Roosters is a 1993 American dramatic film with a screenplay by Milcha Sanchez-Scott that is adapted from her play of the same name. The film premiered at the Toronto International Film Festival in 1993 before being released in the United States in 1995.
Gallo Morales (Olmos) returns home after being imprisoned for seven years for murdering a man over a cockfight. His family welcomes him back with mixed feelings. While his daughter Angela (Lassez) is eager to have him back, his son Hector (Nucci) feels otherwise. Hector desires to leave behind the farm and wants to use the family's prize-winning cock, which he has inherited from his grandfather, to win money in order to move his family away. However, Gallo has returned from prison determined to continue the business and to raise a new flock of roosters. Hector and Gallo soon clash over their differing goals.
Plot
A rooster is unable to get worms; the other chickens either get there first or trick him out of the worms. But there's one worm nobody else competes for, because it's a trickster. It uses the garden hose, a balloon, toothpaste, and a high-voltage line to fool the chicken. It gets the chicken stuck in a pipe, then launches it with a hotfoot. The rooster doesn't believe it, so the worm launches him again. The worm then attaches a baby rattle to his tail and fools the chicken, but a real rattler mistakes the worm for her child. The worm and rooster team up to get the rattler stuck in a fence, using a couple of golf balls, then shake hands and walk away. The light finally dawns on the rooster, and he comes back after the worm who traps him in the fence, right next to the snake.
Keywords: cartoon-chicken, cartoon-snake, chicken, chicken-farm, farm, golf, hotfoot, looney-tunes, mean-widdle-kid, pitchfork
Intro...
The realest thing i wonna do is to talk about my street thang and what life thought me so far. I wonder why a player try to make it and some bull-shit haters go round talking shit, tryina envy..
(Dog's vioce).. Rowstores, Come on.. Come on..
In da begining waz the game
and now played to RoW!
Wonna make this for ma hummies
just a drible from the zone
Am ma present these rythms
with some bunches of rose
to make the bitches get fricky
and a turn down on foes.
am a young black gold
with some brand new flows
Raised from the getto
where the niggrs makes doe
row'ling with my home boyz
on da streetz we slang the dopes
and when the night comes,
we're still out to rock the shows
I maintained ma composure
Plus, i gat da streetz orientation
about these streetlife,
Niggar tell me no shit
I heared it,i joined it,
I did it and i've done it
i make a million deals
and my pay came real!
Mama told me ''Go to school''
But this streetlife's cool
houstling everyday
Just to make the way through
and if it takes to houstle
just for a nickel and a dime
then am ma fully set coz its- the -life-that- i -live
I've- been- to- East- and -west
tryin'a hook some fantacies
(niggr what!)
and- my thang -lives- in me
( MY STREET THANG )
Haters- wonna -see -what -a -niggr- gon -be.
And- i -know- what- would- be- will -be.
Rap2.
Life on the street
is like living in hell!
i bet its what you see
its more than words can tell.
Everyday a niggar crying,
Dear Lord you understand me.
I need to make these papers
so to put a shame on haters
Coz every little thing you do,
they wait to see a fall of you.
a niggar get some fantasy
they build a heart of jealousy
wake up in da morning
try to make some tea and chew some bread
Inspired by a stick of weed
to blast this shit in m.i.c
whats fun when a houstler wount sleep all night,
tryin to get money, cars, jewls and popularity!
Made a sucessful deal,
then the cops blow seringe on ya
they start to put the curfs on ya
and proving what the law gon do
Baby girl dont cry, coz its all about the paper bail
Life of a gangstar is based on tricking and scaming
busting and baining! tryina live a life on the edge
am so proud of my personalty
the street life is the life i live.
chorus.....
rap 3.
