A gangster is a criminal who is a member of a gang. Some gangs are considered to be part of organized crime. Gangsters are also called mobsters, a term derived from mob and the suffix -ster. Gangs provide a level of organization and resources that support much larger and more complex criminal transactions than an individual criminal could achieve. Gangsters have been active for many years in countries around the world. Some gangsters, perhaps most notably Al Capone, have become famous. Gangsters are the subject of many movies, particularly from the period between 1930 and 1960. The term "Gangster" is now used for members of street gangs.
In modern usage, the term "gang" is generally used for a criminal organization, and the term "gangster" invariably describes a criminal. Much has been written on the subject of gangs, although there is no clear consensus about what constitutes a gang or what situations lead to gang formation and evolution. There is agreement that the members of a gang have a sense of common identity and belonging, and this is typically reinforced through shared activities and through visual identifications such as special clothing, tattoos or rings. Some preconceptions may be false. For example, the common view that illegal drug distribution in the United States is largely controlled by gangs has been questioned.
A Love (사랑 - Sarang) is a 2007 South Korean film directed by Kwak Kyung-taek. Kwak Kyung-taek's most notable film is Chingoo. A Love stars Ju Jin-mo from 200 Pounds Beauty and Park Si-yeon.
At age 17, In ho meets a girl as beautiful as a watercolor painting, and promises to protect her after her brother dies. Although he is the best fighter in his school, he dreams of making his mother proud by going to college. It takes him 7 years to confess to the girl of his dreams. He stabs a gangster in the neck for her, although he wanted to live quietly like everyone else. But to keep his promise to protect her, he stabs Chi-kwon, a notorious mobster in Busan. He devotes his life to working for Chairman Yoo. He buries his love for the vanished girl and gets a second chance while working at the docks. He offers his life to the man who first holds out his hand for him. The girl he cannot forget returns as a love he cannot have. She becomes his patron’s woman and beyond reach... But as he decides to be happy for once in life, cruel destiny rattles everything in his life.
Ruben "Doc" Cavazos (born 1957) is an American criminal and former International President of the Mongols Motorcycle Club. His autobiography, Honor Few, Fear None: The Life & Times of a Mongol, was published by HarperCollins in June 2008.
Cavazos was raised by his padre in Highland Park, Los Angeles, California and joined the Avenues, a Mexican American street gang, at an early age before serving time in county jail. He has a license to work as a radiology technician, hence the nickname "Doc". He later became a member of the Mongols and is one of the gang's most infamous members. He has been blamed for turning the club into one of the largest criminal organizations on the West Coast of the United States during his time as President. In order to bolster the gang's ranks, he also recruited members of street gangs into the club, much to the disgust of the old school bikers. He was voted out of the club on August 30, 2008 during a meeting in Vernon, California, due to the majority of the membership believing that he was stealing from the club and provoking a war with the Mexican Mafia.
Pigeon John is an American hip hop rapper raised in Hawthorne, California and based in Los Angeles, California.
Pigeon John is a Los Angeles area rapper who has recorded four studio albums as a solo artist, as well as several others as a member of the groups like L.A. Symphony and Brainwash Projects. Pigeon John has been featured as a collaborator on numerous other recordings with various artists. He is currently signed to Quannum Projects and has performed on several U.S. tours including Cali Comm Tour and has been featured in publications including Entertainment Weekly, VIBE, SPIN Magazine and LA Weekly. In 2006, Pigeon John was featured in an interview on National Public Radio.
In 2007, Pigeon John made his way to The Breakdown, an internet show on ItsHipHop.Tv where he conducted part of the interview on the toilet.
He was married to author Harmony Dust and has one daughter, Johnny Ella.
John Kenneth Dunkin (later changed to Dust) was born in Omaha, Nebraska, USA and moved to the Los Angeles County city of Inglewood, California at the age of five years old. Being a mixed-race child (half black and half white), John felt out of place in predominantly white Omaha and predominantly black Inglewood. John's mother eventually moved her family from Inglewood to the nearby city of Hawthorne, California, where John attended Hawthorne High School. He currently resides with his wife Harmony in the Los Angeles suburb of Northridge, California.
