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