We fatten 'em up and put 'em right back on the street where they get slaughtered. Tell me about it.
Gridiron Gang
4s
Accident? Why you keep lettin' him do this to you, Ma?
Gridiron Gang
3.1s
Who did this? 95s, man.
Gridiron Gang
2s
Shit! Damn!
Gridiron Gang
1.6s
Oh, God!
Gridiron Gang
1.4s
Baby!
Gridiron Gang
29.5s
Why you keep lettin' him back in here? Hey, hey, hey, whyn't you stay outta this, boy. - Stay outta this? - That's right. She know why she got it. - This my mother. This is my mother. - Who you talking to? Naw, Mama, I'm sick of it! - You better calm him down. - He come and go whenever he please, take your money and disappear till he need more? I'm tired of this lowlife! - Stop! - Get off, lowlife woman! I'm tired of this... Show me some respect, you little punk. Don't hit my son! Are you crazy? - You better show me my respect! - Don't you put your hands on him! Get off!
Gridiron Gang
11.6s
Don't do this, please. I got two little boys at home. For my dead homey! No, don't do this. Oh, my God, what are you do... Oh, shit! Damn!
Gridiron Gang
7s
Bro, y'all gonna shoot the boys killed Roger? Dewayne, why would you say... Just shut up. 'Sup, man?
Gridiron Gang
5.9s
I told you, you hurt her again... You ain't got the balls to shoot me, boy. Just leave!
Gridiron Gang
4.2s
Where you been? I thought somethin' happened to you. Naw, I'm a'ight.
