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Amazing rapping and deep meaning scene in the movie Blindspotting featuring Daveed Diggs and Rafael Casal)
Does this scare you, huh?
Fuck you know
about being scared?
Were you afraid someone
was gonna come find you?
Huh?
- Bruh.
- COLLIN: What? Nigga, I'm just...
I'm just talking to him!
Ha!
You said
make it pretty, right?
It's the bounce of it. They like
the bounce of it. (CHUCKLES)
Like a tree on a sign, nigga,
we cut right down.
Paul Bunyan-ass cops,
come to chop me
at the knees
and search the trunk
in my own town.
Did you count his rings
when you bled him?
Huh?
When you dead him?
Do you understand?
How old was he?
Nigga, how old was he?
- He was 26.
- Twenty-six?
That's how many years you
decided didn't mean shit.
All this talking
don't mean shit.
I mean, shit!
(RAPPING) I been in
my element, eloquence
Spitting hella developin'
I been telling, shelling
And not to walk like a felon
I fuckin' flippin'
the middle finger
To feeling irrelevant
Reveling in my freedom
till you turned
Heaven to hell
and hello, sir!
I'ma need you to open
Your fucking eyes now
And look and see
You might think you know
what's happening
But you don't feel it
like we do!
To feel it,
it has to be you
Cut you But you don't
know what the cut do!
You are reflex But when
reflux bleeds the gut
Then you see the faces!
Leave the vases
Moving people in and out
for a fee
Feeding this town decay
an appetite of me
An appetizer, huh?
I must be tasty
But I stay angry
'cause y'all get hazy
I'm the one out here
stuck on a clock
Living the curfew
to keep me off the block
Fuck, what time is it?
What time?
Nope, fuck it,
I did my time
How come every time
you come around
You monsters got me feeling
like a monster in my own town?
I say it
while I'm rapping, nigga
'Cause everyone
conditioned to
Listen to a rapping nigga
But I'm rapping
to the active nigga
You the one cappin' niggas
So quit the flash And feel
like your passion, nigga!
Hittin' us till our
headstone's Stuck in the mud
We stuck it out
It turned us into some thugs
Got a whole city brand-new
And they kickin' out us
Maybe we should both
break shit!
Make a fuss
I am both pictures!
See, both pictures!
(SHATTERING)
Don't be
blindspotting me, nigga!
See both pictures!
Guess I'm just
a little bigger
Than a picture playin'
chicken With a cliff
But I ain't never been a
flincher Block is getting hotter
I'ma be the one to bring
The winter fuckin' everybody
On the body of a cop
The splinter, I mean
Why wouldn't I dead him?
He splittin' wigs
for 80K a year
And ain't from here Who'll
miss him if he disappear?
Fillin' up with fear, I know you
feel it I've been feelin' it for years
In fact, I don't remember
Ever never feelin' it
The one that goin' dummy
Never felt the need to run
But I've been sprintin' till I
limp across the finish with a gun
Up in my blind spot, really
Ain't too hard to figure that
You probably never really felt
The pressure of a nigga
But you know what?
I ain't never felt
The pressures of a trigger!
(COCKS GUN)
(ALARM CONTINUES BEEPING)
(YELLING)
(COLLIN SOBBING)
The difference
between me and you is...
I ain't no killer.
(SOBBING)
I ain't no killer.
I didn't mean to.
Are you sure?
29 сен 2024
