Loc: "Watch it, fool. I warn you, I got the streets. I got a rep. Me and my man
Smoke, we took over. I've been gangbanging since I was three. Ice-cold
killa!"
Lazlow: "Excuse me? Gangbanging!? I never understood that, I mean, other guys
in the room while you're-ugh!"
Loc: "I'm ice-cold bitch! Don't make me dump on you, g! I'm the streets man, I
am gangsta! I'm taking rap in a whole new direction. For now, it's about
making words rhyme, and I'm going toe-to-toe with you in a minute."
Lazlow: "Why do you rappers get so worked up? You're rich. You've won. Stop
shooting at each other. You know, and you keep saying, 'I'm from the
streets.' Well you know what dude, everyone has a street in front of
their house, that doesn't make you cool."
Loc: "Oh, we got a comedian, huh? You got scraps, huh, bitch? You down? You
mark-ass-bitch-punk-trick-busta'-fool?"
Lazlow: "Look, I don't know what you said, but I think this ought to calm you
down, I brought you some malt liquor."