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New Jack Hustla!! :laugh: The movie came out in 91 -- but I don't know if he wrote the song for the movie, or if it was already in existence...:laugh:

A classic song, hip hop or no. Absolutely a must-listen to someone who wants a review of 90s-00s music and sociological history.

And I love that he doesn't over-glamorize it or mislead the new generations.

Won't comment on my status beyond that. :laugh:

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Wake your punk ass up

The MC Eiht's back in the mutha****ing house

Kicking the straight gansta **** for teh 9-1

You know what I'm saying, yea

Growing up in the hood, yea boy, 1984

Was the year my peers didn't know what was in store

A little hard head kid came abade

Time to pay my dues, learn the tricks of the trade

And at home, it's the same ass story

Mom's treat me like she don't even know me

But my younger brother's got much clout

I can't take this **** so I bones the hell out

And roll wit the pack of wicked mutha****as

No shorts are taken, we're down black brothers

A little "n-word" wit no problems at all

****ed up and killed my first 8-ball

Quick up the stairs so little sucker stop looking

Stagger to the house so I can collect my whooping

But watch out 'cause a little "n-word"'s up to no good

Growin' up in the hood

I got hard times and realize, ?(skate)? sometimes I wonder

But it just seems that the hood could took me under

Police sweat my tip and keep harrassing

Trying to lock me up 'cause I keep on blasting

Community trying to shut me out

But the money keeps flowing and I got much clout

Wit the cluckers, the brother back street punk suckers

Try to break me out fool, you be a short mutha****a

Always strapping, eager to peal a cap

I set up a trap, put your foot to a nap

'Cause I grew up fast on the wrong side of the law

So watch me take 2 to your jaw

Don't enter my hood homeboy

Not a robocop, a robogansta, ready to destroy

I take chances 'cause life to be ain't no good

Growin' up in the hood

Life ain't nuttin but ****es and money

Where I'm at if you're soft, you're lost

Nuttin but ****es and money

1987, I'm back on the scene, out of jail, I'm legit

And I'm ****ing up ****

I'm ready to peal a sucker's cap

And I heard that my hood was making snaps

As I precede to make my riches

Just like the neighborhood kingpin, pimp, and all these ****es

Task force trying to roll deep

But I'm playing these punk fools cheap

Niggas rolled by and try to blast, it didn't work

I seen the bullets flying and fool, I hit the dirt

Bullets fly through the window

Hits my brother, down goes my mother

As I'm rolling, I'm hitting my switches

Looking for the punk ass, sons of ****es

I found them, before I kill 'em, I said you ****ed up good

Got ta handle that, growin' up in the hood

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Wake your punk ass up

The MC Eiht's back in the mutha****ing house

Kicking the straight gansta **** for teh 9-1

You know what I'm saying, yea

Growing up in the hood, yea boy, 1984

Was the year my peers didn't know what was in store

A little hard head kid came abade

Time to pay my dues, learn the tricks of the trade

And at home, it's the same ass story

Mom's treat me like she don't even know me

But my younger brother's got much clout

I can't take this **** so I bones the hell out

And roll wit the pack of wicked mutha****as

No shorts are taken, we're down black brothers

A little "n-word" wit no problems at all

****ed up and killed my first 8-ball

Quick up the stairs so little sucker stop looking

Stagger to the house so I can collect my whooping

But watch out 'cause a little "n-word"'s up to no good

Growin' up in the hood

I got hard times and realize, ?(skate)? sometimes I wonder

But it just seems that the hood could took me under

Police sweat my tip and keep harrassing

Trying to lock me up 'cause I keep on blasting

Community trying to shut me out

But the money keeps flowing and I got much clout

Wit the cluckers, the brother back street punk suckers

Try to break me out fool, you be a short mutha****a

Always strapping, eager to peal a cap

I set up a trap, put your foot to a nap

'Cause I grew up fast on the wrong side of the law

So watch me take 2 to your jaw

Don't enter my hood homeboy

Not a robocop, a robogansta, ready to destroy

I take chances 'cause life to be ain't no good

Growin' up in the hood

Life ain't nuttin but ****es and money

Where I'm at if you're soft, you're lost

Nuttin but ****es and money

1987, I'm back on the scene, out of jail, I'm legit

And I'm ****ing up ****

I'm ready to peal a sucker's cap

And I heard that my hood was making snaps

As I precede to make my riches

Just like the neighborhood kingpin, pimp, and all these ****es

Task force trying to roll deep

But I'm playing these punk fools cheap

Niggas rolled by and try to blast, it didn't work

I seen the bullets flying and fool, I hit the dirt

Bullets fly through the window

Hits my brother, down goes my mother

As I'm rolling, I'm hitting my switches

Looking for the punk ass, sons of ****es

I found them, before I kill 'em, I said you ****ed up good

Got ta handle that, growin' up in the hood

I'll go ahead and do it. I claim myself as PWNED!