Plot
In a complex web of tales within a tale, spanning two continents and involving a multitude of characters, Organize Chaos juxtaposes drama, action and humor in the world of organized crime. The business of the underworld has its own unwritten rules. Among them is rule Number one: Never cheat your business associates. And when these rules are broken, the guilty must be punished with a vengeance. There is always one man who emerges to bring order back in the business. He will be the judge, the jury and the executioner. But to bring back order again, he must first Organize Chaos. His name is Mike and he will show no mercy.
Plot
"Toto Forever" tells the impossible love story between a young postmen, that dreams with a new life, and a gangster, that is in deep trouble with a mafia group. Toto will never lose the "hope", despite of the traumatic end of the affair. Filmed in 16mm, Toto Forever is a fable in which feelings and emotions are always fully exposed, with a very poetic and symbolic narrative and aesthetic very close to the Anime Japanese.
Keywords: adventurer, art-movie, character-name-in-title, dream, forever, freedom, gangster, gay, gay-interest, gay-romance
Toto: I have hope.
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Ali G unwittingly becomes a pawn in the evil Chancellor's plot to overthrow the Prime Minister of Great Britain. However, instead of bringing the Prime Minister down, Ali is embraced by the nation as the voice of youth and 'realness', making the Prime Minister and his government more popular than ever.
Keywords: based-on-tv-series, bedroom, bikini-girl, black-humor, blackmail, boyfriend-girlfriend-relationship, british-politics, car, car-driving, caught-on-tape
Cleaning Da Filth From Da PM's Hood
Vote Ali G
Tax Da Panty
Me Iz Introducin A White Paper
Blair Beware
Guess Who's In Da House?
Ali G: If you iz watching dis in da UK, you may remember me from da telly. If you iz in Belgium... you iz living in a shit hole.
Ali G: He iz a criminal! And not even da good type wot deals drugs and does drive bys.
Ali G: And I put it to YOU... that you sucked off a 'orse.
Ali G: Dat's no prozzie, dat's me ho!
Ali G: A man more eviler than Skeletor.
Ali G: You wanna know 'ow I make diz country bettah? Iz simple, two words: keep it real!::Cabinet M.P.: That's three words!::Ali G: Don't be a spannah, it ain't a real word. It's short for innit, innit?
Ali G: R.E.S.T.E.C.P! Do ya even know wha it spellz?::Cabinet M.P.: Restecp?::Ali G: Yes, Restecp. 'Owz anyone out there meant to restecp each otha? If you lot in 'ere, don't even start restecpa-ing one another.
Ali G: Jezzy, iz you wearing green? I knew it - you iz defected to the Iver 'Eath posse, innit? Come on - let's stab him!::Jezzy F: No, no - wait! Me mum, yeah, she put me yellow top in the wash with me brother's blue football socks even though they ain't colourfast.::Ali G: All right. But you tell that slag, that in the ghetto, washing non-colourfast synthetics at 60 degrees could cost you your life...
David Carlton: Tell me, Ali, do you have a job?::Ali G: Unfortunately, I iz recently gone on the dole...::David Carlton: Really? When?::Ali G: Eight years and three months ago.::David Carlton: Says here you claim disability benefit, are you...?::Ali G: Yes, I iz actually spasticated. I iz got a terrible DJ'ing injury - I still ain't got full mobility in me main mixing finger...::[starts to air-mix, winces, feigns pain, and stops. Notices Carlton's fit secretary looking at him, so he points to his crotch]::Ali G: Everything down there's still working, though! Oh, yes...
David Carlton: Swan, is there any reason why there should be an absurdly dressed, half-naked man chained to a fence, being tossed off by an old blind council worker?
