Black Mafia Family (2021–…): Season 2, Episode 4 - New Beginnings - full transcript

Pledge allegiance to
the Black Mafia Family!

To the Black Mafia Family!

Meech. Terry, baby, what's up?

See you tomorrow?

Same place, different position.

Hmm.

I might be buggin', but Zoe said

she seen Lamar today at school.

That ain't possible.
That nigga's dead dead.

We're attaching
a colostomy bag

for the foreseeable future.



This is Denise, our new driver.

She can go to places

and pick up clients
that we can't.

What the hell
happened to your face?

Boom got mad like
he always does.

My bad I couldn't make
it. My moms took a turn.

But you know you still got a
responsibility here as well.

Tell Meech you got a
hookup to a new plug.

You get Meech to
agree to the meet,

then I do the rest.

Thanks to B-Mick.

He got us a new flow,

access to some fancy
medical yayo shit.

Show me your hands!



You heard what the fuck I said!

He needs to get to the hospital.

Put him in the back of your car.

We'll give you an escort.

Yo, Meech. Come on, dawg.

Stay with me, dawg.

I was born a
year and a half after Meech.

Like Moses and Aaron,
our roles were clear.

Meech was the alpha.

His job was to protect me.

But every now and then,
life threw us a curveball.

Hey!

Stay strong.

He'll pull through.

He has to.

He just has to.

Shut the fuck up.

Shut up, nigga.
You supposed to be

fuckin' dead.

Showtime.

Just in case I
wasn't here when you woke up.

Feels like a fuckin' bomb
exploded in my head, man.

Getting shot three times
will do that to you.

But that shrimp
cocktail you call a dick

should still sprout
when you rub it.

Fuck you, man.

Hey, I've been shot, cut
up, and full of medication,

but my eyes still seem
to open wider than yours.

This ain't about to be
no Maserati Rick repeat.

I'm getting your
ass up out of here

before that crazy motherfucker

returns to finish the job.

Man, I can barely
even catch my breath.

Nah.
Come on, man, what is you doing?

Bro, we gotta go to Lori's.

B's gonna meet us
there. Come on, come on.

Get up.

Gentle, nigga.

Fuck!

You good, you good?

Let's go
round, nigga. Fuck.

At least we
got you the fuck out.

Son of a bitch!

Come on. Come on. Come on, man.

- Fuck.
- Come on, open this shit.

Come on. Come on.

There you go. I
got you. I got you.

Damn.

I got you. I got you.

Come on. Come on.

Damn, bruh.

You good?

No, nigga. I ain't good.

Drive, Rolly. Go!

I owe you for jumping in front
of them bullets like that.

It wasn't your beef.

Don't matter.

Got yo ass for life.

Straight up.

We
all tell ourselves

that when the moment
of truth comes,

we will stand up
and save the day.

But when the rubber
hits the road

and you runnin' on empty,

there ain't nothing
left to do but fight.

And that's when you find
out who you really are.

♪ I got
everything On the line ♪

♪ Out here I'm on the grind ♪

♪ Trying to get mine ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ A nigga move the weight ♪

♪ Trying to get the cake ♪

♪ I'm in and out of state ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ Too many niggas fake ♪

♪ It's hard to tell a snake ♪

♪ One more flip
And I'm straight ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ I don't go hand to hand ♪

♪ It go gram after gram ♪

♪ Yeah, holla at me, man ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ Too many niggas fake ♪

♪ It's hard to tell a snake ♪

♪ One more flip
And I'm straight ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ The D's
ain't that good ♪

♪ These niggas is ratting ♪

♪ They tell them
What's going on ♪

♪ That's how they know
What's happening ♪

♪ I'm riding With
the top down ♪

♪ Trunk full of yola ♪

♪ Ghetto pharmaceutical ♪

♪ I move that Coca-Cola ♪

♪ Thousand grams of pure ♪

♪ Though I fuck
With the weirdos ♪

♪ They snort away the pain ♪

♪ Bang their dope
In their vein ♪

♪ Shorty crying
Christmas ain't coming ♪

♪ Her pop's locked up ♪

♪ When it hurts the worst ♪

♪ Your ace find out
She knocked up ♪

♪ Welfare ain't an option ♪

♪ When the Feds
come knocking ♪

♪ It's all fucked
up So wish me luck ♪

♪ At least
You could wish me luck ♪

♪ A nigga move the weight ♪

♪ Trying to get the cake ♪

♪ I'm in and out of state ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ Too many niggas fake ♪

♪ It's hard to tell a snake ♪

♪ One more flip
And I'm straight ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ I don't go hand to hand ♪

♪ It go gram after gram ♪

♪ Yeah, holla at me, man ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ Too many niggas fake ♪

♪ It's hard to tell a snake ♪

♪ One more flip
And I'm straight ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ Wish me luck ♪

♪ At least you
could Wish me luck ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, wish me luck ♪

♪ Wish me luck ♪

♪ All you got to do Is
wish me luck, yeah ♪

He's still bleeding. He
needs to be in a hospital.

