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We're being robbed, get him!
Ugh, my fuckin' nose!
He went that way!
Let's go.
Yeah?
We had a break in. I need you down here now.
Where the fuck are you?
Mm.
Let me guess, Frank, you got to leave again?
You know, you can't just keep sneaking in and out
of here whenever you feel like it.
It's work.
If there's so much work,
how come nothing's paid around here? Hmm?
The bills are paid.
Oh, let me show you something.
Did you see this?
Yeah, I saw this.
I'm gonna take-- I'm gonna take care of this, okay?
Not to mention,
all of our credit cards are maxed out,
and we have nothing in our bank account.
You're always complaining about shit--
You know what? Fuck you, Frank.
Fuck me?
When did you just become the biggest piece of shit
on the fucking planet, huh?
Yeah, whatever.
How is-- how is this okay?
Yeah. Fuck you.
♪
What is this?
Huh. This can't be right.
"The fourth quarter disbursement of 40,000 is being
held due to the third quarter reports being incomplete"?
That motherfucker!
Frank... no way.
He's going to pay for this.
Gabe.
Frank.
Good thing you're here.
I want to talk to you about the last reports.
I want to talk to you about the reports.
The funding hasn't come in from the last reports
'cause there was missing information.
Gabe, you got to get on this ASAP,
and get these reports turned in, okay?
I need you to do something for me.
-What do you need? -Go to fucking hell.
What'd you just say to me?
You heard me, you lying, stealing son of a bitch!
The fuck you talking about?
I'm talking about all the money you've been getting
for this program and all the lies you've been telling me.
What lies?
Ms. Clark handed me this envelope at the school
today and said give it to you.
It's from funding.
Something told me to open it.
Said we only get a few thousand dollars
for this program I've been running.
Gabriel--
But you've actually been getting tens of thousands
of dollars more than what you've been telling me.
-Hold on. -No!
You've been robbing me and using the kids
as an excuse to get me to hang in there...
and all this time, you've been stealing from the kids.
You've been fucking me over.
The main person that has been making
all of this work for you.
-Look, I don't know-- -Don't even try it.
Don't insult me more by lying about it.
Okay. Gabriel, look,
this has been a big misunderstanding.
I'm going to report you!
I'm gonna let everyone know what you've been doing.
You got to pay for this.
Gabe, we can work this out, you and me.
I can make this right-- let me make this right.
I'm listening.
'Aight, look. I think there's a way
we could both benefit, keep you out of the dark
and you get your fair share of the money.
But you've got to keep this between us, 'aight?
Man, you've been screwing me over for so long,
why should I trust you?
As a gesture of good faith,
I'll give you $20,000 to make up for it.
-20,000? -Yes, 20,000.
I'll give it to you in the morning,
but you have to keep this between us.
Yeah. Aight, Frank. I can't believe you.
Look, I know you're angry,
but in the morning when the bank opens,
that money's as good as yours.
I just want to make things right
and keep doing business, 'aight?
♪
♪ God damn, oh my, I been goin', worldwide ♪
♪ Gotta show up in the city Imma tell your girl 'hi' ♪
♪ God damn, oh my, I been goin', worldwide ♪
♪ Gotta show up in the city Imma tell your girl 'hi' ♪
♪ I say the trip the man ♪
♪ slippin', trippin' gettin' gram ♪
Hey. Yo, Gabe. Roll your window down.
What's up, Frank? What you doing over here?
I forgot to give you something.
-What you got? -Your 20,000.
♪ God damn, oh my, I been goin', worldwide ♪
♪ Gotta show up in the city Imma tell your girl 'hi' ♪
You eat your breakfast yet, mom?
I ate a little. It has no flavor, you know.
I like my food seasoned.
You have to eat, ma.
Kevin, how you holding up?
I'm doing good, mom.
And Kayla?
She's better.
You're doing a great job with her.
You're a good father, Kevin.
Thanks, Mom. I really appreciate that.
You're not doing anything to get yourself back
in trouble now, are you?
Kayla cannot afford to lose her father too.
I know, Ma.
Hello, Miss Hunter.
Well, good morning, Lakisha.
Hi, Kevin.
-Hey, Lakisha. -You got a minute?
Uh. Yeah. I'll be right back.
Okay. Okay.
It's good to see you.
Please, have a seat.
You've been good?
Uh, I'm holding up, and you?
I've been good.
Hm, we're getting to a point
where we need to make a decision.
We've been doing our best to work with you.
There are other options,
like a convalescent home, county--
Nah, I have the payment.
A full payment this time?
It's partial-- partial payment.
You know you're months behind
on your mother's payments, and I--
Just-- just-- just give me three days. Just three more.
I know we've been friends since childhood, that's why
I've been pulling so many strings around here for you.
You know I absolutely love Ms. Hunter.
All those sweet potato pies
she's made for me over the years?
I'll have it in three days.
I've covered you for as long as I could.
The heat is coming down on me now.
My back is against the wall here.
You know I care about your family, Kev.
But this new director is asking so many questions.
It's getting harder to cover up for you.
I'm not going to continue jeopardizing my job.
My head is on the chopping block here.
If I continue to facilitate her here,
with these outstanding account charges?
Listen, we've been through a lot.
I want to help you, but...
Listen... get me three days,
Lakisha, I promise. I promise.
Okay. Kevin.
Three days only, but you're going to have
to start paying on time... and no more extensions.
-Kevin? -Yeah?
How's everything going in your personal life?
It's...
I mean, you know, it's good.
I worry about you.
I know it's difficult raising a daughter by yourself.
Don't you think it's time you start dating again?
Uh... y-- Woo!
What? Kevin? Okay.
Okay, Kev. Alright.
Boss. Mazzetti's here.
So Detective Mazzetti. You ready to act like a cop today?
-Funny.
What you trying to show me, man?
I got stuff to do today, man.
I got a video of the thief that robbed me.
-Okay. -Come with me.
Man, what the hell is this, Max?
Don't worry about him.
He ain't nobody. Come here.
So tell me, Detective Frank Mazzetti,
you recognize this thief?
Now how am I supposed to recognize him?
Because you say this is your city,
and you know every thief in this town.
Can't do that.... but what I can do is send this video
to some informants.
Streets are goin' start talking,
give me a couple of days, see if I can dig something up.
This thief took something very personal to me,
and I want it back.
I understand.
Wake him the fuck up. Wake yo' ass.
You ready to talk?
Who got my fucking property?
Yo' mama, motherfucker.
Fucking Kevin Hunter.
Detective Perez.
Hello, beautiful.
Beautiful? Frank, you only call me beautiful
when you want something. So what is it?
I need you to run a name for me, Kevin Allan Hunter.
-Can you do that? -Okay.
Um, when do you need this by?
As soon as possible, can you put a rush?
