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- That's right.
Lf you keep cutting class,
that's exactly what you'll become.
Well, I found out a teacher
makes 24,000 a year...
and a garbageman makes 28,000 a year.
I'm gonna make $4,000 more
than his dumb ass.
All right. Get out.
Hey! Get out of my class.
Thanks for meeting up.
You know you got it like that.
When my moms see that phone bill,
she gonna kill me.
We gotta chill with all that wild-ass phone sex.
Um-
I'm pregnant.
I went to the doctor and everything.
We gonna have a baby.
- Damn.
- Damn?
Is that it? I was half way hoping
you was gonna be happy.
But if this fucks up your world,
then I'm sorry.
Whoa, whoa.
Jan, hold up. Sit down, baby.
What you talking about?
Sit down.
What's wrong with you?
If you're carrying my seed,
it means you are my world.
- You're not sitting there thinking, "Oh, f***"?
- No, I'm not.
- You know I got you.
- You got me?
No doubt.
Come here.
Oh, f***.
- What's up, D Roc?
- Yo, what up's, son?
You okay?
Yeah, I'm all right.
Let's get this money then.
Me and D Roc were like factory workers...
and Fulton Street
was the assembly line.
Here we go
But every now and then,
D Roc would say, "Yo, can I get a rhyme?"
See, drug dealing was like my wife.
Rapping was just some chick on the side.
Before I knew it, word got out
a bout my skills and sh*t.
Then this kid named Primo
called me out.
Everyone was jocking him,
'cause he never lost a battle.
It was one thing to rhyme for your boys,
but it was another to battle.
- ' Bout time you stopped running.
- ' Bout time your ass stopped talking sh*t.
- Yeah. That's Chris.
- Come on, man.
Get out ofhere. Y'all got big
This what y'all wanna see? Huh?
Y'all wanna see me and big boy?
That's what- MC Quest.
Come on, man. Y'all know
who the king of Fulton is.
Hey, deejay, play me something nice, man.
All right. Do it.
I 'm gonna get some barbecue chicken
when I'm done with big boy.
You sure you don't want
no barbecue chicken?
Now let me tell you a little story
about the P-P-Preem
Preem head bald
like Mr. Clean
And Preem be fresh
like Irish Spring
And 'round here
Big Preem
Coming from the borough of Brooks
You sweet on the mike
so your mike get took
Pla ya slowjam track
and I'll smoke that ass
Techno track
and I smoke that ass
You can't see me
It's like you blind
I call you son 'cause you mine
not 'cause you shine
Man, get this fool out of here.
You can't be serious, man.
Let's do it though, kid.
Come on. What you got, big boy?
Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn where this rapper
was originated
Your rhymes ain't sh*t
Your flow's constipated
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