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1:13:25
That's your ass, High Top!
1:13:29
Bloods don't deal with Crip dealers.
1:13:34
You Crip!
1:13:41
Hey, Crip!
1:13:44
We're Bloods, motherfucker!
1:13:55
I want a doctor.
1:13:59
Why'd they do you, High Top? Hm?
1:14:02
You sellin' bad shit in the street?
1:14:05
You been hangin' around
those Crips too much, man.

1:14:08
I wanna talk to my lawyer.
1:14:11
Lawyer's not gonna help you, man.
1:14:14
Give it up.
Tell me somethin' that I don't know.

1:14:18
Even his homeboys can't deal with him.
Get his ass outta here.

1:14:21
- Get him put in his cell.
- Hold it!

1:14:27
Wanna get out of the gang module, huh?
Wanna get back in the population?

1:14:31
You don't - well,
you're one dead motherfucker.

1:14:35
Tell me somethin' I don't know.
1:14:38
You may beat the rap, but there's
all kinds of justice in this world.

1:14:43
I don't know what you know.
1:14:46
Give me somethin' tasty.
1:14:48
Some of that nasty cheese of yours, hm?
1:14:54
It's a cold world, Blood. No mercy.
1:14:58
Ain't that what you write on the walls?

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