No, that's way too
dangerous, Lori.

I'd rather be hurt out
here than dead out there.

- Come on. Come on.
- Oh, yeah?

Well, somebody tracks you here,

it's not just about you, Meech.

They'll find me,
Nee-Nee, and my parents.

Girl, Lamar don't
even know who you is.

- Lamar?
- Look, I set up people

outside of your house.

You're good. You
don't gotta worry...

I don't give a damn.

This shit is crazy.

And you in my house.

Let me get you some
aspirin. And you need to put

your shoulder in a sling, okay?

I don't need no
aspirin. I'm good.

Meech, I sw...

- I thought we lost you, nigga.
- I know.

Especially when I seen
your ass over there

crying like a little wet nurse.

I'm good, B. Only
got grazed, man.

Yo, we outta cash, and
we outta fuckin' work.

Drought's raging.

Niggas already on one 'cause
we missed one with K-9.

So hit up your
medical-grade shit connect.

Nigga's in the wind.

And even if he
wasn't, shit, what,

five-o's already
over all that shit.

Yo, what if we move
the work to Lansing?

I could hire a driver,

have Q set up a trap in
their car, and we just...

No disrespect, Tee,
but nobody asked you.

You ain't have to, nigga.

This is my brother.

Lansing got college kids,
politicos, and the slums.

It's a smaller market
with less supply,

so you can charge more.

Sockie has been
clocking up there.

He knows the ins and outs.

Exactly.

So it'll be better
to expand state-wide

before going national.

If you could get
that supply run to work

and set it up in Lansing,
you could ship to St. Louis,

Miami, Atlanta, just keep going.

Never let a crisis go
to waste. I like that.

Hey, what happened to
me being number two?

Dude, I'm not sitting back,
especially after I drove

all the way to Cleveland
when your ass was MIA.

Meech, I got you until
you straight, all right?

And if you need more
weight, I can hit up Big L.

Big L dead, Tee. K-9 offed her.

What the fuck, Meech? How...

It wasn't my fault, man.

Oh, my fu... okay, look,

I might have an in with Boom.

Man, fuck Boom. He
been had a chance.

We ain't fuckin' with no Boom.

Hey, dawg, we running out
of options, all right?

Tee, hit up Pat.

Tell him we want to
work together again,

you know, like old times.

Pat never gave me
the time of day.

That was your guy, Meech.

Don't you want to help me?

Do what I fuckin' ask you, man.

All right.
This is some bullshit.

Oh, my God.

Is your brother
gonna be all right?

Yeah, but he's hurting, hurting,

and I've never seen
Meech like this before.

He can't even think straight.

He's just asking me
to do some dumb shit

'cause he's incoherent.

He needs my help, which
means I need yours.

Can you set me up a meeting
with Boom as a favor?

So that's what the
kiss was about?

So you could soft pedal your way

into a business meeting?

What? No!

Last night ain't
got nothin' to do

with why I'm here right now.

He could lose everything.

Then why you tryin'
to spin game off it?

Markisha, my feelings
for you are real.

I think about you all the time.

And I pray that you
feel the same way.

Right now, you're
the only person

that can help me.

I can't set you up a
business meeting with Boom.

That shit is fucked up.

Don't you see that?

Yeah, but there's
gotta be something.

All right, if you promise to
keep it between me and you,

then I could tell you where
he's gonna be at tonight.

Why the
fuck is Meech here?

I called him in to fill
in the blanks on Lamar.

Well, you know he ain't gonna
snitch and say who shot him.

Right now, I don't
know anything,

especially after watching you

try to let Flenory
bleed out last night.

You're out your fuckin' mind.

Maybe. Maybe not.
At least I'm trying.

The fuck
is he doing here?

You're both under suspicion
for shooting each other.

First one to yap gets cut loose.

Dead man walking, huh?

That makes two of us, pussy.

How come I got cuffs
on and he don't?

'Cause we running
things and you ain't.

Demetrius, is this
the man that shot you?

Sh-I don't know.

But I know the
motherfucker who did

pissing all over that
goddamn toilet seat

when he pee,

'cause I was only grazed.

The new Batman movie coming out?

What does that have
to do with anything?

Well, it's
a timeless story

about good and evil.

Batman and the Joker,
they both warriors.

But neither gets the
better of each other,

so they just sharpen
each other's skills.

Okay, you gonna put some
real names on this statement?

The Joker loves to squeeze
the life out of people

to ensure that he
the last motherfucker

they see before the light.

