Run, run, run! Freeze! Down on your knees! Keep your hands up!
Dope
3.4s
I want my motherfucking dope! I want my fucking dope!
Dope
45.4s
Why? I mean, you guys could set that type of shit up easily. Nah, nigga, not like you. Okay? I need to go ghost. None of this shit can point back to me. The type of protection I need for this shit requires a hacker. Anon shit. You broke into the fucking USC database. Hey, hey. No, no, no. Okay? Samo did that. I don't know shit, all right? Whatever, nigga. Look, we don't know shit about selling dope. Nothing. Nothing about the units, the terminology, the pricing. None of that shit. I don't even know how much this fucking bag is worth. You do. Okay. But if this is a Samo-type job, man, I can't just do this as a favor. What do you want? A percentage of the profits? Fuck that. Pay me in Molly.
Dope
29.3s
- All right, you can say it. - Thank you. And I appreciate that. I really do. Now, like a nigga was saying... What the fuck! What the fuck? What the fuck? Yo, it was a reflex. - Reflex? A fuckin' reflex? - Dig! It won't happen again. I'm sorry. Look. Will, we need your help to sell this shit. That's why we're here. - Whoa. How did you guys get this? - It's a long story, man. We need to know if you're gonna help us.
Dope
17.5s
Here. Here? Yeah. Here. Are you fuckin' retarded? No. It's actually genius, bro. We have a science lab. We want to enter the Google Science Fair. All we need you to do is open up the science labs, and we can do everything else.
Dope
13.3s
That same year, he achieved his dream of having sex with a black girl. You ever fucked on Molly before? No. Hey, nah, it's good, man. It's like... It's like being fucked by God.
Dope
7.4s
Is this Channel 10? You're all out here, huh? Hey, homey, videotape this. I want to tweet this later, man.
Dope
3s
Diggy, Diggy, Diggy!
Dope
23.3s
I'm sorry. That's bullshit, dude. Yes. - What about the artist's intent? - Dude, that is exactly what I'm talking about, man. Dude, I saw your bitch, Lily, on YouTube. Okay. Well, Lily is not my bitch anymore, so... Then can I get at her, dude? 'Cause I gotta find out what she was on. Nigga, I don't give a fuck. All right? Go for it, dude. Hey, but for real, she was using this.
Dope
2.7s
Lily, dude, that was unbelievable.
Dope
1.8s
Oh, shit.
Dope
2.2s
No.
Dope
2.5s
I can't believe we're really doing this right now.
Dope
27.5s
Um... Mike check. One, two. One, two. Um, hi. I'm Malcolm Ad-Rock on guitar. We've got diggity Diggy Dawson on the drums, and we've got steel-faced bobblehead Jibby right here on the bass. Play something, Fresh Prince! All right. We are Awreeoh. We're about to turn it up, okay? One, two. One, two, three, four.
Dope
4.6s
What's that supposed to mean? It means that Dom sent you here as his messenger.