Plot
Greg Van Waspish, feeling that there's more to life than spending day after day working in the city, decides one day to pack up the family and move out to the wilderness. The family, not having been consulted in this move, takes to their new life very reluctantly, but eventually get used to life in the great outdoors. This film also includes parody previews to three non-existant movies.
Keywords: absurd-humor, adolescent-humor, adult-humor, bestiality, camp, dog-humor, independent-film, joke, movie-spoof, one-liner
You got to go
Plot
Billie Bronson secretes a package in the trunk of Charlie Chan aboard a New York-bound transatlantic liner. Chan and his number one son, Lee are met at the pier by Inspector Nelson and two rival reporters, Joan Wendall and Speed Patton. Bille, having left the country hurriedly a year ago when sought as a material witness in a political scandal, has returned to "blow the lid off the town." She follows the Chans to their hotel and attempts to regain her package from the trunk, only to be interrupted by Lee. She then goes to the "Hottentot Club", where "candid-camera night" is in full progress, followed by Lee. Already present are Joan and Speed. Billie is mysteriously murdered and Charlie is summoned from a police banquet in his honor. Present in the room with the body are club manager Johnny Burke; club dancer and Burke's girl-friend Marie Collins and the two reporters. While seeking a motive for the murder, a second killing is discovered in Charlie's hotel room, the package is missing from Charlie's trunk and it is realized that it must have contained her diary. Charlie neatly puts together a few scattered clues and names.......as the killer.
Keywords: actress, asian-comedian, asian-detective, asian-hero, atlantic, b-movie, banquet, beauty, black-eye, body
Lee Chan, #1 Son: Gee, Pop, you sure missed a wonderful luncheon!::Charlie Chan: [at the shiprail suffering from seasickness] Contradiction, please. Not having eaten have missed nothing.::Lee Chan, #1 Son: I had turtle soup, chicken a la king, and three cream puffs. Then I had some ice cream.::Charlie Chan: Please stop! Mention of food more painful than surgeon's knife without anesthesia.::Lee Chan, #1 Son: Shall I get you medicine, Pop?::Charlie Chan: Good dose of land only effective medicine.
Charlie Chan: [breaking into ship cabin because of screams] Sorry to intrude but etiquette ignored when lady in distress.
Charlie Chan: [annoyed by Lee's whistling] Put a muzzle on peanut whistle.
Chief Inspector James Nelson NYPD: [on the pier with other police to welcome Charlie Chan] Look, Smitty, have the band blast at somethin' Oriental. Hey, what is the Chinese national anthem anyway?::Smitty (Policeman): I don' know. Why don't you give 'em 'Chinatown, My Chinatown?'::Chief Inspector James Nelson NYPD: Okay, we'll play it.
Speed Patten, Reporter New York Bulletin: Looks like you got half of headquarters down here. What's up?::Chief Inspector James Nelson NYPD: I'm lookin' for the other half.::Speed Patten, Reporter New York Bulletin: Expect someone to steal the Atlantic?::Chief Inspector James Nelson NYPD: No, the boys are goin' wading.
Chief Inspector James Nelson NYPD: I wish the fishing season was as open as the one for murder.
Charlie Chan: [at testimonial dinner] Police of New York and Honolulu have one thing in common. Both live on very small island, but while we have small volcano, you have biggest shakeup.
Charlie Chan: Mud of bewilderment beginning to clear from pool of thought.
Chief Inspector James Nelson NYPD: Mr. Chan?::Charlie Chan: That is humble name.::Chief Inspector James Nelson NYPD: I'm Inspector Nelson, Mr. Chan. Greetings from New York's Finest. The bigwigs expect you to tear a duck apart with 'em tonight.::Charlie Chan: So sorry, come again please?::Speed Patten, Reporter New York Bulletin: You'll have to excuse the inspector's English, Mr. Chan. He's a Brooklyn immigrant.
Charlie Chan: Camera remember many things human eye forget.