But Batman is still the hero

who always fuckin' wins.

Don't matter what
your Black ass think.

Now if y'all are not holding me,

I'm getting the fuck out here.

Demetrius, this is your chance

to put Lamar's
ass away for good.

Y'all do what y'all do,
and I'm gonna do what I do.

I ain't scared of that
burnt-ass motherfucker.

Pussy.

Y'all ain't got shit on me,

so you might as
well let me go too.

We will, eventually,
but for now,

you're gonna sit here and stew.

♪ Happy feelin's in the air ♪

♪ Touching people everywhere ♪

Don't look at me like that.

I haven't said a word.

But if I did, I think
you know what it'll be.

Okay, somebody's got to
fill in Meech's shoes

while he's out
hobbling around, right?

My money's on Terry.

No, DRANO's got eyes on
Terry and the car business,

and so far, nothing to report.

Okay, if I'm right,

and we catch his
ass in some shit,

I get to drive forever.

And if I win, you have to
stop smoking around me.

It's disgusting.

And your breath fuckin' stinks.

Okay, just for that,

you're gonna have
to pull the plug

on Frankie Beverly in there.

Hospital said Meech checked out.

Where is he, Terry?

He's at Lori's.

You saw him? Is he okay?

He didn't want to stay
at the same hospital

that messed up my eye.

Enough with the damn excuses.

Clearly, this is some
kind of drug beef.

Pops, Meech is safe.

That's all that really
matters right now.

Praise God.

We will check on
him in the morning.

Terry, stay away from him.

The last thing we
need is you get caught

in the crossfire
of his business.

Yeah. I'ma go upstairs

and change and get
ready for work.

- At this hour?
- Uh, yeah.

Flights from the West
Coast were delayed.

If I pick up extra fares,

we can make up
for Devil's Night.

Not to mention,
it's gonna help me

take my mind off Meech.

I'm just trying to handle
things the way Pops would.

Terry, look, maybe
you need to stay home.

I know seeing Meech get
shot had to bring up

some bad memories, right?

LaWanda, I'm fine.

I really am. Okay?

Terry, what
job are you going to?

Look, Meech needs my help.

I'ma see you tomorrow, baby?

You okay?

You know, nobody
in this damn house

ever talk straight.

Welcome to my world.

[singer] ♪ You do
and you don't ♪

♪ What have you done? ♪

How did you remember
where I stayed?

Since we always meeting
in the bathroom at Coney.

Shit, I couldn't wait.

I had to see yo' ass.

Okay.

You some kinda
romantic roughneck now?

Oh, girl, quit playing.

Shit, how's work?

Probably no fun
since I left, huh?

Hmm. I find fun wherever I go.

Ain't no question about that.

Mm-hmm.

So how did you know I was hiding

the pills under my tongue?

You think you the first
cat to dodge the big house

by hiding in a nut house?

Moment I saw you, knew wasn't
shit wrong with yo' ass.

And plenty right.

Hey, on multiple occasions.

I took advantage
of my privileges.

Still do.

Oh, that's from surgery.

- Does it hurt?
- No, no.

I'm good.

Come here.

- I want you to do?
- Yeah?

- Fuck me good again.
- Yeah.

Beat that shit up.

Come on, show me you feel it.

- Mm.
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Showtime.

Lamar, this ain't like you.

Come on, bitch.

Just keep going.

I-I'ma get there.

I'ma get there.

Ah, shit, I'ma get there.

Baby, maybe you should come
back after you recovered.

Okay, fuck this shit.

Oh, damn, nigga. Who died?

Look like you goin' to
a funeral in this suit.

Yeah, fuck that. I
look like success.

What, they ran out
of Kool-Aid, Scooby-Doo?

Honestly, I prefer party favors.

And I was looking to open
up a tab if you ain't mind.

Well, you know I
only run a cash bar.

Look, the streets
will know you're flush

if you're fronting me,
especially during the drought.

It's a power move,
if you ask me.

You know you run your
mouth a lot like Meech?

So I'ma tell you what
I told your brother.

Sizzle ain't shit

if you ain't got
no steak, nigga.

Look, we cut ties with
Pat 'cause he like to bake

his meat rather than grill it.

My mans couldn't keep
up with our rhythm.

Now I know that's
not you, Boom, right?

Markisha, come here.

- Go get me another cutter.
- Okay.

You know I'm a lot
of things, Tee.

A bad businessman
is not one of them.

Look, no disrespect, but nobody
got the foot soldiers we do.

That's why you're sitting
on all this weight

during the middle of a drought.

How the hell?

All right, I might can do five.

But just like you said,
nigga, there's a drought,

so I'ma be charging interest
and inflation on all of that.

It don't matter.

As long as we flying, we good.

How you doing?

