Leprechaun in the Hood

Leprechaun:
A friend with weed is a friend indeed, but a friend with gold is the best I'm told.

Leprechaun:
I'll take it from you, homie, you'll see, cause you know the Leprechaun is the real O.G.

Butch:
What the f*** is that?

Stray Bullet:
I don't know, Chucky on crack? Shoot that motherf***er!

Mack Daddy:
We need to change a few things. I ain't with that "save the f***ing hood" bullshit, "treat your girl right", that sh*t is wack. All right? This label, we rap about Uzis, blowing motherf***ers' heads off. Know what I'm saying? "Smack your b*tch up", "Shoot your motherf***ing homeboy in the face", type sh*t. All right?

Mack Daddy:
Get the f*** outta here! You motherf***ers are wasting my time. I got chumps lined up around the corner trying to get down with this label, alright? You get no second f***ing chance. Now get the f*** out.

Stray Bullet:
Listen, Mack, we wanna do this.

Mack Daddy:
What's the matter wit you, kid? You deaf? Or you just dumb like your mamas, I got to come over there and b*tch slap you like I used to do her.

Stray Bullet:
Hey, let me tell you something...

Mack Daddy:
Check yourself, kid. Don't even f*** around. Just get out of here before I get you and your motherf***ing home boys f***ed up. This is real here, Kid. Get these f***ing losers out.