Okay. I'll call you right back.
Alright, great. Thank you.
-Hey, guys. How's it going? -What's up, chief?
-What y'all doing tonight? -I have no idea.
-Hey, what's up, Perez? -'Sup, guys?
-What's up, captain? -Hey, what's up?
Frank. I was just about to call you.
Here's all the info on this Kevin Allan Hunter.
Thank you so much. You're the best.
No problem.
I owe you one, aight?
Hello?
Mr. Mazzetti!
Chuck Price here with Urban and Funding Development.
Chuck Price, how can I help you?
Well, Mr. Mazzetti, we have a couple of problems here.
Seems we never received your quarterly funding reports.
I'm in the process of getting those to you.
Give me by the end of the day, and you'll have an email.
Okay, Mr. Mazzetti.
But your other problem is I just heard Gabriel Cavallero
was killed last night, which means you no longer
have an engineer instructor for this program.
Yeah.
Um, I have someone available to take his spot,
so there's no need to worry about that.
Hm.
Tell you what I can do for you, Mr. Mazzetti.
Have those reports and new engineer instructor by Monday,
or I'll have no other choice but to give this grant
to another program.
Do you understand?
I'll take care of it.
I expect to hear from you soon, Mr. Mazzetti.
Have a good day.
Chicken, rice and veggie is your favorite food.
Why aren't you eating, baby?
Grandma says my hair looks just like my mom's.
Yes, baby. Your hair is-- your hair is just as beautiful.
Is Mommy in heaven, Dad?
Yes. Your mom is in heaven, baby.
I wish Mom was here.
Mommy watches over us now to make sure we're safe.
Okay, baby?
Mm hm.
We have to be real good to each other because...
it's just you and me now.
Okay.
Call the foul!
Man that shit-- see? And he still got it.
Should've been an and-one.
And they still can't stop it.
-And they still can't stop us.
What the fuck?
I got you on camera robbing Maxim Cavallero.
Now, you have three options.
I can tell him who you are, which I know you don't want,
you can go back to prison,
or you can follow these instructions.
You're a smart man, you'll make the right decision.
In our top story tonight, the body of 20 year old
Gabriel Cavallero was found gunned down
near the Eriko refinery.
He was pronounced dead at the scene.
Investigators have reason
to believe this was not a random attack.
In other news, the body of notorious gang leader
Cordell Black McCall was found this morning.
McCall's forehead was marked with the signature X
of the East Side cartel.
Police speculate this is a turf war
between the Southside Boys and the East Side cartel.
Authorities at this time have no suspects in custody.
These homicides mark the 15th and 16th homicides
of the year.
Bianca Cervantes, CTSC Channel 11 News.
Hello, sweet baby.
Oh, shit.
Don't fuck this up.
Hey. Good morning.
Could you tell me where I could find Mrs. Clark?
Yeah. You go left right here,
she's the second door on the right.
Thanks, appreciate that.
No problem.
-Ms. Clark?
Hi. You must be Mr. Hunter.
Yes, I am. How are you?
I'm great. It's nice to meet you.
I'm so thrilled you've joined
my summer music program, Mr. Hunter.
When I got your email last night saying you wanted
to step in and volunteer your time free of charge
to help these kids, it was a blessing.
It's so hard to find qualified people and someone
with all your experience and knowledge,
I know these kids are going to love you.
Yeah, well, anything for the kids.
Great. Well, let me take you down to meet the kids.
Okay.
♪
Come on, guys.
Come on, class. Settle down.
Mario, get off the desk.
Jennifer, come on!
Would you guys stop?
Will you turn that music off?
Settle down and settle down now.
I can hear you guys all the way down the hallway,
you know I don't play that.
Okay, Wanda, you can take a break now.
Okay. I would like to introduce
you to your new instructor, Mr. Hunter.
And he's been so kind to volunteer his time
to help you all finish your projects.
Hey, I want to be a teacher.
James, do you want to go to detention? Sit down.
Mrs. Clarke. Sorry to interrupt,
but there's an important phone call for you.
Okay. Thank you, Wanda.
Mr. Hunter, I'll be right back.
It's aight, give us a little bit
of time to get to know each other.
Okay, kids, I want you to please show
Mr. Hunter some courtesy.
So, who can tell me about the program?
What have you guys been learning?
Come on, guys.
I know somebody can tell me about this program.
What about you?
Can you tell me anything I can help you with?
Yeah, you could help me get your ass out of here.
That cool?
What about you?
Can you tell me-- just what's going on here?
What I can tell you is you need another barber.
Uh, that seat's for musicians.
-Does he even play? -What does he think he's doing?
He better stop, or he'll break something.
♪
-Damn! That's good. -He's good!
♪
-Damn, okay. Wow.
♪
-Hey, Mr. Hunter's dope. -Yeah, for real, bro.
Mr. Hunter, I'm sorry about what I said earlier, man.
I'm Anthony.
Hey, I don't even worry about it.
It's nice to meet you, Anthony.
So, you guys tell me about this program!
Ha, whatever.
Program is aight. I guess we just ain't getting nowhere.
Our last instructor, Gabe, he was cool and all.
You know what I'm saying? Real smooth.
But he just couldn't play. You feel me?
Everybody out here using them same internet beats.
Do you see what I'm saying?
We need somethin' different to make it.
Somethin' unique, know what I'm saying? Original.
-Yeah. -Yeah, that's true.
Mr. Hunter, where'd you learn to play like that?
-I taught myself.
-Really? -I mean, I grew up in a church,
so everything I just played, I just made it up.
-Damn! -Okay.
So-- so you made that up?
Man, Mr. Hunter, you should be famous right now.
-Yeah, for real. -Yeah, coulda, woulda.
I was just like you guys.
But I didn't take this serious.
Remember, what you put in is what you get out.
Hey, Mr. Hunter.
I'm Mario, but my friends, they call me 'Rio.'
Yeah, that's Rio.
The chosen one around here.
Think he dope, know what I'm saying?
Think he a little legend in his own mind.
Oh-- okay. I've seen you all gotten acquainted.
Yeah. I think we'll be just fine.
These kids are very talented.
-Yes, they are.
I want to thank everybody for coming
in today to meet Mr. Hunter.
I think I'mma give you all the rest of the day off.
I want to give Mr. Hunter some time to prepare
and go over his paperwork for class tomorrow morning.
So class is dismissed,
and I'll see you all tomorrow at 9AM sharp.
Hey, you guys did great. Can't wait to get started.
See you in the morning.
Aight, Mr. Hunter.
I know you wouldn't be here if it weren't
for you being able to help us.
Don't worry, Ms. Clark.
I'm gonna do everything I can to help these kids.
I'm glad to hear that.
Well, I don't want to take up any more of your time.
Here's my business card, and here's all Gabe's files.
