CB4

00:00:03 [crowd cheering, music starts]

00:04:16 - Yo, Gusto. - Check this shit out.

00:07:25 A thousand apologies. I am so sorry.

00:10:47 Jeez, we got all shot up.

00:13:49 - OK. - [girl] Look, it's Albert! Hi, Albert!

00:17:20 was he hated every white person he met, unless they had a cheque for him.

00:20:40 The only thing I need to invest in is getting paid.

00:24:06 You know who that was? That was Trustus Jones!

00:27:55 You buggin'? You couldn't pick a name besides that nigga Gusto?

00:30:47 Not a goddamn thing.

00:33:37 - I gots to go first. - Why you disrespect this sister?

00:36:57 # Yo, I'm doin' the knowledge, E Tryin' to get paid in full

00:39:35 I didn't know you do rap records, Gusto! That's bad, man.

00:43:20 I definitely don't like what's happening to you.

00:46:39 - Keep it as a souvenir. - Thanks.

00:52:21 [man on PA] MC Gusto, Dead Mike, Stab Master Arson

00:55:09 So I'd like to read you a poem. It's called

00:58:59 Great. I'm sure that Sissy girl would love these.

01:02:53 We ain't rappin', we straight up jackin'! Understand?

01:05:58 Cell Block 4's DJ, Stab Master Arson, says, "Bang, I got my own thing."

01:10:06 [Rip] Gusto bagged him eatin'dinner with Sissy.

01:14:21 Nah, baby, you better try this one.

01:18:14 Well, this is it. What are you guys gonna do after the show, huh?

01:21:23 # Stick 'em up, stick 'em up Stick 'em up