Yo!
There's a horse in your house.
That's you right here.
-I ain't staying here. -All right.
But once you step out, that door stays locked till morning.
Fifty percent of all cowboys was Black.
Even the Lone Ranger was Black.
-Who's the Lone Ranger? -Really?
Harp, you teaching this boy anything?
The history here is deep.
We're like the Wild West out here.
I know you. You Harp's boy.
Your daddy got rules that you're not abiding by.
Yo, Yo, what are you doing?
You want to ride the street life? You can't be in my house.
You want to wise up, you welcome back.
Welcome back to what? I ain't got no home here.
That's your choice.
We alone out here, man.
I'm gonna get my money and I'm gonna get up out of here.
You with me or not?
Think them streets made you a man overnight?
-I'm your father-- -You ain't my father!
I mean, you're a father to everyone else out here.
Why you hate me, man?
I was just like you now.
I don't know who they expect us to grow up to be
if we watching over our shoulder all our lives.
-I have something for you. -How I look?
Like a real cowboy.
People used to believe that breaking a horse
meant crushing the will of the animal.
Only way you can realize its true spirit is with love.
Yeah!
You don't have to get out to grow up.
Yo, what's going on?
The city decided they don't need horses no more.
Y'all trying to tear this place down!
How are you gonna do that to us? This is where we live.
They can't take who we are as a people.
So, what we gonna do, then?
We gonna do what we always do. We're gonna ride.