If you was my wife, I'd
treat you like a queen,

not a goddamn servant.

- Thank you.
- You got it.

[Mark] ♪ The power ♪

♪ And the glory ♪

♪ Forever ♪

- Yes, yes!
- Amen!

♪ A... ♪

♪ Amen ♪

Thank you, Brother Mark,
for that beautiful rendition

of the Lord's Prayer.

There isn't but one God,

one faith, and one baptism.

What is God's name?

Jesus!

Hallelujah.

My dearly beloved,
let us all join hands

in a prayer for our
brother, Demetrius Flenory,

and a speedy, full recovery.

Heavenly Father, we come asking
that you tend to our flock.

I ain't
listening to this.

Brothers and sisters,
we're not here

to cast judgment,
but to ask the Lord

that our community be
spared further sorrow.

Oh, y'all think
y'all can do better?

Lucille.

You know, when your husband
paid for that prostitute,

I still prayed
for your marriage.

And when your daughter
got caught drunk driving,

I prayed that the chains of
addiction would be broken.

In fact, I have prayed for
each and every one of you

in this sanctuary when
y'all were in trouble

because God loves the
pious and the wicked.

Sister Lucille.

My sons did not come
from a broken home.

They came from a
broken neighborhood,

a broken city, our city.

Now, I'm not asking
you to forgive my son.

I just want to see
him alive and healthy.

And if you walk out that door,

you are saying that I don't
deserve to see my babies

walk and breathe on their own.

And I wouldn't wish
that on none of y'all.

None of y'all.

That'll conclude our service.

Amen.

Charles,
I'm ready to go.

Listen, I gotta help
break things down here.

- Take the keys.
- Okay.

All right, I'll get
a ride with Lou.

Okay.

I'm sorry those
people walked out.

Now listen, if
Meech wasn't my son,

I'd probably do the same.

Charles, you don't
really mean that.

Listen, Lucille says Meech came
from a broken neighborhood,

but he's the one
that helped break it.

Charles, you are a good man.

And everybody knows it.

Your boys are lucky to have you.

And one day, they're gonna
act on all the lessons

you instilled in them
and make you proud.

Charles, it's time to go.

Got some
Dutch Girl doughnuts.

Salty ones too.

This your idea
of a wellness check?

What if it is?

More like guilt trip.

I told your ass Lamar was back.

And you thought I was buggin'.

Now you walking around
clutching your neck,

and your boys keep
rolling past my house,

and Roland keep rolling
in my fucking fridge.

What the fuck?

And what about Zoe?

Huh?

She gonna know something up.

And Tiara in her terrible twos.

Send Zoe and our daughter
to your mama house.

We just need to protect
them, that's it.

I'm not about to be
away from my kids

'cause of your dumb ass.

I know you was
right about Lamar,

and I should have listened to
you the first time, a'ight?

But I paid the
price for that shit.

And it's gonna kill me
if something happened

to you, Zoe, or Tiara,

so just listen to me
until I pop his ass.

I'll handle it myself.

You've been handling shit
yourself real fine, huh?

Fuck you, Meech.

I need something to
take the edge off.

Then send the kids off, sit
tight, and stop touching

shit you can't fucking handle.

Get the fuck out my
house before I pull

this strap out on your ass.

What you thinking?

Not much.

I don't think Boy
Wonder would sling

out of his old man's garage.

You would say that.

I mean, you've got a
soft spot for the kid.

I'm just saying.

I mean, Terry seems like
a good kid on paper,

and I know that
doesn't mean shit,

but for once, I would like
to be pleasantly surprised.

This stakeout shit is
like watching paint dry.

But it'll all be worth
it to prove you wrong

and get back in
that driver's seat.

So what do I do when
I get to Lansing?

Park the car and relax.

Leave the keys inside,
go grab a square pizza,

finish eating, drive home.

Three hours for
a simple joyride.

Sounds too good to be true.

Look, you don't have
to worry about anything

except how much you
getting paid to see

some cows and farmlands.

Before we talk price, I
need a reason, a real one.

Your son's at Michigan State?

Use 96 until it
turns to two lanes.

Wear school colors.
Bring him a care package.

If anybody asks, you haven't
seen Junior in months

and want to get to his
dorm before dinner.

You know, we got a saying
on the factory floor:

cheap, fast, and good,
you can only pick two.

And I know you ain't
compromising on fast and good.

My brother
and I never liked

messing with white people.

But I soon realized the truth:

the rules for them
was different.

Nixon created the war on drugs

as a way to criminalize
our community,

but it was Reagan who
fanned the flames.

Law enforcement, which
was dominated by whites,

became one of the
biggest growing

industries in the country.

The new drug laws popped
up all over the country

increased budget for
more cops, more prisons.

On the losing side
were Blacks and browns.

