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:32:03
Another black boy bites the dust
to which thou art returned.

:32:09
I knew this boy, this Robert Craig,...
:32:12
...whose mama brought him up
as best she could.

:32:15
- It wasn't lack of love that killed him.
- (choir) Amen!

:32:18
It was the scourge of drugs and gangs.
:32:21
(congregation) That's right.
:32:23
And what makes this day so special is, we
have now declared war upon this plague!

:32:28
Yeah!
:32:29
Till we see that this scourge of
gang violence is driven from our streets!

:32:34
We've been bullied too long
by these sawed-off gangsters.

:32:38
These gangbangers,
as they call themselves.

:32:42
And now it is time for decent folk,...
:32:45
- ...for people of God, to start bangin' back.
- Amen!

:32:49
- Are we afraid of these hoodlums?
- (congregation) No.

:32:52
- I said, are we afraid?
- No!

:32:54
(automatic fire)
:33:02
They hit, goddamn it!
:33:19
We have a black and white following
a black Ford LTD. Request air unit.

:33:23
- Fuck!
- Shit!

:33:26
Eastbound in alley
between 113 and 114 from Wilmington.

:33:51
(horns)

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