Oh, okay. Thank you, Ms. Clark.
You have a good rest of your day.
Thank you. You too. Buh-bye.
Woo! We finally out.
I know. Mr. Hunter's going to be so excited.
Yeah, you gotta help me with the hook though.
Hello?
Carlos, wake up, man. It's Kev.
What's up, Kev?
Hey, I'mma send you this number.
I need you to work your magic and tell me who it is.
Wait, Kev. Hold-- hold on a minute.
You didn't pay me for the last thing I did for you.
Hey, man, don't worry about that. I got you.
Look, I'll even throw in a little extra this time.
Don't play, Kev. Extra?
You serious?
I ain't playing, man. I got you.
Look, I'm working on something real big,
I need your help, man.
Okay, I'm on it. I'll call you when I get something.
Aight, bye.
♪ If I'm winning, know my gang win too ♪
Tryna post something on the gram tonight.
You feel me?
These gonna be doing numbers, a thousand likes or better.
Pull that pose.
Come on bro, what is you doing, man?
Oh, bro. I'm just pics right quick.
Come on, bro. , man.
Oh, for sure. You already know me.
I'm sticky fingers 'round here.
You know what I'm saying?
♪ chain's hitting, reach for that shit ♪
♪ And these spittin' ♪
Oh my God, you suck!
You need to fuck!
What happened?
Man, you was like Odel Suck-ham out there, bruh.
I got your weak butt on live, bruh!
Hey, how the fuck you even drop that shit?
How you even trip?
It was only you and air out there.
Get yo' mens before he kills himself out here.
Man, fuck all y'all, for real.
Hey, Mario. Come on, bro.
-Let's dip. -Let's get out of here, man.
Hit the gym and lab, man!
♪ If I'm winning, know my gang win too ♪
Man, the fuck y'all walkin' so slow?
Man, shut the fuck up. Elijah's walking like a duck.
Shut up, bruh.
About time.
-Bless us, bless us. -Thank you.
Here you go.
-Thank you. -Here, babe.
Good lookin' out, fam. You always got us, bro.
I appreciate that, for real.
Mm. Of course, man. If got it, everybody got it.
Y'all's my people.
That's some real shit.
Hey, hey. Plus, it's an investment
'cause when you make it to the big leagues,
I know you'll do the same for me.
Hey, facts. For real.
We goin' to be livin' big, man.
Mansions, matching Bentleys, iced out chains...
Hey, man, now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger,
Man, shut the fuck up, Elijah.
Stop playing, bro.
Come on, man!
Do y'all hear something? Oh, shit.
Hey, hey. I gotta go, y'all.
-For real? -Where you gotta go?
I gotta go do something real quick.
I'll see-- I'll see y'all later.
-Wait, what the-- -We just start eating, bro.
-Yeah, what the hell? -My bad. I gotta go, though.
♪ In this city, I do the most ♪
-What's up, y'all? -What's up, what's up with it?
-Good? -Yeah, I'm alright.
What's crackin' with my young gangster?
Man, I see you a little star, man.
You was killing 'em last Friday night.
You a beast on that field, boy.
Thanks, OG. I appreciate that.
-Keep it up. -Hey, Mario.
Check this out, bro.
I see you blowin' up yourself, man.
You need a bodyguard, I'm yo' guy, right here.
Of course, of course, man. You already know.
Hey, yo, Elijah, you hear that, man?
We got a banger!
It's slapping right now, for real.
I ain't gon' lie, this a banger,
bruh, this shit deuce.
Yessir, yessir.
-Aight. -Aight.
Yo, that shit got me going, I got some beats at the crib,
I'm finna go to the building and gas real quick.
Yeah. I'll be there.
Alright.
-Bye. -Later, stinkbug.
-You ready? -Yeah, big head.
What's up with Trey and Mario?
You think Mario should be hanging out with him?
Nah, I don't.
I mean, I been getting at Mario all the time about it,
he just brush that shit off.
Well I heard Trey be gettin' into some heavy shit.
Yeah, but, like, what can we do?
Know what I'm sayin'?
It's not like he gonna listen to us anyway.
I'm not trippin' off that right now.
I guess so.
See you later?
Ya, I'mma call you after I work out, is that cool?
Alright, I'll be waiting.
Hey, Jenn.
Hey, babe. How you doing?
I did most of my homework,
but I didn't finish some of the math
because it was too hard.
Oh, that's okay. Go get it, I'll help you.
♪
I'm sorry for your loss.
Oh, something smells good. What is that?
-I got you some tacos. -Cool.
Here, sit down.
Did you bring me any food?
Let me guess. No, right?
...losing someone they love to cancer.
You know, Jennifer, you better stop disrespecting me.
Walking in here whenever you fucking please,
acting like you own this place?
She ain't the only one that's fucking hungry.
You act like I'm the mom around here.
-You are.
You little fucking cunt.
If I didn't have to raise your ass,
I wouldn't be stuck in this fucking dump.
I'd be traveling the fucking world, singing.
You have no idea.
You have no idea how hard it is in the real world.
Oh, my God.
The doctor said it's not good for you to smoke
around her with her asthma.
You ain't no fucking doctor.
Come on, girl. Let's get your tacos.
I do what the fuck I want to do.
This cigarette ain't gonna kill that girl.
You don't know everything, Jennifer.
Matter of fact, your young ass don't know shit!
You runnin' around here like you better than me,
but you ain't gonna be shit.
You'll see, it's tough out in the real world.
As soon as I stop getting aid for your ass,
you're fucking out of here.
Oh, I'll be leaving soon
and you won't have to worry about me anymore.
Good, you little cunt.
I'mma slap you in your smartass mouth,
Jennifer, if keep talking shit to me.
You don't know shit.
Like you're the fucking doctor, li'l bitch.
You're gonna wind up getting pregnant running around
with those niggers!
When you leave, can you take me with you?
Of course, baby girl.
Wherever I go, you go.
♪ Too busy chasing that throne and yeah ♪
♪ To think about the things I've done wrong ♪
♪ I hate the fact that my mama eat alone ♪
♪ I don't even bother coming home, it's too late, ♪
♪ I'mma turn around, blowin' ever single chance ♪
♪ Never really even showed you ♪
♪ I love you much more than you'll ever know ♪
-Oh, yeah. Gotcha ass.
♪
Fuck.
♪
What's up, Drey?
Man, what you want, why you pulled me over?
You ain't got nothing better to do?
Your back tail light's out.
My what? My damn light ain't out.
Yeah, it is. Come on, let me show you.
Come on, come on, come on.
-See? -Where?
Right there.
-Man, what the-- -Turn around.
You're under arrest.
For what? You ain't got nothing on me.
Oh, what's this?
That ain't mine. You just planted it!
Oh! Oh, what about this?
That's my tax refund.
You know you're too damn dumb to have a fuckin' job.
