Poetic Justice
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1:09:01
But there's one thina about niaaas
I do not love.

1:09:05
Niaaas are scared of revolution.
1:09:13
Don't eat that. You ain't washed it.
1:09:18
-Yes, I did.
-Where?

1:09:23
-You're nasty.
-Want a bite?

1:09:26
I don't want none of that dirty plum.
Don't know whose hands been on it.

1:09:32
You know you want a bite.
1:09:51
-Wanna do something?
-What about them?

1:09:53
-Fuck them.
-All right.

1:09:56
All right?
1:10:02
How many brothers
and sisters you got?

1:10:05
I ain't got no brothers and sisters.
1:10:09
My mama didn't have the chance
to have any more kids.

1:10:19
lesha. Oh, man.
1:10:29
Shit.
1:10:38
-ls that it?
-Give me a couple minutes, all right?

1:10:42
Fuck that. A couple minutes, my ass.
You can't even hang that long.

1:10:47
-Fuck you.
-That's the problem. You can't.

1:10:50
-You the motherf ucking problem.
-No, your dick's the problem.

1:10:54
Thought I'd give you something
bef ore I quit your ass...

1:10:57
...but you can't even appreciate that.
Can't even do it right.


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