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"I am gonna straight-up murder your ass!"

"It smells like a turd covered in burnt hair!" (I'm cracking up just thinking about this quote. :laugh: )

Here's the entire scene:

Veronica Corningstone: My God, what is that smell? Oh!

Brian Fantana: That's the smell of desire my lady.

Veronica Corningstone: God no, it smells like, like a used diaper... filled with... Indian food! Oh, excuse me.

Brian Fantana: You know, desire smells like that to some people

Garth Holliday: What is that? Smells like a turd covered in burnt hair.

News Station Employee: Smells like Bigfoot's dick

_____________________

"Panda Watch! The mood is tense; I have been on some serious, serious reports but nothing quite like this. I uh... Ching... King is inside right now. I tried to get an interview with him, but they said no, you can't do that he's a live bear, he will literally rip your face off."

"We have a saying in my country - the coyote of the desert likes to eat the heart of the young and the blood drips down to his children for breakfast, lunch and dinner."

"Why'd you say that Ron? Why? You're my hero. And you say something dirty. Like poop. Poop mouth. I hate you Ron Burgundy, I hate you!

[runs away] "

"This is getting to be ri-god-damn-diculous!"

"Ron Burgundy: Boy, that escalated quickly... I mean, that really got out of hand fast!

Champ Kind: It jumped up a notch!

Ron Burgundy: It did, didn't it?

Brick Tamland: Yeah, I stabbed a man in the heart!

Ron Burgundy: I saw that! Brick killed a guy! Did you throw a trident?

Brick Tamland: Yeah, there were horses, and a man on fire, and I killed a guy with a trident!

Ron Burgundy: Brick, I've been meaning to talk to you about that. You should find yourself a safehouse or a relative close by. Lay low for a while, because you're probably wanted for murder."

_______________

"Ron Burgundy: Brick, where did you get a hand grenade?

Brick Tamland: I don't know."

"Ron, I know it sounds harsh, but God does not want her to live."

"I'm Brick Tamland. People seem to like me because I am polite and I am rarely late. I like to eat ice cream and I really enjoy a nice pair of slacks. Years later, a doctor will tell me that I have an I.Q. of 48 and am what some people call mentally retarded." C'mon Nibbs, you can't tell me you didn't find Brick somewhat funny. Personally I thought he was hilarious.

This is awesome. I'm laughing so hard at these.

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Ed Harken: [on the phone] I have no idea where he would have gotten ahold of German pornography. But you and I are mature adults; we've both seen our share of pornographic materials. Oh, you never have? Of course you haven't, how stupid of me. Neither have I. I was just speaking in generalities. Right. I'll stop by the school a little later, Sister Margaret. Bye.

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I am personally a Brick Tamland fan...

"Yeah, there were horses, and a man on fire, and I killed a guy with a trident!"

"Where'd you get those clothes from, the toilet store?"

"I pooped a hammer"

"Hey, Ron! I'm riding a furry tractor!"

"I love... carpet"

"I love... desk."

RON-"Brick, are you just looking at things in the office and saying that you love them? "

"I love lamp."

RON-"Do you really love the lamp, or are you just saying it because you saw it?"

"I love lamp! I love lamp."

"he said heinie!"

"I ate fiberglass insulation. It wasn't cotton candy like the guy said... my tummy itches."

"I'm Brick Tamland. People seem to like me because I am polite and I am rarely late. I like to eat ice cream and I really enjoy a nice pair of slacks. Years later, a doctor will tell me that I have an I.Q. of 48 and am what some people call mentally retarded."

"Any moment now, a stork will come in with the new baby panda. Let's just see if I can see what's going on there."

[looks through the crowd at the panda giving birth]

"Oh God..."

[starts crying]

"No... I don't understand..."

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Some others...

Ron quotes:

"It's a formidable scent. It stings the nostrils. Why, to be honest with you, Brian, it smells like pure gasoline."

"It's all right, my sweet chinchilla"

"I don't normally do this, but I felt compelled to tell you something. You have an absolutely breath-taking... heiney. I mean, that thing's good. I wanna be friends with it."

"By the beard of Zeus!"

"I'm storming your castle on my steed, m'lady."

Brian Fantana: Well, is this a shortcut or what?

Brick Tamland: [laughing] Okay.

Brian Fantana: Where is the suit store? We've been walking for forty-five minutes!

Champ Kind: Brick, I thought you said this was a shortcut.

Brick Tamland: Fantastic!

Ron Burgundy: Well, is it a shortcut or not?

Brick Tamland: Okay!

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