You wrong, man. You wrong.
-You ready to go to jail? -What do you think?
Get the hell out.
Can I get my money back?
What money?
Bye!
Fuck, man. Fuck you!
Fix that damn tail light.
I'm starving, man.
Me too.
Let me see if they got me some menus, man.
I'll be right with you, gentlemen.
Can I get you something to drink?
Coffee for me.
Coffee for me, too. Thanks.
-I'll be right back. -Aight, sure.
So how much you think we took in tonight?
Fifteen, 20,000. Easy.
But I'm only saying we took in ten thousand.
What? Won't they find out?
How could they?
I'm in charge of the money, the paperwork.
Plus, they trust me.
Being a deacon at the church, see,
that put people at ease.
Okay, good. So when can I get my cut?
Don't worry. I had to lock it up in the desk,
too many people around.
I want things to look like normal.
Besides, I can't put the money
in the bank till Monday anyway.
Yeah. Man, if I would have knew we could make
this much money skimming off these bingo games,
I'd have been doing this a long time ago.
And them dummies don't have a clue.
Long as they get they little 500 here,
thousand there jackpots, we good.
Didn't I say I was gonna get some money in your pocket, man?
-Yeah, you did. -For sho'.
Yeah, but you know what we should do?
-What's that? -We should get that
old bookstore next door, and expand on they ass.
We'll bring in double that, make a killing.
Mm. I like that.
Aight, for now, though, we gon' go ahead
and split this money up after we eat.
♪
Bingo.
-Scams! Upon scams! -Let's do it.
On top of scams!
Ooh! Oh, shit!
Give me right, Deacon.
Yessir. Yessir.
It's midnight, know what I mean?
-Get me right, get me right. -Can't lose, baby! Can't lose.
What the fuck?
Come on, man. God damn!
The fuck? Here he go right here!
-Get his ass. -Come here, nigga!
Hello. I'm Detective Burns. Do you work here?
Yes, I do. How can I help you?
Can you tell me where I can find a Ms. Deborah Clark?
Sure. If she's in her office,
it's the first door on the right.
Okay, thank you.
Thank you, ma'am.
-Mrs. Clark?
How can I help you gentlemen?
Hi. I'm Detective Burns.
This is my partner, Detective Hollister.
-Ma'am. -We're investigating a robbery,
and we'd like to ask you a few questions.
Okay.
Mrs. Clark, do you recognize this card?
Yes. It's my business card.
Is there a problem, Detective Hollister?
We're not sure.
Have you heard of a Destiny Bingo Hall?
Of course I have.
They have commercials running on TV all the time.
Were you at the bingo hall last night, Mrs. Clarke?
No, I wasn't at any bingo hall. I don't gamble.
Do you know of anyone that may have had your business
card that goes to the Destiny Bingo Hall?
No, I'm sorry. I-- I don't.
You see, Mrs. Clark, the problem is that
your card was found at the scene of a crime.
We're trying to figure out why it was there.
I'm sorry. I wish I could help you,
but I don't know why my business card would be there.
I give my card out to lots of different people.
Okay, Mrs. Clark. Well, thank you for your time.
And here's my card.
If you happen to think of anything,
-please give us a call. -Okay.
-You have a good day. -Mhm.
Have a good day.
♪ I be pulling my rates, I be pourin' up a glass ♪
♪ Ain't nobody here to stop me, uh ♪
♪ All these diamonds on my clothes ♪
♪ Making young and feeling froze ♪
♪ I know all eyes are on me ♪
♪ Girl, I know you like it better ♪
♪ When you're talking to me ♪
♪ When I post another picture ♪
Hey, let me hear that.
That sounds really good.
Good? Whatchu' you mean, good? That was dope.
Hey, Mr. Hunter.
You really know how to put it all together.
Hey. Thanks, Elijah, but this was a team effort, guys.
Now all we got to do, put a dope mix on.
Can we hear it again?
I got you.
♪ I be pulling my rates, I be pourin' up a glass ♪
♪ Ain't nobody here to stop me, uh ♪
♪ All these diamonds on my clothes ♪
♪ Making young and feeling froze ♪
♪ I know all eyes are on me ♪
♪ Girl, I know you like it better ♪
♪ When you talking to me ♪
Don't fuck this up.
Or you know what Max will do to you.
♪ And they living now they managed to get it on me ♪
♪ I'll be pulling up with all ♪
♪ These big Gs on my clothes ♪
♪ I be walking 'round town and I'm doing the most ♪
♪ Tell you all about it when you walk in on me ♪
C'mon Carlos, answer the phone.
Answer the--
What's up, Kev?
You find out anything yet?
I'm getting close.
Things are starting to add up.
Just give me a little bit more time,
and I have something for you.
I'm almost there.
Hey, aight, Carlos, man, I need that info, bruh, ASAP.
Okay. I got you.
Fuck!
-Yeah. -Yeah? For sure.
I'm sure. If you move that, that'll be good.
What's wrong, Mr. Hunter? Your girl flaked on you?
Nah, Shawn. It's all good. I just had to, uh--
You know, guys, it's getting late.
Let's just call it a night--
-But I wrote two verses! -What you mean late?
Yeah, yeah. It's getting up there,
but at least we have, uh--
-Come on! -We got a decent beat going,
we gon'-- we gon' keep the vibes going tomorrow.
You guys just think of some ideas and we'll--
-Tomorrow? -we'll get it back in tomorrow.
-Whatever. -Well, guess I'm going home.
-Good night, Mr. Hunter. -Goodnight.
-All right, guys. -See you, Mr. Hunter.
-Good night, Mr. Hunter. -Thank you.
Here you go.
Be careful, baby.
The plate's hot.
Wow. I can't believe you cooked for me.
Come on, now. Anything for you, baby.
Muah!
Mm, smells good, too.
That's right. You know I ain't no rookie.
Look at you, trying to be romantic.
Trying? Just wait 'til dessert.
Here you go, Daddy.
Y'all want something to drink?
- Nah, I'm straight.
Nah, I'm good. But we got a problem, Trey.
And what's that?
Man, you know them linguini-eating motherfuckers
trying to take over our shit, right?
Yep.
Man, no bitches ain't taking over shit.
If they want to go to war, we going to take 'em to war.
You know them motherfuckers killed Black.
They put a X on his head just to let us know who did it.
Man, fuck Black!
You think I give a fuck about Black?
He was doing business with them guido,
gwap, goomba motherfuckers, man.
So what you want to do, Trey?
Look, I need everybody to keep their guards up right now,
and report back to me any disruptions in our operations.
And if y'all see one of them spaghetti,
ravioli-eatin' motherfuckers in our territory,
smoke they ass on site.
- What's up with this?
Every time I come down here, it's a different bill.
Or you could speak to my manager.
