Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, yo, Compound was lit last night.

- Two lanes of blocked road off US highway 78 headed westbound.

I used to live in there with you, remember?

- My lane? - Yeah, man, I need Malcolm.

- Really? - [chuckles]

won't let me in the house.

* And I bet that paper make her strip *

- * I keep it clean - * Uh, yeah

I mean, moms need to enjoy rap, too.

* Like "Wall Street Journal," yeah *

* Also to traffic, known to make that shit happen *

Let's just keep it cool, okay, guys?

- How's Princeton, by the way?

Watch out, baby. What's up?

* And I bet that paper

- Hey, man, tell him I sketched Uncle Riley's--

Witnesses say the altercation started outside

So, Zoo Tycoon-- - You want in on Paper Boy.

- For real? - Yeah.

- All right, man, I'll catch you later.

* Then head to Magic City

[OJ Da Juiceman's "No Hook" playing]

- Yeah, for real.

- Hey, Dad. Where's Mom?

- Don't be racist, man.

that'd be genius. I mean, there's like

We ain't even--

* Paper Boy Paper Boy

I'll even give you an extra flight.

- Yo, worry about this mirror, man.