Turn It Up

H and L A C O and D

What happened was?

I do not know what happened,

just went out.

I told you that the equipment is not worth it.

Tell the owner,

that nothing happens to this trash.

Yesterday control panel worked normally.

- It means nothing. I tell you,

here is full of crap!

Damn it.

Did you? Hey so I speak!

These panels themselves are programmed.

What is it?

- Should be completed today.

Come on! So I now begin.

- After half an hour I group.

And just tell me to collect

things, eh? How so?

People checker.

- My pocket is not shallow?

You know what I mean.

Di, wait!

I told you I do not want drug addicts

about your equipment.

When the bass is clean, is the best.

You know it.

Bass was the best years ago

be destroyed.

I control it.

- Be sure of one thing -

Try not to f*** my studio.

And for you I will take care of.

Do not be angry with me.

Do not you mad.

We leave.

What would you change the console?

- No, I'm leaving.

Just when you naglasih song, Dee.

I told you to go.

Dee, what are you doing?

You said here all night?

- Kicked out of us.

Kicked you?

How you think about that brothers?

This is not a free dinner?

I promised these b*tches

to hear how they sing.

Tonight will not happen.

Gage, the whole evening you will kisnem here?

- Shut up, b*tch, and march in the car.

B*tch you?

- Do not think you play?

Easy, man.

- That is not right.

And above that we will not be played.

I'll go to find out!

What are you doing, man?

I told you to calm down.

With Mr. Marshall well understood.

I do not f***ing work.

Why do you think will kill him?

That you crazy bastard.

And you are my song, Dee.

Come then to see the bar.

Dee who is this nigga?

Seamus you?

- You know him?

Record producer.

- No, I've seen this somewhere.

In fact ... May beat

Negroes with dealers.

I tell you, that is legitimate

- Give it oberem now.

Only the jewelry will pay

for the studio.

Let's talk about something serious.

Bro, did you not rude

Do not wait for fair play.

You see, I'm right?

Seamus know Johnny White.

So what? He who does?

- Has "Raf on Records."

Does that little guy?

Look, bro. Watch how it's done.

Mr. White is Diamond.

The friend I was talking about.

Nice, Diamond.

- And to me, Mr. White.

Well, Diamond, your manager tells me

that music is it to you.

Would you like to iztananikam something?

You do not need, just give me demokaseta.

If you are as good

may turn business.

Honestly, Mr. White, I tell you.

Cartridge is nearly ready. Super E.

Sure am.

So you and your artist

Work on it

and if I ever finish the

call.

To call you?

Only so, can you call?

Not so much hair.

Forget about it.

Hell Joker!

- At least it was a good experience.

All right.

They call us. Let's go.

What took you so long?

Would, as ever f*** with me?

You came?

Diamond, no they will not lately.

Working on his music.

I signed

with a recording studio?

Not yet.

Gage delivers goods,

Tell those pedals

that if I jump with Teddy

pretrepya them.

Well, It. I will warn them.

Come on, Dee.

It is a pleasure to see you again.

Yes, yes. Give brief.

Where is the money?

Why treat me like a stranger?

To say that would not be happy

how do you f*** with Teddy?

No longer do business with Teddy.

Mr. It will be particularly happy

to understand.

All right.

Now it's your turn.

Everything is here.

- Leave it on the table.

Let's get out of here!

Damn! Quick!

I can not believe it.

That small filthy cockroach!

And you try to shake.

- If it was Di,

Now we would be the next world.

- You must feel it.

As Gay said, lucky us.

- Nonsense!

In such a crap

luck is not enough.

I am pleased Gage.

- Yes. You're the best, It.

Enough for me today.

Will hear.

Diamond?

Come.

Did you not to his shadow?

I want to talk to Diamond.

Good. I go out.

Sit down.

Diamond is not my job

to tell you how to live,

but maybe more, much more.

Twice smarter from Gage.

And you know, I know it.

So do not talk nonsense.

I know you want to be rap star

like any other kid in the neighborhood.

I'll be honest with you.

Like Gage, hardworking E.

But I need someone with brains.

Someone like you.

It would, I know Gage is a bit dull

but he is my friend.

Together I am 6 years old.

I am his faithful as he is correct.

Would you make me become a traitor?

Not known.

If you hold on to Mr. B,

will earn money for a whole album.

If you hold on to Mr. B,

or die ... or we will conclude.

The day will come

It will withstand when the wall

and he betrayed us,

without even thinking.

If our music as it should be,

will ever get out of the mire.

I'll tell you something, bro.

This, where we do,

pay for the rent of your studio.

Pay for your f***ing records.

Pay for my car even!

Do not want to go back

the projects?

I do not want any projects

just want to be legitimate.

I want respect.

As we walk in clubs

not all b*tches?

Did not scare niggas all,

Do not crouch with drinks?

How do you want more respect?

You know what your problem is?

Too long to be silly

with industrial Negroes.

They are wrong in the head.

And now you come

and going to confuse me.

Who is it?

Denzel ... I am.

He said he would come straight here

and all night I sit and wait.

I was not his job.

I called the studio was not there.

What do you, check me now?

You know I love it!

Not show such disrespect.

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