Shank Page #6

Run after man chase man over dere"

YOU F***IN' UNDERSTAND?

"WHYYYY! Straight over dere

I locked on the sight now yout's down dere "

"So I jumped downstairs

Now who here wants to f*** around in here"

"Stay down, keep your head to the ground

Dun kno I'll shoot off your headtop clear "

"No, it was a war last year... "

One more f***in' rule, howevers.

"dis year its kickin off right here

Dun kno we got the shotgun dere "

I'm told, no dogs.

- O, shut the f*** up, mate!

"Hop the railings and boy off the ting

WHYYYY!..."

Shut your f***in' mouth!.

SHUT IT!.

"Noone see who boyed off the ting

Run out the bush and boy off the ting "

"I have to punch up guys

Guys try it with me I don't know why "

"Bax! Pax man straight in his eyes

They floored me I was looking at the sky "

"Par! Now I have to go blind

That boy dere I swear he gonna die "

"You're not bad you're a mug

don't think you're a guy..."

Oh, so I've got to stay outside with the dog,

f***in' stand? Man.

["SIGNAL" by D Double E]

"Yo.. Those just comin' into the building... It's Double original"

"I just can't help it!

Yo! Yo!"

"That's very original

Never heard that from another individual"

"To come across something like

that was a miracle."

Narrating:
Whisper. Everyone has heard of him. The cold, white shark.

The original.

The only one ever built.

Nobody ever fucks with him.

Nobody does nothing without his say so.

See, if I'm going after Tugz, I need his blessin'.

Else he'd kill me, sooner than drinkin' a cup of tea.

Tugz is hiding in on his block.

But Whisper won't make a move

until he gets a good reason.

And since Tugz cut his cousin,

he's our last chance, now.

"That was an experimental

Now it's standard on instrumental"

"I do it in the rave and everybody goes mental

The raving crew turn far from gentle"

"So MC's don't get me mental

Nut get bust, get sent to the dental"

"About you wanna jack my lyrical. "

"That's very original

Never heard that from another individual"

"To come across something like that was

a miracle. That's the D Double signal."

"That's very original

Never heard that from another individual"

"To come across something like that was

a miracle. That's the D Double signal."

Yo, is dat 'im?

- Yeah, dat's Whisper.

Wot happened to his throat?

Years ago a gang of youths tried to kill 'im.

Busted 'm, slit his throat, stuck a gun

in his 6 month old babies mouth.

Robbed 'im of all his money.

He hunted deem all down. Beat every last one

of deem until they weren't breathin' no more.

You want some chicken? Fresh from Jamaica.

- What, dat's not pigeon, dat?

Dat's no pigeon.

Dat's real chicken.

"That's the D Double signal."

Come on.

"That's very original"

"Never heard that from another individual

To come across something like that was a miracle."

"No toleration for imitation

Origination equals domination"

"That's my solution to a generation"

Are you Afrikaan?.

- Are you mad? I'll slap you down

See, dat right dere, dat right dere

"That's my solution to a generation

Use your mind on imagination"

You just sounded Africaan.

- Sound Afrikaan or not. You better shut up and embrace it.

You better all embrace it.

We are all Afrikaan, baby.

"that's my intention

Let me have to mention"

And I say 'eh eh', you see ...

-You don't say it like that.

See what I mean dere?

You're Afrikaan. You are Afrikaan.

"Owrr! Owrr!

That's the D..."

We are all Afrikaan, baby.

Do you want your chicken or wot?

"Owrr

That's very original"

Dat's not real chicken, either.

- Don't touch my chicken!

"...heard that from another individual

To come across something like that was a miracle."

"That's the D Double signal.

- Owrr! Owrr!"

"That's very original

Never heard that from another individual"

"To come across something like that

was a miracle. That's the D Double signal."

"That's the D Double signal

100% original"

"Newham General

Mizz Beatz on production"

"Everything is original"

My cousins here...

I'd do anything for deem.

They're good girls.

Anything, I'll do.

And that includes messing

up some youths.

Dese youths, what you got beef with...

who, I have been hearing,

have stepped over the mark anyways.

Now, listen up.

If you want revenge on dese youths,

we've got to get one thing straight.

Cause I'll get the boys down dere,

and we'll make some mess for ya.

But...

Come 'ere, listen up.

Come 'ere.

You're gonna owe me.

You're gonna owe me for dis.

Were I come from, how I come up on all dis...

we have, for all time, operated

"tit for tat".

So I was always takin' someting back.

You tell me, dat you mean dis.

Are you certain?

I'm certain, man, I'll do anyting..

Just help me find Tugz.

["NO MORE EATIN'" by Plan B]

"No More Eatin' For Them Now,"

"No More Eatin' For Them Now,

No More Eatin' For Them Now,"

"No More Eatin',

No More Eatin' For Them Now, "

"No More Eatin' For Them Now,

No More Eatin' For Them Now, "

"No More Eatin' For Them Now,"

[Music fades]

"No More Eatin' For You Now,

No More Eatin' For You Now,"

"No More Eatin' For You Now, "

"No More Eatin',

No More Eatin' For You Now, Blood "

"No More Eatin' For You Now, "

[Song Fades, Ends]

Junior, are you sure you want to do dis, yeah?

Kickz:
It's alright people, I'm here now.

- Thought you weren't gonna come.

Pathetic. F***in' lightweight.

- Just shut it. I'm here now, init? Let's do dis.

So wot? Your cousin is definitely comin', yeah?

- Yeah mate, my cousin's comin', don't worry.

Hey, listen, it's not too late to back out.

We could still go back.

Cause I ain't gonna lie, my stomach is hurtin'.

- Just shut up, man.

Look, dis ain't gonna solve nothin'.

Let's just go, yeah?

I'm doin' it.

Junior, you don't want to do dis, mate.

You don't want to get killed the way Rager did.

Look, I've got your back, but I wanna help you.

- You ain't helping, man!

He's got to make his own decisions.

So what? The answer is we shank deem

or we get shanked back?

No, dere ain't no answer.

We gotta do wot we gotta do.

All of us lost someone we love today, man

For Rage's sake, I can't let you do dis, Junior.

Well, dis ain't about the rule,

and it ain't about wot's right...

it's about killing the piece of waste

dat killed my brother.

He was all dat I had.

Kickz:
No, man. You got us, blood.

Stop being a f***in' p*ssy, aye! If you want to

be a p*ssy, go be a p*ssy somewhere else, yeah.

We don't need you here.

- Tasha, stop, yeah? Tugz is 'ere.

Oh god, let's f***in' do it people!

- Ree Ree, where your cousin, man?

He's a man of his word. He'll be 'ere.

- It's not too late, we can head back.

Well dis here is for real. We ain't got no choice

but to be honest, and you know dat.

Dis is for Rager.

Oh f*** man, look. I'm tellin' you, dis ain't good.

- Relax, dat's my f***in' cousin!

Tasha:
Ha! Ha!

Are you ready for a scrap, boys,

ready for a scrap?

Oh Dutty, come back 'ere!...

Oh, you f***er!

You're in my f***in' playground, now.

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