Caught Series, Pt. 12

Daddy: Don’t stress babygirl, I’ll take care of this
Get me the clean up man!
Janina: Bye Daddy
Destorm: What’d he say
Janina: First of all you gotta ditch the gunman
Destorm: How the hell imma do that, he bouta blow my nigga head off in the car
Janina: Well then you have to take him somewhere where he can’t shoot
Destorm: Yes, that’s fucking genius
Janina: Okay then you ask for Daddy’s clean up man when you get to the safe
house
Destorm: Okay i gotta go, love you
Janina: Love you
Melvingregg: Where the fuck we going now?
Destorm: Over there
Melvingregg: Why the hell we slowing down?
Destorm: We here
Melvingregg: Keep thinking these bullets won’t hurt
Bach: I believe you
Destorm: The package is inside the church
Pastor: C’mon in brother come inside, leave your troubles and your cares outside
Melvingregg: HEY!
Destorm: pastor Pastor We Don’t Know This Guy
Melvingregg: But You’re Your Ass Gonna Die!
Choir: Wait! You Can The Prison Lord (Praise The Lord)
You Gonna See The Door
Bach: It’s Ani’t Over
Pastor: Just Go! Just Go!
Melvingregg: I’ma Kill Ya, I Swear I God Kill YA!
Pastor: Don't Swear!
Melvingregg: I’ma Kill Ya, I Swear I God Kill YA!
Choir: Don't Swear!, Don’t Swear!, Don’t Swear!, You Don’t Need No Nothing
Around Here!
You Bring Me My Leg
Bach: What’s Is That?
Destorm: Greg
I’ll Bust Your Head!
Melvingregg: This own Peace To My Mind, But Not This Time!