Our neighborhoods were
the ones decimated

by drugs and violence,

which locked up
millions of people

from our communities,
which makes me wonder:

what did Reagan
really declare war on?

Or better yet, who?

'Cause it damn
sure wasn't drugs.

You want to eat
for Mommy, Nee-Nee?

Can you try? I
need you to eat.

Damn, look at Wonder
Woman on the move.

School, mom, job, basketball.

Still be fine as hell, huh?

Mm-hmm. Someone
sure seems better.

Must have took
something this morning.

Hell no. I don't need to.

I'm ready to rock right now.

Boy, you still got bullet
holes in your body.

And? Ain't none in my dick.

Okay. Come on, Nee-Nee.

Daddy is crazy.

I'ma put her to bed.

Okay.

And then meet me in mine.

Mm.

This don't ever get old to you?

Hell no.

Exciting's more like it.

I'm talking about you ripping
and running in these streets.

Riding this wave with you is
starting to get played out.

I just need you to take
care of our little girl.

If she turns out to be
half as good as you,

she'll be a superhero as well.

Now I know your ass
is on medication.

You don't need no medication
when you got this mandingo.

Mm.

Just get on top on me,
but don't grab my neck.

Don't take off my sling.

Nurse's orders.

Mm.

Wait, so you want
me to go no hands.

Stop playing like you
weren't finna do that anyway.

Shut up. Put that
shit inside me.

[singer] ♪ Amazing ♪

♪ I feel the tears I
brought you with every ♪

♪ Step you get closer ♪

♪ My heart beats ♪

♪ Running my pressure high ♪

♪ So high ♪

♪ Tonight's the
night We let love ♪

♪ Have its way with us ♪

♪ Have its way with us ♪

♪ And here's the chance ♪

♪ We waited for so long ♪

♪ Come on and show you ♪

♪ And I promise I'm
a fool for you ♪

♪ I promise not
to be So long ♪

♪ No more teasing
I'ma please ya ♪

♪ I'm a fool... ♪

He's had four
passengers already

and hasn't noticed a thing.

What, you think we're
getting the runaround?

Maybe he's just doing his job.

Hmm.

People getting off work,
getting ready to go out.

I bet he gonna try one of
the oldest tricks in book,

using the evening rush as cover.

Okay, Mr. Traffic Reporter.

Hey, I used to drive a cab.

Had a deal go down one
time in my back seat.

Bet you Terry gonna
try something similar.

Hmm.

Good thing I'm not your bookie.

Assisted living facility?

Not sure how many drugs
he's about to sling

at the raisin farm.

Mr. and Mrs. Miller?

Called for a ride
to the airport?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

We going whale-watching
on Vancouver Island.

That's nice. May
I grab your bags?

Yes.
Thank you. Thank you.

All right.

You know, it's a lot of
legwork just to pass over

some work, nigga.

Then you should stay back.

I heard the bingo
nights here's fire.

This was a real cute
maneuver and all.

I'm warning you.

Don't fuckin' get cute
with my money, nigga.

Wanna pull over your elders,
do a full body search?

Fuck this. Let's hit the bar.

That is the first smart
thing you've said all day.

Man, I heard Lamar
shot that nigga.

This ain't no motherfuckin'
As The Hood Turns,niggas.

All right, get the fuck outta
here talking all that bullshit.

Then where's Meech?

'Cause I'm tired
of taking orders

from your string-bean ass.

Fuck you.

Man, can y'all chill
with all that shit?

Damn!

Fuck you, Mr. Rogers.

- Oh, shit!
- Told y'all, niggas.

Nigga back from the dead.

Never seen a
resurrection before?

I got popped three times.

Damn, that shit look
like that shit hurts.

I'm still here reppin'
BMF, motherfucker.

All the passion fuels us,

but the flip side
ain't bad either,

and it's called patience.

No doubt.

These newbies actin'
like we first-timers.

That's right.

And we got room
for a higher power,

but I ain't looking
at no fuckin' messiah.

I ain't saying I am.

Every company has growing pains.

If we ride this shit out, nigga,

we'll be like them Wall
Street motherfuckers

who bought Ford Stock day one.

Hear this nigga go.

The prince of motherfucking
gab at it again.

We ain't falling for your
shit this time, Meech.

Yo Nedo, we out.

And I'm housing this
EPMD album, too,

'cause it's strictly
business, sucker.

Yo, Tiny,
you got to chill.

Yo, this whole merging shit

was a fuckin' badass idea, man.

- Straight up.
- Fuck 'em.

- You good?
- Straight up.

Nigga.

What the fuck is you doing, man?

Put some goddamn pants on, man.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

You be fucking dead
pussies all day,

and you offended by me?

And this my motherfuckin' crib.

You getting way too comfortable
walking around in your drawers,

smelling like shit.

