Get Rich or Die Tryin' Page #3

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You okay, B. G?

She was a special lady.

You gonna have to let her go.

I'll never let her go.

You're a good son.

Come on.

- He looked like Rick James.

- Who?

Slim.

- What size are you?

- Six.

- Who did these belong to?

- Your Uncle Deuce.

Dear Lord, thank you for this food,

and bless it to our bodies.

- Amen.

- Thank you, Ma.

Smells good.

Hey! Come on, man! Yo!

You gots to be quick.

Gimme some of that food.

More bread, Ma.

Move over, man.

Take your foot out my face.

I don't have any room.

- Calm your ass down.

- Shut up.

- Come on, move over, man.

- Calm your ass down!

- I said, come on, man!

- Calm your ass down!

- Move over!

- Go to sleep. Sleep!

Oh, f***! What the hell!

Sh*t! I'm gonna skin your ass!

- What was that?

- What happened?

Hey! What the hell is going on here?

Cut it out!

- Look, get up.

- He poured a bucket of water on me!

Kid's crazy, just like his damn mother!

- Shut up, or I do it again!

- Just like your damn mother!

Hey! Hey! Get upstairs, Deuce!

Come on!

Tell me now,

who's your daddy, Marcus?

Get upstairs! Go on, you, upstairs.

Don't know who your daddy is, huh?

You gonna be all right here

for a few years?

Yeah.

Don't worry about it, Marcus.

You'll get those shoes one day.

- Don't worry about it. They're jerks.

- I'll see you later, Antwan.

It was time to join the family business.

- What's up, man?

- Two dimes.

All right.

And he said, no way!

- Here you go.

- Thank you, man.

- Where you from?

- Jersey, baby!

I can tell, man. I can tell.

Hey.

- What you want?

- What you got?

- I got dime bags.

- Twenty.

All right. Here you go. Yo, man!

What the f*** you doing? It's my corner!

All right, man. All right.

What you want? You want some of this?

You f***ing through, nigga!

- You f*** off...

- F*** off, man.

Hey, hey, hey.

- Come here, Jake.

- He's stealing our corner!

- Cool it. Hey, come here.

- Get off!

- Matt, get out of here.

- Yeah, I'm gonna kick your ass!

Come here.

- What the f*** are you doing out here?

- Come on, we out.

Look at me.

You know what time it is, huh?

Where'd you get this sh*t?

Where'd you get this sh*t?

I can't tell you that.

Oh, you can't tell me that?

Get in the car.

You know what you are, kid?

- You're an entrepreneur.

- Just like his mama.

But you can't just go walking up

on other niggas' territories like that.

Respect is the most important thing

in life.

Your respect can go a long way.

What you doing out there, anyway?

You still going to school?

You know what you gonna get out there,

don't you?

It's full of long, lonely nights. Hard days.

- Is that what you want?

- I'm in it for the money.

- How much you get?

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