(Music in background) Nigga 1: Ay man, don't I know you from somewhere 2: Yea, uhh Nigga 1: You went ta Washington, ya? 2: Uhh, yea I did go ta Washington Nigga 1: Yo name'z Beamen Nigga 2: Yup, my name 1: Yea, Willy Beamen, yea man, wutz goin on folk? Nigga 2: Yea, up man, you Jamez right? 1 (Jamez): Yea, Jamez man, Jamez...You remember me right? You uze ta beat me up and throw me down tha stairz n shit Nigga 2 (Willy Beamen): Well you dat waz funny Jamez: You waz on tha wrestlin and football team and ran train on my sista Willy Beamen: Well you know, uh, she had some good yo Jamez: Ay man, ay ay man, watch Willy Beamen: But itz all Jamez: So wutcha been doin Willy Beamen: Juzt chillin, you know I got an internet now Oh fo real? Wutchu doin, wutchu doin, oh you doin dem womenfolk, wut it be, freaky hoz online? Willy Yea you know how it iz, www. uhhh... Jamez: Aww shawty, shit, shawty I had a shop, I'd hit dat shit up Willy Yea Jamez: Damn folk, so wut elze you been doin, you be flossin dat big watch man Willy Beamen: You how I spend big money Jamez: Shit man, I feel you, you probably got dat new SC too, man Willy Beamen: Sc, well you know, it'z in tha back Jamez: I see dat thang, sittin on dem 20'z, aint it? Beamen: You seen it? Yea... Jamez: Damn shawty, that shit nice man, I dat Willy Beamen: You dat? I like it folk Willy Beamen: Yea...So wutchu doin wit yoself theze Jamez: Shit man, I got a lil internet buziness myself Willy Beamen: Oh yea, dat? (Gun back) Ridin, motha fucka Willy Ooh shit he'z got a gun!! (Crowd in background)