At least open up a window or
light a incense or something

in this motherfucker.
Jesus Christ!

I'ma need you to help
me with this bag.

You a grown-ass man.

You got to do that
shit yourself.

Al, I've had a rough
couple of days.

A'ight, please.

Nigga, come on, man. You
better pay attention.

I'm not gonna keep
doing this shit for you.

Come on. Jesus Christ.

Nigga, you got to stop eating
them motherfucking collards.

Soul food.

You know how that go.

You got to dump your
bag twice a day.

And you got to change
it every three days.

And gotta burp your bag, man.

What you mean, burp my bag?

Open it up, let
the farts out, man.

This shit stink like a
weapon of mass destruction,

but you gotta fuckin' do it.

What's wrong?

I was trying to
break off ole' girl.

You know, my shit ain't
working like it used to.

No sex for three
fuckin' months, man.

What the fuck are you doing?

You gonna run the risk
of a real rupture, nigga.

Three fuckin' months.
You can't hold it?

I know you're a medical
professional and all,

but ain't no way you telling me

when and where I can bust a nut.

You know, there's other ways

you can suffice yourself, nigga.

Little nipple play, toe sucking.

Man, I ain't trying
to hear what you do

with your dead bodies, nigga.

I like my bitches breathing.

Dawg, we been tight
for years, man.

Ever since you moved to
Detroit as a kid, man.

I know you, man. What
the fuck is up, man?

What's wrong?

I just don't know what's
happening to me, man.

I popped Meech's ass
three fuckin' times,

and he's still out there,

strutting like a
fuckin' peacock,

attracting rivals.

And you Lamar "The
Beast" Silas, nigga.

All you got to do is
take whatever doubts

and drawbacks you
have and use this shit

for your advantage, nigga.

Be yourself and take
back what's yours.

Hope we have
better luck today.

He's probably just
back for an oil change.

Look, positive thoughts
yield positive results, okay?

I doubt that Terry needs
B-Mickie for an oil change.

You might as well
give me them keys.

You haven't won anything yet.

I will, and when I do,
we gonna switch seats.

You crazy if you think
I'm giving up that easily.

Ha.

What up, doe?

Surprised you called me.

This right here.

Yo, how that shit look?

Everything look good.

Let me line this with
some carbon paper.

Who did this shit for you?

Q built out that trap.

Tee, you know
Meech will really appreciate

you looking out on all this.

Yeah, I just hope
this shit works out.

You know
this gonna cost you.

You want some ketchup with
them fries, motherfucker?

How it feel getting
ambushed from behind,

motherfucker, huh?

You thought I'd forget that
you shot a gun at me, huh?

Huh?

Nobody fires a
shot at Lamar Silas

and gets away with it, bitch.

I see you done with your food.

You hungry?

Huh?

Eat that.

You want to fuck
with Meech, huh?

Then eat my shit, motherfucker.

Eat up.

Yeah.

I'm The Beast, bitch.

Yeah!

That the woman Terry
was talking to yesterday?

I thought you said they don't
do business with white people.

So do we follow her or Terry?

That motherfucker
think we stupid.

Looking good.

Mm.

Smelling good.

Feeling...

I'ma tear that ass
off the frame tonight.

What the fuck?!

Trying to sneak that ass, huh?

Then I'm gonna beat your ass...

[singer] ♪ Oh,
girl, I loved you ♪

♪ But you turned and
you Walked away ♪

♪ I would love
you For tomorrow ♪

♪ Though I know
I do today... ♪

Fuck you.

[singer] ♪ ...That
you'd never Hurt me ♪

♪ Girl, you just
tore My life apart ♪

♪ Tell me baby
Why'd you do it? ♪

♪ Won't you bring
me back My heart? ♪

♪ I tried to
understand it Baby ♪

♪ I searched my heart
Inside my mind ♪

♪ I searched the depths of
My heart and soul, baby... ♪

You're just mad 'cause
I'm prettier than you,

motherfucker.

[singer] ♪ ...Girl you just
Went and you told a lie ♪

♪ Tell me baby
Why'd you do it? ♪

♪ Why'd you make
me Want to cry? ♪

♪ Why you treat me so bad ♪

♪ I don't know why baby ♪

♪ Why you treat me so bad ♪

♪ Why you do me
The way you do ♪

♪ Why you treat me so bad ♪

♪ I don't know why baby ♪

♪ Why you treat me so bad ♪

♪ Why you treat me so bad ♪

♪ Why you treat me so bad ♪

♪ I don't know ♪

♪ Why you treat me so bad ♪

♪ So bad... ♪

she's a driver

with Charles
Flenory's car service,

but that's not a company car,

and she doesn't
have any passengers.

And she was just with
Terry and B-Mickie.