I ain't speakin' to no manager. I'm out of here.
-Oh. Hey, Mario. -Um, hi, Jada.
I'm here to pay my mom's bill again.
Yeah, okay.
So...
here's 200.
Yeah, that will do.
Oh, by the way, Jada?
Do you know Mrs. Lopez that lives next door to us?
-Mhm? -Apartment number six?
Yeah, I know her.
Can you tell me how much her bill is?
'Cause I've seen her going across the street
to the neighbor's just to get a bucket of water.
So, uh, I think her water's off or something.
-Yeah. Hold on.
Yeah. I'm really not supposed to do that,
but for you this time, um, one second.
Yeah. She's, like, three months behind.
They cut it off, like, last week.
Um, how much is it?
Let me check for you.
Let's see.
One second.
Thank you, by the way.
-Um...
With the late fees, I can wave those,
we're looking at like 175.
Um, all right, you know what? Here's...
Here's 300.
That should be enough to cover
her next bill when it's due.
That's really nice of you, Mario.
You tell your mom I said hi, okay?
-All right, thanks Jada. -All right.
-Hey, what's up, Rico? -Hey, Mario.
Next, please.
Aight man, take care, all right?
Hello, I'm here to pay my bills.
Mhm. Okay, give me just, like, one second.
Hey, Jess.
Hey, Mario.
Hey, Ma, how you doing?
Oh, you forgot to give your nanay a hug?
Of course, Ma. I'm sorry.
Oh, Mom, by the way, I made some hit records today.
I'm gonna take good care of you and Angela.
Me too?
Especially you, Angela, and you know what?
This is for you, Mom.
You know, it's just a little something
to help with the bills
and get you guys something nice to wear.
Ooh, that's what I'm talking about! Thanks, Mario.
You know what? I got everyone.
No more of this everyday struggling.
Where did you get this money?
Hard work, Mom.
Hard work? Hard work from where? From your music?
You know what? Where's Dad? Huh?
And when is the last time we seen him?
What is he even ever done for us? He's the one that left.
I'mma take care of us, all right?
I love you, Mario.
Of course, Angela. I got you.
I know just the outfit I want,
I gotta tell Abby we're shopping tomorrow.
Aight. But, Mom, wait 'til we drop this new single.
I'm telling you, we got something special.
I'm proud of you, anak.
But you be careful with those music people,
I've heard some nasty things.
I'll be okay, Mom. But as soon as I get enough money,
I'mma buy you a house and you ain't working no more.
Oh, sweetie, I love you.
Of course, Mom.
Hey, Kevin. Please come in.
It's all there.
Full payment?
Paid in full.
What? Okay, and next month's payment?
It'll be on time.
Good.
Well, good. So, what are your plans for the night?
Ugh. Tonight, I gotta look for a needle in a haystack.
Is there anything I can help you with?
Nah, I gotta do this on my own.
Well, you know I'm always here for you if you need me.
I know, Kisha.
Thanks for everything.
How's your food?
Seasoned.
-I heard that.
Is everything okay?
Yeah, Ma, everything's fine.
Don't act like I don't know what's going on, son.
I was just dropping off a payment to Lakisha.
You got a new job?
As a matter of fact,
I'm working on music in a youth program.
Well, everything is going to be fine.
Yeah, Ma, I'm happy.
Kevin, when is the last time
you paid respect to your father?
Uh, it's been a while.
It's time to go, baby.
Okay. Bye, Grandma.
Bye-bye, honey.
Come back and see me soon.
Okay.
So, how's your ice cream?
It's good.
I just want you to know how proud of you I am.
You've been making a lot of progress at school, and...
I just love to see you do good.
Does everybody want to see me do good?
Mm, They do. Just never better than them.
-Hm. Okay. -Come on, baby. Let's cut out.
Keep up the good work, keep the grades up,
I'll get you all the sprinkles
and all the ice cream in the world.
So we gon' hit him with the Bill Cosby juice,
then we gon' bust in, take all the dough
-and the money, all right? -All right, I got you.
I'm so proud of you.
What up, Trey?
Hey, what's up, little mama? You remember Uncle Trey?
Mhm.
Man, you done got big.
You know, if you ever need anything,
-you can call me, okay? -Okay.
What grade you in, now?
Trey, man. We need to talk.
Me and you ain't got nothing to talk about.
Man, you still holding grudges--
Now, hold up.
Nah, hold up, hold up. It's cool, it's cool. I got it.
Look, check this out. On the strength of Michelle,
I'll hold it down for Kayla.
But me and you ain't got shit to talk about.
Man, we boys.
Nah, we was boys. Come on,
Trey!
-Bye, Kayla. -Bye.
Come on.
How come you guys don't talk to each other?
I like Uncle Trey.
Sometimes people who are close friends
have a disagreement and...
It's just always better to talk things out
before they turn to bad feelings.
-Okay, Kayla? -Mhm.
Man fuck that shit. Run me my money for the concrete job
'fore the goons pull up.
Somebody killed my nephew.
You find out who killed my nephew, Frank,
and you find out now!
they killed one of mine's, I'mma kill ten of theirs!
I'm tired of hearing about
what the fuck you gonna to find out.
You find out and you find out now!
Carlos, what's up man? What you got?
I got a ping on the cell phone.
A ping? Where?
It was at the police station, Kevin.
-Police station? - Yeah.
And I checked it three times.
It's the police station downtown on Fifth.
All right, Carlos, man. Good work. Thanks.
-Talk to you later, man. - Kev, hold on.
You ain't in some kind of trouble, are you?
Yeah, man. I'm deep in it. Gotta figure a way out.
Call me if you need me.
Right. All right, man. I will.
Hey!
Come on, you know why I'm here.
-It's all here? -Yup.
See what happens when you pay on time?
We don't have any problems, right?
-Right. -Yeah.
-You guys have a good day. -Mhm.
Be a difference.
-'Sup, Mario? -Oh, wassup Buddha?
-Shit. Chillin'? -How you doing?
-Good, good. -Okay, fo' sho'.
Who's your girl?
Oh, nah, nah. That's my friend.
Okay, she wanna fuck with a real one,
tell her come holla at a nigga.
Hey, hey. She got a mans already, but aight.
It don't matter to me, baby.
-Aight, Buddha. -Aight.
Aight.
I got the hottest bars in that track.
-You think so? -Yeah.
I don't think so.
I think my bars are pretty good, actually, too.
-Aight. Hold on.
Hold on, hold on, hold on. Yo, what's up?
Aight. Aight, word.
Hey Rio, who was that?
Oh s-- Oh, man, that was one of my honeys.
Yeah, I got to go see her real quick, all right?
So, uh, I'll be right back.
You ain't got no honeys, fool.
All you got is a pack of rats. Hood rats.
Yeah, come on, Rio. You full of shit, man.
