:46:10
Hey! You better
get outta here
while you got a chance.
:46:15
Bradlee, are you okay?
I was afraid you guys
didn't get out.
:46:18
I went down the chimney and
got out through the furnace.
Now, get outta here!
:46:21
Where's Don?
He's dead.
Blew up with the gold.
:46:25
I'm tellin' you,
you better get outta here
before them niggers catch you.
:46:28
What about you?
They don't care
about me.
:46:31
But they will kill you.
Now, move.!
:46:34
Come with me, man.
:46:36
I can't keep up.
Get outta here.
Come on.
:46:39
Run! Don't worry
about me. Go on!
:46:42
Move.! Move.!
:46:53
Go on, run!
:47:08
[Chuckling]
:47:16
How many bullets can
your back hold, sucker
from the H.K.
:47:18
The red dots you have drawn
from the light ray
:47:21
Boom-bam-bust, oh damn, kid
your head is a pile of pus
:47:23
I'm kickin'up much stuff
The brother you can't trust
:47:26
This is my hood
my gold, my turf
:47:28
My stash, my grip
Whatever the hell it's worth
:47:31
I don't need nobody
comin'in my territory
:47:33
Tryin'to rip a brother off
a killer, damn sob story
:47:36
Take a good look
see I'm nothin'but a jacker
:47:38
About to fill the rap
of a greedy-ass cracker
:47:40
Hell, what's new so you know
the punks stand out
:47:43
Comin'in my hood
with his handout
:47:45
Tryin'to get over
on the black but
they don't do that
:47:48
I'll put a damn slug
in his back
:47:50
And with a boom ping-ping
It ain't no thing
:47:53
To blast the greedy little
suckers that trespass