She could be hauling
something. All right.

Let's see if she has
Black and White fever.

This is ridiculous.

You can't pull me over
for going too slow.

You were impeding traffic

and putting commuters in danger.

Now what is your
final destination?

Lansing.

And how many days are you
planning to stay there?

Two days.

- You said three a moment ago.
- I meant two.

Look, I'm just trying to go
see my son at Michigan State.

What else is In the car?

Snacks
for my son's dorm.

Detective.

Hold on.

That look off to you?

What are the
chances it came

off the assembly line like that?

Can I call him at least, let
him know I'm gonna be late?

Ma'am, stay right there.

He'll be worried.

Carbon paper.

Repels X-ray scans.

Put your hands behind your back.

No, no, no.

Please.

That-that's not mine.

That's not mine.

Hello.

Charles, it's
Denise. Is Terry there?

Denise, is everything okay?

No, I'm in trouble.

I need to speak
to Terry, please.

Hello.

They found
what you put in my car.

- Who?
- A Detective Bryant.

You need to come here and
tell him I didn't know

what I was carrying. Terry...

Look-look, Denise, just don't
say shit until you get a lawyer.

Terry...

- Is Denise in jail?
- Pops, I gotta go.

No, no, why did she
ask for you and not me?

- Pops...
- No, no, don't "Pops" me.

Why is Denise in jail?

Charles, you're hurting him.

- What did you do, Terry?
- Let him go, Charles.

Pops, I was just
trying to save Meech.

You just ruined that woman's
life and our business.

What I was doing in the streets
is what got us this company

in the first place.

Meech has never lied
about who he is.

You just pretended to
be smarter than you are.

I guess you really
ain't that smart at all.

I tell
you to go to Pat,

and you still go behind
my back and go to Boom.

You know Pat don't
fuck with me like that.

And I heard that
motherfucker fell off.

So I took matters
in my own hands.

Now the weight you
copped got took,

and Bryant got your
white bitch in custody.

She's got a kid, so I doubt

she's gonna eat the charges.

Wow.

You gotta be the dumbest
motherfucker I've ever met.

Demetrius, she's don't
stand there all cool and act

like you never made no mistake.

A mistake?

Man, this is a major
fuckin' fuck-up.

This is a violation of all
the rules we ever made.

And I don't even see
a way out this shit.

You know what? We
might just have to jet.

I ain't even playing right now.

We need to just sit
down, take a breather,

and let this shit die down.

You talking out the side of
your neck right now, man.

Tee, we got no more
weight, no more money.

Now Lamar back on our
ass and Bryant got

this Lois Lane bitch in custody,

she about to fold,

so now he about to
put handcuffs on you

any minute now.

We got to get the fuck
on up outta here ASAP.

Where the fuck are
we gonna go, Meech?

Far away from here as possible.

Meech, we don't got
shit set up anywhere.

What we gonna do,
just go on the run

and just be on the road?

Maybe we go to Atlanta
and go fuck with Earl,

K-9's homie, or Todd Washington.

Shit, already heard they been
doing their thing up there.

Yeah.

Then what am I supposed
to do about school?

Fuck school.

We got to worry about
our safety first.

We got to get up
out of here now.

All right, okay.

But I gotta make a run first.

Bro, you not going nowhere.

We still got shit to do.

I'm not going anywhere
until I do this shit.

I'ma be back in a minute.

This the shit I
be talking about.

- You stupid motherfucker.
- Whatever, nigga.

I'll see you in a minute.

See y'all tomorrow.

- Excuse me.
- Excuse me?

- Whoa.
- Hey, no, my man,

can I talk to Markisha Taylor?

Sorry,
sir, but we closed.

- She's right there.
- Mike, Mike, it's okay.

- You can let him in.
- You sure?

Hey, Mike, I'm good.

- All right.
- Have a good night.

Have a good night.

Terry, we
talked about this.

You can't keep coming
up to my job like this.

I know, and I-I'm sorry.

But I'm... I'm leaving
town for a bit.

And I don't know when
I'm gonna be back.

What are you talking about?

The product Boom
gave me got hit,

and all the heat is
falling on my back,

so I have to dip for a minute.

What? When?

- Now.
- Now?

The... the only
reason why I came here

is because I couldn't leave

without seeing you first.

Come here.

♪ It's getting late ♪

♪ Why you still here, girl? ♪

♪ Have you made
up Your mind? ♪

♪ You wanna make
love Tonight? ♪

♪ I want you to hold me ♪

You're so beautiful.

♪ I want you
To be for real, girl ♪

♪ Please, tonight ♪

♪ Don't want you to go ♪

♪ 'Cause I don't feel
like being lonely, no ♪

♪ Not tonight ♪

Take that shit off.

Right there!

Right there.

