Read this. Come on. Let's go.
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987. - Drive!
- Let's go.
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988. - What's up, loc?
- What's up, tray?
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989. Can't believe your mark-ass
is finally leavin' the hood.
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990. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Me and dashiki's gonna tie that knot.
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991. - You need to tie a knot
in that bitch's tubes.
- Naw.
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992. - Really.
- I actually think we're
gonna be all right.
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993. - Hey, why don't you come with us?
- What?
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994. Take a road trip
in a mail truck?
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995. Fool, that's the stupidest
idea I ever heard.
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996. Well, anyway...
You just be careful.
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997. Come on now, baby.
You're talkin' to loc dog. Ha-ha!
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998. You know I'm gonna be all right.
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999. Shoot.
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1000. Hey, tray.
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1001. Never forget, man.
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1002. Either they don't know...
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1003. Or don't show
or just don't care...
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1004. About bein' a menace
to South central while
they drink their juice in the hood.
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1005. That's what it's all about, tray.
That's what it's all about.
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1006. What the fuck
is he talkin' about?
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1007. - Hey, what's up, little homie?
- What's up?
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1008. How you doin', man?
Hey, you want some of this?
Make you grow hair on your nuts.
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1009. Say, man, don't be giving
that little kid no alcohol.
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1010. - You ain't his daddy.
- I ain't? Hold up.
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1011. Dashiki! Bitch, you better give me
back my child support money!
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1012. Yeah. Uh-huh.
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1013. - Hey, what's up, little man?
- Shh.
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1014. Like I was saying, what's up
with them "hos" tonight?
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1015. Take care of my baby, all right?
And my truck.
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1016. - What?
- Come on, tray. You know
I'm only playing with you.
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1017. Just shoot everything
in sight. Everything!
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1018. - Hey! Hey!
- Hey, break yourself!
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1019. Somebody, help me!
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1020. Dashiki! I'll call you later.
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1021. - Page me!
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1022. Aaah!
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1023. I'm coming!
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1024. Is you okay, snowflake?
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1025. Oh, yes, my big
chocolate warrior.
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1026. Uh-uh.
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1027. - Doo rag, take care of your mama!
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1028. Aah!
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1029. Break yourself!
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1030. Aaagh! Take that, motherfucker!
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1031. - Aaagh!
- Ugh!
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1032. Take that, motherfucker!
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1033. Hey, man, watch out! Aaaah!
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1034. Hey. You know
you fucked up, right?
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1035. - Yeah, you fucked up.
Hear what I'm saying?
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1036. Hey, grandma,
you got the juice now.
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1037. - Oh, go to hell.
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1038. Damn.
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1039. Tray, I'll marry you.
I promise. Just wake up.
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1040. I know, sister. I know.
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1041. - You're gonna miss him, aren't you?
- You damn right!
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1042. Where else am I gonna find
a pussy-whipped fool to take care
of me and seven kids?
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1043. Oh, ashtray!
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1044. Listen, sister, listen!
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1045. You are a strong
African-American woman.
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1046. And it's because of that
I can't be with you.
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1047. - Oh, looky there. Time for me to
take out the poor white trash.
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1048. Oh, ashtray!
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1049. Who you calling whipped, girl?
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1050. You're alive!
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1051. Ow! Ohh!
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1052. Oh, lord, why you do this to me?
Oh, Christ, I can't take it!
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1053. I can't take it!
I can't take it!
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1054. Oh, my God!
Oh, my baby!
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1055. - Ohh! Ohh!
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1056. Oh, mama.
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1057. Mama. I swallowed
my toothpick, mama.
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1058. Oh, baby, you're okay! Ohh!
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1059. Now, where's my money you stole,
you little hoodlum?
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1060. Give me my money.
I want my money.
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1061. - I'll beat the shit out of you!
- Okay, okay!
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1062. Where's my money?
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1063. Well, that's my story.
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1064. As for dashiki and I,
we got married.
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1065. Loc dog went
into show business.
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1066. I just want to say: Fuck y'all,
suck my dick, and, uh... iick ass!
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1067. Preach, he settled down.
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1068. Crazy legs' dream of becoming
a dancer finally came true.
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1069. And as for grandma,
well, she's still grandma.
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1070. Damn! This is some good shit!
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