It ain t none of my grandbaby s fault. He s a good，<br >Jesus-lovin boy. Like I say， it ain t his fault Kenny<br >Jackson got hisself killed. You ax me， I say it s the ly.<br >ing police should hang they heads for takin away the<br >baby daddy， puttin him in that jail for his child s<br >whole damn life. What s he suppose to do? Fourteen<br >years my grandbaby daddy been in that jail， fourteen<br >years for something he ain t even done. You lock up an<br >innocent man that way， who s gonna see to it his boy<br >come up right? He ain t got no mother. He ain t got no<br >one but me. I tell you this， for damn sure I ain t got<br >no help from the lying mothuhfuckin poh-lice.<br > Etta Harkness looked directly into the lens of my<br >video camera， but she was playing to the crowd we<br >drew， changing her answer to my question to please<br >them， to feed theik anger; the signs they carded said<br >things like "No More Police Brutality" and "Justice for<br >the Brother."<br > LAPD had the intersection beyond the courthouse<br >cordoned off so that a few busloads of protestors<br >couldn t get to the demonstration that was massing in<br >front of Parker Center， the city s police administration<br >building. Because of my camera， we drew the frus-<br >trated overflow unable to get past the comer. <br ><br >
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