Outside a swimming pool, a car belonging to a sniper is discovered. The police are therefore on site to arrest the owner. But when the man in question refuses to get out of the pool, a situation arises that no one could have predicted. This is a story based on a real event, told with a lot of humor.
You killed my brother My main man I loved this dude, baby I want revenge (yeah) Ah, I want revenge (yeah) He was my only brother (yeah, shit) He was like my main man I loved him, I-I loved him, my brother
Before hip-hop, niggas got shot Before hip-hop, niggas smoked rocks Before hip-hop, my uncle had a drop Before hip-hop, homies stood on the block Before hip-hop, people smoked weed Before hip-hop, I'll get you what you need Before hip-hop, pimping was gone Before hip-hop, bitches was on
My style is hostile, your style is docile I pull them Glock's out Forgot to box out I grab the rebound I claim to be down The guppy, he drown 'Cause homies decline My pronouns will throw rounds Heartbeats will slowed down (yeah) Where's the showdown? Your hood is a ghost town I'm a ghostbuster, hit you with the whole cluster Turn you into muster, general custer Chief blackfoot, kick a black rock 'Cause somehow they responsible for crack rock Somehow they wanna blame it on hip-hop Before I could talk, they used to crip walk They used to roll dice They used to flash ice Fuck with a chick, she'll cut your ass twice They used to pay the price They used to go to jail Hip-hop ain't the reason why we catching hell
Before hip-hop, girls got knocked Before hip-hop, that pussy used to pop Before hip-hop, they was on molly Before hip-hop, niggas caught a body
I loved him (hm, shit) And-and he was my only brother (yeah, right) He was like my main man I loved him, I loved him
They tell you and me it was lots of unity in the black community That shit is lunacy They tried to ruin me, got me for my jewelry What they did to me, police got immunity Early 70's got him for his leather piece Khakis hella creased, it was lots of jealousy Boys' bathroom was like a platoon The girls' bathroom was like a saloon Squabbles all year, September to June Niggas on weed, water and 'shrooms Niggas OD'd, had gangs and goons Down the center coon (soon), straight to the moon Niggas would holler, "Give me a dollar, nigga" He wanted more than a dollar, didn't take no scholar Yeah, motherfuckers had the Chevy Impala And they crashed out like, "Fuck you, your honor" (fuck you, your honor) It all happened before they start rapping If they say I'm lying, motherfuckers is capping Niggas be crying like they was the captain But I don't give a fuck, hand that bitch a napkin
They mad at the mirror, but the mirror don't lie Before hip-hop, it was a drive-by Before hip-hop, niggas used to die Before hip-hop, mamas used to cry They mad at the mirror, but the mirror don't lie Before hip-hop, it was a drive-by Before hip-hop, niggas used to die Before hip-hop, mamas used to cry
Before hip-hop (now-now listen) Before hip-hop (now-now-now listen) (yeah) Before hip-hop (now-now listen)
They mad at the mirror, but the mirror don't lie Before hip-hop, it was a drive-by Before hip-hop, niggas used to die Before hip-hop, mamas used to cry (now-now listen)
