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Man, send a message out there.

It's like when

they looking at you,

is like they looking at me.

What's going on?

Those f***ers is back

on state street.

Again?

- Go check on that.

- We got this.

Yeah, I got something for 'em.

Yo.

Yo!

- What's good, Nelly?

- My brother.

Good.

My little man growing.

- Nobody little here. -I see that.

You getting strong, son.

- I been lifting.

- Yeah? What's this, then, huh?

- What up? Do something.

- C'mon, man.

- Call me daddy.

- F*** off of me.

You still my son, though.

I'm just glad you made it

back in one piece.

Well, you know how I do.

Yo, I gotta talk to you.

- Talk to me.

- Yeah, not here, though.

A'ight.

Meet you out front.

All right.

- What's he doing here?

- What do you mean?

He came to see me. Going

to the store right quick.

- What for?

- Get some ice.

- We ain't outta ice.

- What's going on?

Nothing.

Come on.

Don't look at me like that.

It's a party. Be festive.

- I see godfather in there?

- Yeah, yeah, he's here.

- He doing good.

- Maurice is always doing good.

- You working with him?

- Nah.

Why the f*** not?

That's the major leagues, kid.

I'm done with all that.

All right.

Well, sh*t, maybe you can

put my name is his ear.

For what?

I been doing my thing, yo.

My name ring bells.

I been in these streets

earning my stripes, kid.

We both soldiers.

What is it you need to tell me?

Nicky Quinn knows you're back.

He want payback for that sh*t

we did to his brother.

- How you know this?

- White boy Luis.

- He works for them now?

- Yeah.

It's just real different

out here.

- The streets is talking.

- What's the talk?

They trying to catch a body.

That's you.

- Where's Nicky at now? -They

say he staying out in N.Y.

But he coming in tonight

on the late boat.

Soon as he's here,

they getting busy.

You want us to call up the team?

I got you, kid.

Yeah, I don't know.

I hit you up later.

Yo, Nel.

Why'd you come back?

Where else am I gonna go?

I don't see no ice.

Y'all motherfuckers

really don't listen, huh?

Y'all gotta move.

This is me right here.

I do this here.

Stay the f*** out the flats.

Where'd you put the work at?

What? You think

I'm playing with you?

Yo, get off of him!

Yo, back up.

I'm serious, man.

Fall back.

What's going on?

I need everyone out of here.

You picked a hell

of a time to go up there.

- It's just for a couple days.

- You and your criminal friends.

Why do you keep

calling them that?

- Because that's what they are.

- Not all of them.

Oh, I'm sorry. My apologies to your one

friend who doesn't have a criminal record.

I'd love to meet him.

Maybe we could all get brunch.

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