♪ 'Cause I can
feel Your heartbeat ♪

♪ It's so fast... ♪

I hope no one heard us.

I would be fired for real.

But no, everybody left
after my boss went home.

Wish I could stay here
forever and just do this

over and over and over again.

Well, whenever you dig your way
out whatever mess you're in,

then you need to
decide what you want.

Ey yo, let's go, Meech.

I love y'all, okay?

Got to go.

Daddy loves you, okay?

Aren't you happy
I'm outta your hair?

No, putting your life at
risk doesn't make me happy.

I want our daughter to
grow up with her father.

She will, baby. I promise.

What's your plan, Meech?

My plan is to buy you
and Nee-Nee a big palace.

Oh, my God,
what you mean leaving?

I just got here.

I sold some jewelry
at the pawn shop

so you can take care of Junior.

I know I should have
never came back.

I'm scared!

You'll see me again
soon, I promise, okay?

I got Hoop and Roland
watching the crib.

No. Ain't-ain't-ain't nobody

coming in my damn
house, all right?

- What is going on?
- Mama, not right now.

We gotta go.

- You got to go where?
- Wait, wait, wait.

- Listen.
- I deserve to know.

I know you gave your
kids everything you got,

and this is all I got left.

Now take this and
remember what I told you,

you better stick
together no matter what.

Yes, sir. Come on.

I love you.

Love you, too, Mom.

You think
she's gonna talk?

Oh, yeah.

She gonna sing like a bird

'cause she's not in the game,

she has a son, and no
loyalty to the Flenorys.

Then what are we waiting for?

No, we just wait. You know?

Let her marinate
on what she's done,

how it's gonna affect
the rest of her life.

And then we go in there, and
we crack her like an egg.

Great. I'll get the
paperwork going.

Ah, ah, ah.

Keys.

I won the bet.

So tomorrow, I'm back
in the driver's seat.

As long as you don't smoke

and keep your hands
at ten and two

on the wheel, ass-wipe.

Thank you.

♪ I took advantage
Of the love we made ♪

♪ Thinking you'll
Be here always... ♪

Yo, yo, yo, my mans.
You know the rules.

Whoever drive gets
to listen to whatever

they want to listen to.

Man, I don't want to hear
that rock-me-to-sleep

bullshit right now, nigga.
I'm trying to get hype.

Hype for what?

Nigga, we got a
ten-hour car ride

ahead of us. You better
kick back and relax.

Don't even know how you
got all this energy anyway.

You need to rest.

I'm sorry, dawg. I just can't.

All right, I can't listen
to this stupid shit, man.

Listen, by the time
we get to Toledo,

you can change it back to
whatever the fuck you want.

I gotta listen to some
gangsta shit right now.

We low on petro.

I'ma hit this gas station.

- Fuck!
- What the fuck?

How this motherfucker get here?

What the fuck you doing?

This
motherfucker is trying

to get beside us and flip us.

How you
gonna shake him?

I got this. I
got it. I got it.

Motherfucker!

Fuck you!

Fuck!

Everybody
wants to be MVP.

That doesn't mean
you win every game.

Sometimes being a man just means

you live to fight another day.

♪ A
fearified freestyle ♪

♪ Terror in the styles
Never error-files ♪

♪ Indeed, I'm known to exile ♪

♪ For those that oppose To
be level or next to this ♪

♪ I ain't a devil and
this ain't the Exorcist! ♪

♪ Worse than a nightmare ♪

♪ You don't have
to sleep A wink ♪

♪ The pain's a migraine
Every time ya think ♪

♪ Flashbacks interfere,
Ya start to hear ♪

♪ The R-A-K-I-M in your ear ♪

♪ Then the beat
Is hysterical ♪

♪ That makes Eric go ♪

♪ Get an axe And
chops the wack ♪

♪ Soon the lyrical
Format is superior ♪

♪ Faces of death remain ♪

♪ MCs decayin' 'Cause
they never stayed ♪

♪ The scene of a crime
Every night at the show ♪

♪ The fiend of a rhyme On
the mic that you know ♪

♪ It's only one capable,
breaks the unbreakable ♪

♪ Melodies unmakable,
Pattern unescapable ♪

♪ I haunt if you want
The style I possess ♪

♪ I bless the child,
The earth, the gods ♪

♪ And bomb the rest ♪

♪ For those that envy
An MC, it can be ♪

♪ Hazardous to your
Health so be friendly ♪

♪ A matter of life and death
Just like a Etch A Sketch ♪

♪ Shake 'til you're
clear Make it disappear ♪

♪ Make the next
After the ceremony ♪

♪ Let the rhyme
rest In peace ♪

♪ If not My soul
will release ♪

♪ The scene is recreated
reincarnated, updated ♪

♪ I'm glad you made it ♪