Mouzone: Lamar...
Mouzone: Where's my Harpers?
Lamar: Say what?!
Mouzone: Harpers, the new issue...
Lamar: You didn't say that one...You said a New Republic, Atlantic and new something else.
Mouzone: I did not forget to tell you Harpers, every week I tell you the same shyt and every week you forget half of what I say. Tomorrow morning you go down to the news-stand and you get Harpers!
Lamar:
Mouzone: And The Nation too...Which you also managed to forget.
Mouzone: You know what the most dangerous thing is america is...right?!
Mouzone: ........nikka with a library card
D'Angelo: This look like money to you nikka? Money be green
Omar: Hey yo lesson here Bey, you come at the King, you best not miss
Poot: Do the chair know we gon look like some punk ass bytches out there?
Burrell: It's Baltimore gentlemen. The Gods will not save you.
Omar: How you expect to run with the wolves all night when you spend all day sparrin with the puppies?
Bunk: Kunta Kinte, yaba-daba-doo.
Clay Davis: I'll take any motherfukker's money if he's GIVING it away.
Omar:You just dont get it do you, this aint bout ya money bruh ya boy gave you up, and we aint even have to torture his ass neither
Stringer:
Brother Mouzone:
Stringer: Well is seems like I cant say nothing to change yalls minds
Omar & Mouzone:
Stringer: Well get on with it mutha
D'angelo: where the fukk is wallace? Huh? String...string....look at me...LOOK at me ...WHERE THE fukk IS WALLCE HUH!?!?
Stringer:
D'angelo: I DONT WANT THIS PAYLESS WEARIN MOTHERfukkER REPRESENTIN ME i'ma get my own man. Aight? So just get back in your car and get the fukk back down south.
Stringer: alright you stupid motherfukker. You made this decision.
D'angelo: yeah i made my decision WHERE IS WALLACE AT WHERE THE fukk IS WALLACE WHERES WALLACE STRING WHERE THE fukk IS WALLACE HUH? WHERES WALLACE