I know who you was talkin' to, I know what you about to go do.
I told you, you was gonna get caught up in that shit, man.
Hey, man, what shit, Elijah? Stop telling me what you think.
You need to be thinking about making this paper with me.
Man, whatever.
Man, let him go, man.
Don't nobody want to be around you
and them dirty hood rats anyway.
Yeah, whatever, Anthony.
You just mad you ain't getting no paper.
Rio...
Hey, what's up Frank?
Man, come on, get in.
You got that shit?
What's my name, Frank?
Stop playing with me. Come on.
Aight.
It's all here?
Yeah, everything you asked for.
Man, what? You don't trust me?
Man, I trust you. I'm just checking.
Aight.
Okay, okay.
Cool, cool, cool.
This for you.
Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' about.
Is it all here?
Nah, man, I'm just playing.
I trust you, Frank.
-Hey, look. -'Sup?
I'mma gonna need twice as much next time, all right?
Twice as much? I mean, what you doing with it?
There you go asking questions, man.
You trying to get this money or not?
Can a bird fly?
Man, just hit me and I'll have it for you, aight?
Cool, and nobody knows about our little arrangement, right?
Hell nah!
As a matter of fact,
let me get the hell out of here
before somebody see me with you.
Yeah.
I don't want 'em thinking I'm working with no cop.
Aight, man, just hit me, all right?
-All right, man. Be smooth. -Aight, you too. See ya, Frank.
Stop slamming my door! Damn.
Hello?
Yo, what's up with it?
'Sup, Trey?
Yeah, I got another job for you, man.
It's easy, too. In and out. You down?
Yeah. Uh, but can you give me, like, an hour?
Aight, Aight. That's what's up. Meet me at the spot then.
Aight. I'll see you there, Trey.
What we got?
A young Asian male,
looks like he's been here for a while.
They sure did a number on him.
See the X on his forehead?
Look like Max's crew is at it again.
Yeah, but that's a kid, man.
Yeah, but he got caught up in something.
Hey.
Call Mazzetti. Let's see if he know this kid.
I just radioed him.
He said he'd be here in a sec.
All right.
No casings. It's clean.
Still have a cell phone on him?
Hey, Mazzetti.
You know this kid?
Yeah.
Okay. I'll meet you later at Lorenzo's.
And you always trying to be cool with your fucking glasses.
We in the damn house.
Girl, get the fuck out of here.
Get the fuck out of my way, dog.
-Fuck you, man. -Fuck out of here.
Maxim, where the hell are you?
Are you fucking frisking me, man? Fuck this.
I'll call you back.
Maxim, I need to talk to you right now. Fuck off me, man.
I said get the fuck off me.
I'mma send all you motherfuckers
back to where the fuck y'all came from.
-Punk ass motherfucker. -The fuck out of here.
Are you doing your fucking job, Detective?
I told you let me handle it my way
and you went and killed the fucking kid!
He had nothing to do with the robbery or Gabriel's death.
And you motherfuckers think
you can get away with this shit in my town?
Your town?
You don't even know what the fuck goes down in your town.
You're killing innocent people,
and it's going to lead straight to me.
Now, I'm warning you, man.
Don't fuck with me.
I know everything.
Ain't that right?
Maxim Cavallero.
I know your contacts.
I'll start naming names.
Starting with the politicians on your fucking payroll!
So are you threatening me, Frank?
You show me some fucking respect.
All I'm trying to say is let me handle this my way.
You know that fucking box that got taken from me?
Do you know what was inside that box? Huh?
Now tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now?
Because I know who has your box.
Now he knows who has my fucking box!
Who has my box?
His name is Kevin Hunter.
I grew up with him I can find him.
Give me 24 hours.
You got 24 hours.
I want my box, I want this Kevin Hunter,
or some more fucking people in your town of coming up dead,
startin' with you.
Show his fucking ass out.
Fucking piece of shit out of here.
Fuck outta here.
-Hey, Mr. Hunter. -Hey.
-What's up, man? -'Sup?
All right, everybody, come on in.
-Let's get settled. -Hey.
We got a lot of work to do today.
Is everybody here?
No.
Mr. Hunter, Mario ain't here yet.
What? Where is he?
Has anybody seen him?
We were all with him last night
and he had to go do something.
He just took off.
I see. That's what I've been trying to tell you guys.
You got to be focused to make this thing happen.
Now, he's not here, but it's slowing up everything.
I got that beat you gave me a while ago,
can I just finish that?
Sure. Let's get it. Jennifer, you up.
All right.
Hey, Ant. That ain't like Rio to just miss class, man.
Something ain't right.
Yeah, I was just thinking the same thing, man.
Whatever he in, man, he deep in it.
Yeah, man.
Hey, Ray.
Hey, Miss Wanda.
Mrs. Clark, the detectives are back.
They're back?
I'm outta here.
Excuse me, Miss Clark.
Hello, gentlemen. Did you find out why my business card
was at the bingo hall?
No, not yet. We are here to ask some questions
about one of your students.
One of my students? Which one?
Mario Hernandez.
Mario.
What did he do now?
We don't know. He was murdered earlier this morning.
-Oh, my God. No!
Mario, murdered? Oh, my God.
Have a seat, Miss Clark.
Mario, no!
Mrs. Clark, when was the last time you saw Mario?
I saw him here yesterday at school.
Did he say if he was having any trouble with anyone?
No, not to me.
Do you think any of your students would know
of his whereabouts last night?
I don't know, but we can ask them.
They're at the recording studio
with their instructor, Mr. Hunter.
Where is that?
That's three blocks away at 1651 Martin Luther King Way.
Mrs. Clark, we're also here to investigate another homicide
of a Gabriel Cavallero.
We was told he was working here.
He did. Do you think the two were connected?
We don't know. That's what we're here to find out.
Do you still have my card?
Please. If you can think of anything, anything at all,
please give us a call.
-I will. -Thank you, Mrs. Clark.
Thank you.
Thank you, Miss Clark.
Hey, Mr. Hunter. Police just pulled up.
Aw, thanks, Shawn.
Kevin Hunter?
Yeah, I'm Kevin.
Um, we'd like to ask you a few questions outside.
Okay, uh, y'all keep this going, it sound great.
I'll be right back.
-What's that about?
I'm Detective Burns,
this is my partner, Detective Hollister.
We're here to investigate a homicide.
A homicide?
Yeah. Mr. Hunter.
Mario Hernandez was murdered this morning.
What? How? What happened?
We're trying to figure that out.
When was the last time you saw Mario Hernandez?
I saw him yesterday, here in the studio.
Did he say where he's going after class?
No. I mean, not to me he didn't,
but I know he was with some other students when he left.
Can we talk to these other students?
Yeah, yeah, sure. Come on.
All right, everyone. I need you to listen up.
