One Eight Seven
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:28:02
And on Friday, someone was in my house,
but I can't prove it.

:28:07
I don't know what to do.
:28:10
You can quit.
:28:13
You didn't.
:29:24
Hey, Picasso!
:29:37
What' s up?
You guys writers, or what?

:29:39
-You don't know me, fool?
-No, man.

:29:41
You should.
You just fucked up my piece.

:29:44
You guys from K.O.S.?
:29:46
"K.O.S." Come on, nigga!
:29:48
-Y eah, we K.O.S., fool.
-Shut up!

:29:51
I got some silver in my sack.
I could just clean it up for you.

:29:54
I'll take care of it.
:29:57
Don't fuck with me.
:29:58
I might just have to bust
a cap in your ass.


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