Western Africa!, Western Ni-ge-ria,
shag town niggars dont get to break down
thought at first we gon crush
but we still rock the top.
now am somehting like a star
and u can see me up the sky.
am da vagaborn you saw then
romming on the street
when life was just like hell
try'na stand on top my feet.
i kept my thang by me
praying to sign a record deal
so u gat to sit back,
and watch me live my street life
I've done ma project A'
ready to set on project B'
haters you cross, you gon see!
and your grave will be the D'
coz the west coast niggars
dont -give -no -shit
gon pull a trigger back
at all ye foes and player haters
even if i make more cheerders
and my rep's geting higher
gat the hunderds on table
and 50's on floor,
am ma remain the same niggar
bringing you peace with the AK lever
so you better lay down,
coz am ma kick your ass dowm!.
EveryDay As A Gangsta Lyrics.
RoWsTorEs Ft. Sticker Dogg....
INTRO.
The doggs am back!(laugh)
its a brand new dope one right here(uh!)
rowstores put me on this one (yeah)
i put my hands on trigger (trust me)
snitch we'll blow ur scull, coz its been a long time we've been consisering ur sister fellony. Ya know who did this??
ROWSTORES exclusive!!!.
Chorus....
We live Everyday as a Gangsta.
We Keep Houseling, Gamgbling, Tricking and Scamming,
We do everything as a Gangsta...
We keep clubing, fricking , smocking and drinking
Am proud to be living as a Gangsta
Coz the streetz made me rowstores and i made it on the streetz ,
Am ma forever live as a gangsta..
cooking these lyrics for the niggars and the winks for the shawtys.
Rap 1. (row)
Everyday on the streetz,
its houstling and scamming,
get this lil ' money
then its meant for the clubing.
All these niggrs wonna fall in
coz them see em' dolls flowing
and if you'll make it rain,
i bet they wouldn't need a shade.
Rowstores is a niggar
walking on streetz with fing'rs on trigger
get this don with sticker dogg
with some niggrs on board
First talk in tour
Haters thought we gon crush
but we gat our focus on
and now we rock the top.
Am out for the grammys
rock and stumble for the mon'y
pussy if you arn't gat no penny,
better get intouch with ur grannys
i made this for my hommies
pushing on evr'ydays strugling
seling dopes and crac (meeeen)
da street thang arin't funny
first of all,
we were just insane with no shame,
all thanks to God.
Niggrs now walk with gold chains
we live in big crib
(right now) we ride on big rimes
Got expensive touch
and all em bitches bring wishes.. haha
chorus.....
Rap 2 (sticker D)
Am hot, am tough,
I'm physically spuncky.
Im a thug, but am rich
niggars wonna be me.
I don't give it up
still blow my chest up
when i was a teenager,
they call me lil' young DON
cos i can do anything
anytime i feel like
smock up some weed
maybe i can get high
coz red eyes is what we pay for
we houstle, rumble,still strugle
only friday night, we razzele
stop snitching (niggaz)
we'll blow your mind coz
we arn't gat mercy
for all ya muderfuckers
i waz raised up from the project,
grown up to be a gangstar
get connected, living large like a mafia
Don't be so stupid if i call you a wankstar
cos am the main reason why you can't sleep
in your crib last night, ask me why
Gangstar thang make me be that
beleive me its ur boy STICKER!!!
Rowstores banging da dogg is chronic.
chorus....
Rap 3 ( row & sticker)
row..
Keep the houstling going, No stoping Niggar.
Get those Jobs done, No Essitation.
You can be the next DON to rule the next world
No matter who you are, Where your from, Or what you do.
I pull a trigger back at these haters and foes
Winks for the Shawtys , W**d for my niggars
Rock clubs and shows, pour da drinks with my fellas
Rowstores on stage, hippy,hippy sticker D.
sticker.....
Don't give Up, Keep moving Dogg
I' arn't gon stop untill i get enough
If you dont make it today.,hows tomorrow gon be like.,
As a young getto boy, need to survive ontime
everyother day in the hood, we playing cards, trew dice,
tryina get these dough
Money makes the world go round , you know !
use what a fuck God gave you to get a fuck you need now!!!
Chorus x2
Outro..
I know you love to hear (please dont discriminate this)
coz my flows, my rymes will surely knock you out
you know what!? da realest niggar, AK pumping.
I'll take you to the world of Rowstores, Sticker doggs,