I'm afraid I have some-- some terrible news.
What's wrong, Mr. Hunter?
I'm so sorry to have to tell you guys this,
but Mario was killed this morning.
And this is Detective Burns and Detective Hollister.
They'd like to ask you guys some questions about Mario,
so if you could, please just cooperate with them.
Do any of you guys have any information about anyone
that might want to harm Mario?
Do you know if he had problems with anybody?
Did he owe anyone money?
We're here to try to solve a murder,
the murder of one of your classmates.
Don't you want to try to help us find out who did this?
Come on, kids. They both just here to help.
Who was the last one in this class to talk to Mario?
Come on, none of you?
You're not helping us or Mario by being quiet.
If you cooperate and you're scared,
we can give you protection.
Protection my ass.
Y'all was not there to protect Mario.
We're just here to try to get to the bottom of this, son.
Mr. Hunter, let me give you my card.
And if any of your students can remember anything,
let me know as soon as possible.
Okay, I will.
Uh...
Why don't we just head home for the day, kids?
I think that's best. Can we--
Let's meet up here at the school tomorrow
and discuss how everybody's feeling.
-Okay. Thank you. -Come on, come on.
Thank you.
Sorry, kids.
I can't believe this.
Yeah, I'mma catch up with y'all, all right?
-All right, man. -See you, Elijah.
-Slow down. Slow. Down.
-Hey.
Bye, Mr. Robinson.
-Bye. -Bye.
All right, now. Bye!
Cut it out! Stop!
Hey, stop that! What are y'all doing?
Stop!
Get on over here. Go home.
Kayla. Hey, baby, you got so big!
I'm Casey, I'm a friend of your dad.
He asked me to come get you
'cause he got into an accident
to take you to see your grandmother.
Accident?
Oh, no, no, no. He'll be fine.
Matter of fact, he's gonna meet us there as soon as possible.
Let's go see your grandmother. Come on.
It's about Mario.
Okay. Um, is there something I should know about Mario
that you didn't want to tell the detectives?
I think I know what happened to him.
What, Elijah?
The other night, he went to see Trey about a job.
Trey? A job? What kind of job?
You know, a job.
He was robbing houses and businesses.
That's why he always had money in his pocket.
And you think...
What? he was so deep in it with Trey,
and that's what got him killed?
Man, Mr. Hunter, I don't know.
There's a lot going through my mind right now.
Hey, you gotta tell me everything you know.
He was dealing with that crooked-ass cop.
What crooked-ass cop?
You know, the one that runs this program.
What? W-- Wait a minute, the music program?
I thought Mrs. Clark ran this program?
She do, but she's not the real boss.
Elijah, who is this cop you're talking about?
Detective Frank Mazzetti.
Detective Frank Mazzett--
Wait a minute. I know him.
Yeah, well, he had Mario go out and do jobs for him too.
He was getting him pills and shit.
Elijah, why don't you head on home and, uh,
we'll talk about this in the morning.
And Elijah, let me worry about everything
you just told me, aight?
All right, Mr. Hunter.
Fucker!
This is Gabriel Cavallero.
If anything happens to me,
Detective Frank Mazzetti did it.
I found out he was embezzling
the music program's grant money.
Tell my uncle, Maxim Cavallero.
You can find him at his warehouse
on Industrial Boulevard, near the docks.
Oh, shit.
- Hello? -Hey, Carlos.
What's up, Kev?
Man, I need you to listen up.
What's up?
I need you to give me everything you can find
on Detective Frank Mazzetti.
Okay.
Fifth Precinct.
I got you.
Thanks, man.
Shit.
♪
Fuck!
♪ Love me or hate me ♪
Fucking Frank.
♪ When I've been no one else ♪
Get yo' ass, motherfucker.
Hello?
You have something that belongs to me.
And now, I have something that belongs to you.
Dad!
-Kayla? No!
Okay...
Bring me my box back, Kevin Hunter.
Time ain't on you or your daughter's side.
Wait, wait, wait, wait!
Oh, God. God, no. Not my baby. Not my baby.
Fuck, fuck. Fuck! Fuck! Oh, fuck!
All right, I'mma see you.
-All right, Dan. -All right.
All right.
-Hey, how y'all doing? -Great, thanks.
This everything?
Yeah.
Oh, baby, I forgot my pickles and sardines.
-Can you get 'em, please?
Aight. I'll get 'em. I don't know how you eat that stuff.
You better not come near me tonight. Farty ass.
Yeah, mother fucker, you know what this is.
-Don't shoot, man. -Give me everything.
Motherfucker, you think I'm playin'?
Hurry up, empty out the register.
-Oh, my God. -I got you, I got you.
Shut up, bitch.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, man. Stop, just stop.
Nigga.
Don't take another step, nigga.
I'll smoke this bitch right now.
Don't shoot! Come on, man, please.
I'll give you anything you want, dog.
Anything, anything!
Nigga, I don't want that shit.
Come on, man. Just please.
What? Nigga, you think I'm playin'?
Come closer, nigga.
Oh, my God.
No!
Come on, come on, come on.
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
No!
I gotta go to Trey. Oh, Trey. I gotta see Trey.
Hey, see who that is pulling up?
Fuckin' Kevin!
Kevin, what the fuck you want?
You know you're not welcome around here.
Nah, fuck that, dog. I need to talk to Trey.
-Now, man. Come on, man.
Man, what the fuck you doing here?
You know we don't fuck with you like that.
Whatever I did to you back in the days, man, I apologize.
I need your help, man.
Man, you need my help?
You came to the wrong place, partner.
Look, man.
Them Italian motherfuckers got my daughter, man.
Man. I don't give a fuck, man.
What that got to do with me? How is that my problem?
I know how much you care about Kayla,
so I know you wouldn't want nothing to happen to her, right?
So, I need your help to get her back, man.
Man, check this out. That ain't my problem, man.
Figure that shit out on your own.
Man, I ain't helping you with shit.
You just gon' do me like that, Trey?
You did me like that.
Now get the fuck up out of here before I raise up on you.
Man, those Italians want something I took from them, man.
And it's big, man. It's big.
Trey, Trey, let me burn this motherfucker, man.
I'll cut you in, man.
Come on, man.
Get the fuck up out of here, man.
'Fore these hitters hit yo' ass.
Now, get on up out of here, man.
Go!
Fuck around and get killed up in here.
I need your help, man.
Get the fuck up out of here.
I got your damn box.
Meet me at the marina by dock 85.
Frank, I'll give you the box if you help me get back Kayla.
Meet me at the marina by dock 85.
