Caught Series, Pt. 12 - Destorm Power

Daddy: Don’t stress babygirl, I’ll take care of this

Get me the clean up man!

Janina: Bye Daddy

Destorm: What’d he say

Janina: First of all you gotta ditch the gunman

Destorm: How the hell imma do that, he bouta blow my nigga head off in the car

Janina: Well then you have to take him somewhere where he can’t shoot

Destorm: Yes, that’s fucking genius

Janina: Okay then you ask for Daddy’s clean up man when you get to the safe

house

Destorm: Okay i gotta go, love you

Janina: Love you

Melvingregg: Where the fuck we going now?

Destorm: Over there

Melvingregg: Why the hell we slowing down?

Destorm: We here

Melvingregg: Keep thinking these bullets won’t hurt

Bach: I believe you

Destorm: The package is inside the church

Pastor: C’mon in brother come inside, leave your troubles and your cares outside

Melvingregg: HEY!

Destorm: pastor Pastor We Don’t Know This Guy

Melvingregg: But You’re Your Ass Gonna Die!

Choir: Wait!

You Can The Prison Lord (Praise The Lord)

You Gonna See The Door

Bach: It’s Ani’t Over

Pastor: Just Go!

Just Go!

Melvingregg: I’ma Kill Ya, I Swear I God Kill YA!

Pastor: Don't Swear!

Melvingregg: I’ma Kill Ya, I Swear I God Kill YA!

Choir: Don't Swear!, Don’t Swear!, Don’t Swear!, You Don’t Need No Nothing

Around Here!

You Bring Me My Leg

Bach: What’s Is That?

Destorm: Greg

I’ll Bust Your Head!

Melvingregg: This own Peace To My Mind, But Not This Time!