You motherfuckers will be playing basketball in Pelican Bay when I get finished with you. SHU program, nigga. 23 hour lockdown. I'm the man up in this piece. You'll never see the light of... who the fuck do you think you're fucking with? I'm the police, I run shit around here. You just live here. Yeah, that's right, you better walk away. Go on and walk away... 'cause I'm gonna' burn this motherfucker down. King Kong ain't got shit on me. That's right, that's right. Shit, I don't, fuck. I'm winning anyway, I'm winning... I'm winning any motherfucking way. I can't lose. Yeah, you can shoot me, but you can't kill me.
What am I doing? I'm talking to an empty telephone
Posts: 13068 | Location: Down South | Registered: January 16, 2010
That movie, I’ve watched it at least a dozen times. That scene with Hoyt and Smiley in the bath tub, it’s chilling to me. How that unfolds it’s a supreme example of the ex machina. I have no doubt gang bangers in L.A. are wired this way.
----------------------------------------------- What's the sense in working hard if you never get to play?
Posts: 1079 | Location: On the outskirts of Richmond | Registered: September 10, 2009
