for him.
Give it to me.
I will give it to him.
So you want to give it to him?
I have somethin'
for you too, you know.
Me God. Look what
me get myself into now.
I'll tell you who's crying to me
in bed, double-crossing me.
Jesus Christ!
Jesus Christ!
Jesus Christ! Mercy!
No! No! No!
Don't shoot!
Killed a motorcycle policeman
three days ago.
Last night,
after escaping police,
the wanted man held up a pedestrian
and took away his clothes.
Early this morning, he went
to the house ofJose Smith,
whom he suspected
of informing on him.
Not finding Smith, he shot and wounded
a woman whom he found in Smith's room.
Police sources have identified her as the
same woman who was with the fugitive...
in the hotel room when
the police tried to apprehend him.
This Ras boy. When him come?
Give bike, give money
give place to live.
But when him come today,
get him dead. Get him dead.
Shoot him in the heart.
Kill him.
Me conquer this place
upon birth.
Yeah
Yeah
Jose, you lookin'for me?
I come to shoot you...
Pressure drop, oh, pressure
Oh, yeah, pressure
put the drop on you
I said pressure drop
Oh, pressure
Oh, yeah
Pressure put the drop on you
I say you really dropped
Oh, you gotta believe it
Oh, what you are doing is wrong
I say you really dropped
Oh, you gotta believe it
Oh, what you are doing is wrong
Yeah
All right.
You run, but I'll find you.
I'll find you, you hear?
You know where you fucking live!
I'm gonna find you.
I'm gonna find you anyway.
Oh, yeah
Pressure put the drop on you
Anybody see Jose?
- Must have gone underground.
- Must be lookin' police protection.
- Him not comin' for money this week.
- For what? Ivan fixed that.
- Something else happened now.
- Whatever happened, the guy Ivan is our boss.
Hey, sis, you have any tune
over there in the jukebox?
- You find the record yet, man?
- Well, it was put back here a long time ago.
Find the record.
Find it.
El Numero Uno socks the sound
of blood and soul!
Hey, good evening everybody.
Welcome to the Big T show,
back in my home where
the sweet soul sisters roam.
My mojo workin', and my soul
sort of cookin' and snookin'.
Like they say, the "T" thing
goes for four hours long,
- and it's the sound of soul
and big boss country here.
I hear my ring-a-ling.
Let's see what's happening.
Hi. Hello. Good evening,
chicaboo. How are you?
You wanna hear that song again?
You know something?
All the other jocks been gettin'
this call all day...
for this big bad song
about the runaway guy.
I wonder what he's doing now. I think
he's gettin' his thing together too.
We'll play it for you.
That's the same one I had for you.
So here we go.
We're gonna do it for you right now.
- That guy is sort of turning
the nation over, getting everybody...
Wow. I got it for you here.
- So it goes something like this.
Dig it, huh?
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Well, they tell me of a pie
up in the sky
Waiting for me when I die
But between the day
you're born and when you die
They never seem to hear
even your cry
So as sure as the sun will shine
I'm gonna get my share now
What's mine
And then the harder they come
the harder they'll fall
One and all
Ooh, the harder they come
The harder they'll fall
One and all
I can't make this record die again.
The oppressors
are trying to keep me down
Yes, I can usually do it, man,
but it's gone too far now.
It's on the charts.
You know I always cooperate
with the police, man,
but this time...
I know how you feel,
but I wanna catch him myself.
Do me a favor.
You tell me when you catch him,
so I can get him to make another record
for me before you string him