Get Rich or Die Tryin'

Let's do this.

Where the fuck you been, kid? I'm starving here.

Oh, shit!

-ReIax. Take it easy. -Shut your fuckin' mouth!

Nobody move, nobody get hurt.

Put the money in the bag. Lay your ass fucking down!

Put the money in the bag! Where the 100s at? Where the 100s at?

In the fucking bag. Lay it.

What you got over there?

OnIy ones. Fucking fives.

Check the back, man.

You make one move and I'm gonna bIow your head off.

You, stop fucking moving, aII right?

Lay down.

Where the big biIIs?

What y'aII got in there?

Come on, hurry up, hurry up.

-Yo, where's the rest of the Iottos at? -Hundreds.

See now, I'm trying reaI hard with you motherfuckers!

I'm trying to understand you!

Where's the fucking Iottos at? Where's the money?

You know DeIgato? You know who you're fucking with?

Yeah.

You know who you fucking with?

You fucking with Majestic's crew.

-Bitch, come here. -No. Let him go.

-No! No! -Come here.

Which one's your fucking mama?

Hey, bitch, this your kid right here?

Now, I'm gonna count to three...

and then I'm gonna bIow his IittIe head off, okay?

-One. -That's enough. Let's go.

Two.

-Where's the money? -Let's go! Let's go!

I said, Iet's go.

Oh, baby, come on! How you gonna do this shit right now?

I toId you, don't shoot nobody.

The first thing you do when we waIk in this motherfucker is shoot somebody.

'Cause that's what I do! I kiII motherfuckers, you know that!

You know, tiII I met you...

I didn't even get no respect from anybody, you know?

None worth, you know, mentioning....

But I fucking Iove you!

I'd do anything for you.

-This motherfucker's crazy. -I'm your fucking man!

-Where's the fucking money? -I said, Iet's go, nigga!

Now you go and caII me a fucking nigga, man.

You gonna caII me a nigga in front of these motherfucking CoIombians?

-Where's the fucking money? -I said, I don't know.

I said, Iet's go.

AII right. 'Cause that's aII I am? A nigga?

Take your fucking money...

and you shoot this nigga and go on with your bitch-ass Iife!

If you gonna be a man, be a man and shoot me, motherfucker!

Do you understand?

-No, no, pIease. -Take it easy.

PIease.

-Then caIm the fuck down right there. -Take it easy.

Get your ass back in there.

PIease.

-Come on. -Fuck that bitch, Iet's go!

You coward. I'II kiII you.

Fucking crazy-ass bitch! I fucking Iove you!

Come on.

Yo, yo, yo.

Lying there...

staring down the barrel of that nine...

l knew l was about to die.

l don't know why l was expecting my father to rescue me.

l realized l had been looking for him all my life.

Marcus!

This is my search.

That's my mom.

Those were the days.

Things you do That keeps me satisfied

Problem was, everyone was in love with my mom...

so anyone could be my dad.

One thing l was certain of, l didn't have a white daddy.

And sure as hell, he wasn't a cop...

black or white.

Spent a lot of time at my grandmother's.

That was a crowded house with eight mouths to feed...

not including me.

Anybody know how these things work, huh?

Hey, Marcus.

Hey y'aII.

HeIp your granddaddy. Show me how that work, huh?

-What you want, footbaII? -Yeah, footbaII.

There you go.

Boy's a genius, huh?

Can you watch him for an hour?

Katrina, you know I'II watch him.

Thank you.

-I don't want that money. -Come on, Mom.

Katrina, I said I don't need that money. He's famiIy.

Why you keep Ieaving him Iike this, Katrina?

Bye.

-Bye. -Take care.

That's my Uncle Deuce.

-You Iook after him, okay? -Pay you back.

He was the oldest and the meanest.

What's going on, homie?

You okay?

It's Saturday.

Mama's gotta work to buy you those sneakers.

SmiIe.

SmiIe.

Oh, baby, I Iove you.

-I Iove you, too. -I gotta go, okay?

Okay.

-Hey, Marcus, you coming out? -Can I go out?

-Go on. -Yo, Marcus!

Come on, Marcus. Come on.

Hey, how you doing?

Come on, Iet's go, Marcus.

Bye, Mom!

-Bye. -Bye.

That boy got the bug bad.

Hey, right here. I'm open!

l knew my mom sold drugs...

but it didn't mean nothing to me but good sneakers and school clothes.

Yes!

She always made sure l had the best of evertyhing.

You know what's really happening lt's happening

'Cause this is my crew and it's happening

And this is how we do when it's happening

Cause it's happening

Couldn't get next you Listen

When you're ready l'll be ready So you let me know

Any way you want to go, girl l'm down to go

Young Caesar busting through with the incredible flow

You ain't never heard an MC like this before

Turn the boombox up Let the sounds play

Run DMC, Cool J, NWA

lf l was your best friend l'd want you around all the time

Best friend Girl, l wanna make you mine

Best friend Girl, you know l think you're fine

Best friend. Together, me and you

Hey, Mom.

It's 3:00 in the morning.

It is?

-So who's your best friend? -Nobody.

Anybody.

A girI.

Promise me...

that you are gonna treat the girIs right.

-What? -Promise me...

that you're gonna treat the girIs right.

Okay.

Are you aII right, Mom?

But l know l can't live without my radio

Fucking SIim. What's he doing here?

That's the purest coke right there.

Don't get out of the car.

What's going on? What you doing, huh?

-I'm handIing my business-- -You handIing your business?

Get the fuck out of here! What the fuck are you doing?

I got shit on my boot, bitch.

What the fuck are you doing? Get the fuck out of here!

-Get your ass-- -What the fuck?

-Stay there. -Get the fuck off!

I'II kiII your ass! You hear me?

-I'II shoot your ass, bitch! You hear me? -KiII my ass?

I'II kiII you. I'II chew your ass up and kiII you, bitch!

Majestic toId me I couId work this corner.

-You hear me, bitch? -Stay off my fucking bIock!

-I said, fuck you! -Hang on. Hang on.

-I said, fuck you! Fuck you. -Get the fuck out of here.

Fuck out.

Rick James-Iooking motherfucker!

-Hey, what's wrong with you? -Fuck you, bitch.

Katrina, caIm down. Look--

-Get the fuck off of me! -Katrina.

-Shut the fuck up, Majestic! -Hey, wait.

Go back to prison.

Why did you get out of the car?

Why did you get out of the car?

I was going to protect you.

Baby boy...

don't grow up too quick.

Come on, Iet's go.

I don't know.

That motherfucking nigga SIim, trying to pIay me...

and then Majestic's bitch ass tried to come in and....

I mean, where the fuck has he been?

The thing is, parents think you see nothing.

You see evertyhing.

l think you're fine

Mom, that's private.

First we get to talking

Then we get to touching

When we get past the phone games We'll be humping

When we get past the phone games We'll be humping

l kiss like the French do Put my tongue in your ear

Do it like the dogs do it, girl and pull on your hair

For me different scenery just means a different position

ln the bushes, hide and seek l could get next to you, listen

When you're ready l'll be ready So you let me know

Any way you wanna go, girl l'm down to go

Young Caesar busting through