♪ Ho! ♪
♪ Hey, hey, oh, oh-oh ♪
♪ Hey ♪
♪ Oh-oh, oh-oh ♪
♪ All I wanted was a normal life ♪
♪ But as a criminal, I had to live ♪
♪ And all the things that I did in order to survive ♪
♪ Now, tell me, what do I have left to give ♪
♪ Can't you see that I'm sleep deprived ♪
♪ Thinking back on all the things I did ♪
♪ And everything that I know is of this crooked life ♪
♪ I pray to God for my soul to keep, I want a normal life ♪
You have my property, Kevin?
Where's my daughter?
What up, Kev?
Detective Mizzetti?
What are you doing here? I didn't call you.
Doing my job, Max.
Where's my daughter?
Don't worry. She's close.
This what you want, Frank?
Huh? Huh?
You said fuck Max, right?
You said you want this shit for yourself.
Max, you know Frank killed Gabriel?
What?
Yeah, and I got proof!
You motherfucking Frank.
Fucking 'em! Kill 'em all!
No. No, no.
Sorry. Time's up.
Not today, motherfucker.
-Uncle Trey! -I gotcha, Kayla.
B, come on!
-Buddha, get her out of here. -Come on, Kayla.
Come on, y'all.
Oh, fuck.
I accept your apology, and don't worry, Kayla's safe.
Oh, fuck. Thanks, man. I appreciate that.
Don't worry about it. Thank me later.
You fucked me, Kev!
Nah! You was trying to fuck me, Frank.
I can cover for us, but we have to make a deal.
A deal?
Man, what kind of deal?
How can I trust you?
You don't have a choice but to trust me.
All right. I'm coming out.
Trey, I need you to do something.
What you need?
All right. Coming out.
I can clear this up, but we have to become partners.
We can both benefit from the box.
Well, if we gon' be partners, then I want in on everything.
What do you mean everything?
That is everything.
What else is there?
I want in on that 400,000 that you gettin'.
I'll give you a hundred grand.
Nah, Half. No deal, Frank.
Deal.
Why'd you kill Gabriel Cavallero?
Aw, man. He found out what I was doing, threatened to tell,
so I blew his head off.
Pretty simple.
All right, look, listen.
I'mma take care of them out there, all right?
-I think they'll trust me. -Yeah.
You guys hold tight.
We'll figure this out, all right? Sound good?
-S'all good.
Come out the building with your hands up.
Carlos, did you get all that?
Yup.
I got it.
And I tagged the police like you asked me to.
Hey! Detective Frank Mizzetti,
everything's under control here.
Why did you kill Gabriel Cavallero?
Found out what I was doing, threaten to tell,
so I blew his head off.
Put the gun down, Frank!
It ain't worth it, Frank. We know what you did.
Thanks, Trey.
Let's get the fuck up out of here, man.
Come on, Frank.
Don't have to end this way!
Don't be stupid!
Put the gun down, Frank.
-No!
Put the gun down!
Trey, man, I gotta thank you for coming through for me, bruh.
Don't pat yourself on the back, Kev.
I did that for Kayla.
Wait, wait, wait.
I got to ask, man.
What did I do to you back in the day
so bad that I needed to be sorry for, man?
You still don't know, huh, Kev?
Nah, man, I don't know.
When we was in the ninth grade,
you stole Michelle from me when I went to juvie.
Man, you knew I was in love with her.
Wow.
Man, I'm sensitive.
I was in the ninth grade, man.
Really?
But you still my boy, man.
You're sensitive?
Sensitive. Ninth grade, man? What you expect?
I'm a gangster now, I saved yo' ass.
♪ All I wanted was a normal life ♪
♪ But as a criminal I had to live ♪
♪ And all the things that I did in order to survive ♪
♪ Now, tell me, what do I have left to give ♪
♪ Can't you see that I'm sleep deprived? ♪
Jennifer Jones with the pipes.
Hey, lady, how you doing this morning?
I'm honored to be here. How you doing?
I'm all right. I'm diggin' the sound you're putting down.
It's-- it's real good, it's real crisp,
and what's it like to have the number one song
in the country right now?
Oh, my gosh. It's unreal.
I just want to give such a big shout out
to Mario Hernandez.
He's no longer with us,
and, uh, he's just been the inspiration behind all this.
Well, he's inspired you to do some great things,
and we want to thank you for giving us some great music.
Ladies and gentlemen,
the number one song in the country, Jennifer Jones.
"What the F?" on 97.5, KDEE. Check it out.
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♪ It's been a long road, it's been a ride ♪
♪ You like me sitting in the passenger side ♪
♪ Give you the eyes ♪
♪ Cotton candy color, pretty skies ♪
♪ I like your kisses in the backseat, I-- ♪
♪ Let me have your love in the night ♪
♪ Something 'bout the way that you move, you do me right ♪
♪ Only one for me, only one I like ♪
♪ All I know is, damn, you get me high ♪
♪ You get me high, yeah ♪
♪ Ooh, yeah ♪
♪ Something about your love, it gets me going ♪
♪ I've been with a lot of cheaters ♪
♪ You don't want to know where I've been ♪
♪ And now that I've got a reason ♪
♪ I've really gotta get somewhere quick ♪
♪ Tell me and I'll be there ♪
♪ Loving you is all I've got left ♪
♪ I want you ♪
♪ If I tried, I couldn't stay away from you ♪
♪ And I belong to you ♪
♪ Whenever you call, I'm pulling up on you ♪
♪ Man, what the ♪
♪ Damn, my mind gets pretty freakin' wild ♪
♪ And half the time I think ♪
♪ Of these thoughts that I don't like ♪
♪ I try to fight them every single night ♪
♪ Get out my head ♪
♪ It's kind of hard to keep you around, by my side ♪
♪ And when you look at me, do you see a smile ♪
♪ Do you see a smile ♪
♪ 'Cause I can't even feel my own face ♪
♪ Been numb for a while ♪
♪ Your last chance, I'm going out in style ♪
♪ You know me, baby ♪
♪ Will you keep me safe ♪
♪ Will you keep me around for a while, yeah ♪
♪ He loves me, he loves me not ♪
♪ Something about your love, it gets me going ♪
♪ I've been with a lot of cheaters ♪
♪ You don't want to know where I've been ♪
♪ And now that I've got a reason ♪
♪ I've really gotta get somewhere quick ♪
♪ Tell me and I'll be there ♪
♪ Loving you is all I've got left ♪
♪ I want you ♪
♪ If I tried, I couldn't stay away from you ♪
♪ I belong to you ♪
♪ Whenever you call, I'm pulling up on you ♪
♪
♪ I'm pullin' up on you ♪
♪ Where do I go from here ♪
♪ All heart, but I can't see ♪
♪ Live in the worry, the fear ♪
♪ I'm so far, but I can't breathe ♪
♪ I been through hell and dark days ♪
♪ I'm out here trying to find my way ♪
♪ Deep in it, but I can't part ways ♪
♪ No matter how deep, I'mma find my way ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah ♪