I got some good news... You brought her to my fuckin' moms? What the fuck? I invited her to my show. She said we had to come and get you. What was I supposed to do? Look. I been helpin' Al find a photographer for her book. All she keeps tellin' me is how much she really likes you, man. Damn! Now, check this, dawg. I heard from my man Roy today. Now, he's gonna be down toJ LB tomorrow night. Doin' an interview with Big O and shit. So what? So what? I dropped it! I told him about your skills, man. I said, Jimmy Rabbit's your man! He said, bring him down... and let me see what he can do. Look, man, if everything goes well, you could be flowin' down 54 Sound next week. Now, can you get your shit together in time?
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Hey, yo. Let's get the fuck out ofhere. Fuck them.
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[Slapping Hands] - Thank you. - It's on tonight, Rabbit.
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Hey. Uh, I saw you talkin' to Papa Doc in Chin Tiki.
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[Continues, Indistinct] [Sighs] Hey, man.
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- Oh, well. - Get your hand off my balls! - Man, why do you be all ignorant for? - Oh, shit! Jimmy.
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Hey, what the fuck, you guys? I'm out! Fuck you, Cheddar!
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How you know him? You mean Clarence? He went to Cranbrook with Christine's brother. Do you want to dance? Not right now. Fuckin' Wink, man. Tryin' to keep us in division with all that fake-ass, Big Willie wannabe talk.
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All right, look. Yo. Yo.
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- Free World, motherfucker. - [Coughing]
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Rakim was the first rapper to get complex lyrics, man. I give you Rakim, no question. But as far as beat and lyrics go, Biggie is the bomb. I don't believe this shit. Y'all gonna talk about complex shit and then leave out my man Tupac. Fuck Tupac! Fuck Tupac? Nigga, you crazy! - Pac's the only lyrical motherfucker out there. - His shit do got emotion. What about the Beasties? [Future] Man, fuck the Beasties. How you even gonna bring the Beasties' shit in the mix? They bust some serious shit. No. The white boys, that's more like busters on some serious shit. I ain't gonna be bumpin' no Beastie, but it's always easier for a white man to succeed in a black man's medium, right?
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Are you all right? I fell down some steps.
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[Car Radio Bass Continues Thumping] [Lyckety] Don't forget to come to The Shelter tomorrow night! [Laughing] [Papa Doc] Yeah, see you down there you li'I rabbit!
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You want the fuckin' pancakes or not?
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Tonight? Is that a problem? No problem. Good. Go on. Get back to work.
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Come on in. I'll make you something to eat. What? I'm your mother. I want to make you something to eat. What's the big deal?