"Gee, Joe, you're the swellest pal a guy ever had." (original lobby card 2)
"You've heard too much, youngster. From now on you're sticking close to me." (original lobby card 3)
"You stick to me, kid, and you'll have the time of your life" (original lobby card 4)
"Boy, I never had such good food, even at home." (original lobby card 5)
These City Streets Ain't Paved With Gold
No Silver In Those Clouds I'm Told
The Road To Fortune And To Fame
It Has No Number And It Has No Name
What You Doing With Your Life Is Your Philosophy
What's It Gonna Be
It's A Trip That Has No End
Gonna Take It Again And Again And Again And Again
Do You Know Your Final Destination
Or Are You Riding From Station To Station
What You Doing With Your Life What You Gonna See
What's It Gonna Be
What Your Doing With Your Life, Your So Much Like Me
What's It Gonna Be
What Ya Doing What Ya Doing What You Wanna Say
It's A Heavy Scene. Know What I Mean
What Your Doing With Your Life, Is This Your Lucky Day
Gangster, gangster
You wanna be Mr Big?
You wanna run this city
You wanna own the streets
Gangster, gangster
In your white Cadillac
With a telephone and TV
And a bar in the back
Gangster, gangster
Now you’re the boss
You’ve paid off the police
How much did it cost?
Gangster, gangster
You’re living by the gun
Found dead in the gutter
With your dark shades on
Gangster, gangster
In a black Cadillac
A bunch of flowers
And a box in the back
Gangster, gangster
Just a hunk of meat
One hungry gun
It's not the way that you would listen
Or the way you comb your hair
It's the fact that you are missing
How I feel when you're not there
I went through all the months of January
Locked up in this cell
I'd like to be at home, but on my own
I didn't do too well
Look at me, I always get the blame
But I can't even learn to spell my name
I like to read, I like to write
But where I live I learn to fight
So don't you ever say that we're the same
I don't need a doctor telling me I'm full of juice
It's not a statement that I'm making, but the plain and simple truth
I went through all the months of January
Locked up in my cell I'd like to think of home, when I'm alone It doesn't work too
well
I want it all
Money, power, respect
I want a couple hundred thou
To throw around when I bet
I want the sweet taste of success
And the sound of a check
I want revenge of my enemies
Surrounded in red
But I never killed my man
Or even wanted some cash
But when I see the life they livin
I just want it so bad
I want hit men and body guards
Butlers and maids
Politicians in my pocket
Cause the government's paid
Would you still be there by my side
If I was a different type of guy
Chorus:
Would you still want me if I's gangster
(x2)
If nice guys finish last
Then maybe I could be a villian
And I'd get there fast
Maybe I could get the women
I could get the stash
I could even make a killin
I could get some cash
But they all say that money
Can't buy you love
But it can get you sex
And all types of drugs
Can get you guest list
In the finest clubs
It can get you well dressed
In the designer duds
Would you still be there by my side
If I drove a different type of ride
Chorus
I'll get a credit on a drive
For a homicide
Cause when the witness stops his car
There'll be a bomb inside
So don't make me make your mama cry
I never said I was an honest guy
I shoot up a restaurant
On Valentine's Day
Just cause they don't cook
Italian my way
I'll be the Godfather Don
But not if you're gone
So please tell me if you're gonna stay
Would you still be there by my side
If I lived out a life of crime
As far as I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster
Gangster!
Am I being so fuck you unusual?
How the fuck you Am I funny?
Ya Ali
Rehem Ali
Ya Ali
Yaar pay qurban hai sabhi
Ya Ali madad Ali
Ya Ali yeh meri jaan yeh zindagi
Ishq pay haan
Mita du Luta du mai apni khudi
Yaar pay haan
Luta du mita du mai yeh hasti
Yaa Ali rehem Ali
Yaa Ali yaar pay qurban hai sabhi
Ya Ali madad Ali
Yaa Ali yeh meri jaan yeh zindagi
Mujhay kuch pal dai qurbat kay faqeer hum teri chahat kay
Rahey baychain dil kub tak milay kuch pal tou rahat kay
Chahat pay ishq pay haan mita du luta du mai apni khudi
Yaar pay haan luta du mita du mai yeh hasti
Ya Ali rehem Ali
Ya Ali yaar pay qurban hai sabhi
Ya Ali madad Ali
Ya Ali yeh meri jaan yeh zindagi
Bina teray na ek pal ho na bin teray kabhi kal ho
Yeh dil ban jai pathar ka na is mai koi hal chal ho
Sanam pay haan ishq pay haan mita du luta du mai apni khudi
Qasam say haan luta du mita du mai yeh hasti
Ya Ali rehem Ali
Ya Ali yaar pay qurban hai sabhi
Ya Ali maddad Ali
Feel respected, within the neighborhoods
Coming from nothing, to have guys under you
That are willing to do anything you tell 'em
Now that's gangsta, so it's like
I'm gon' tell you ah story, my life story
And I hopes that you understand where it is I'm
coming from
Gangsta
It's ah life of death raps call me Jack The Reaper
Cus I slash bitches up, that always bigger
Ghetto Marceli, they say the mark at the telly
I rolled through quick and put the glock to his
belly
I'm the king of zane when the scan out break
That's ah industry elite, begin to shake
His operations, leave the victim in seizures
Ah psychopathic nos head on the head up of leaders
That's what I am, ah fucken leader
The sicky need ah fix I'm ah heroin dealer
Let their be light, fedemine's in white
But the weed from me, I smoke into the night
I'm on ah flight, I'm an apocalypse sign
At the crack house back at thee assembly line
Checking production, make sure the levels are right
Then I hit Bernie Comans for the master type
I got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
That get you pumped up every time you hear it
Got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
That soul is enteric got you seeing them spirits
Got the gangter lyrics, the gangster lyrics
You say your from ah hood then you best to get with
it
Got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
If you pull up to my block that's what the fuck they
hearing
I'm from ah world, with no address
Any city any place anywhere it's fate
I sleep never, in the same bed twice
I got it from Hussein and that's ah word of advice
And it's all black apparel, ah stack of dinero
Funny muthufuckers like Egyptian pharaohs
In the narrow, sense of the word
Ese half of this crews homie sound observe
I brake laws, my escape was flawless
Nothings what it seems so I'm living lawless
Said I saw this, with my own 2 eyes
All this unfair labels dawg get out of line
Chain of command, will wipe you out
Got my scouts on the land that'll go all out
Without ah doubt, the only solution
Is to kill ah muthufucka so theirs no confusion
I got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
That get you pumped up every time you hear it
Got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
That soul is enteric got you seeing them spirits
Got the gangter lyrics, the gangster lyrics
You say your from ah hood then you best to get with
it
Got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
If you pull up to my block that's what the fuck they
hearing
It's ah fascinating look even though it's brutal
The narco terror, on ah turfic trudar
I'm the few dawg, in this big machine
I gotta oil it well, to get that green
There's dollars, and the story compellent
My name carry weight and got the gangs rebelling
Their attempts, to prosecute
They wanna stop the music, they say it pollutes
Fuck their suit, to seize my funds
And get at the Russians, that slang the guns
Yeah, the heavy weapons
That make ah riot, keep the enemy sipping
This is insight, into the mind of ah boss
Ah fucken manifesto that you come across
Killer first, and never translate
Cus that's the main reason that the so many train
I got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
That get you pumped up every time you hear it
Got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
That soul is enteric got you seeing them spirits
Got the gangter lyrics, the gangster lyrics
You say your from ah hood then you best to get with
it
Got the gangster lyrics, the gangster lyrics
If you pull up to my block that's what the fuck they
hearing
Now ah days, got muthufuckers from no where
Trying to spit gangster lyrics
Talking about that they put in work too
On who?