Mac: How's your shooting, Thorny?
Ramathorne: Good. I've been dead on all morning.
[He holds up a target with a tight group in the chest. Mac points to a bullet hole in the target's head.]
Ramathorne: Who, that little guy? I wouldn't worry about that little guy.
Ramathorne: Do you know how fast you were going?
High kid: 65?
Ramathorne: 63.
High kid: But isn't the speed limit 65?
Ramathorne: Yes it is. But do you know why we're pulling you over? [Holds up the bag of weed.] Littering.
Farva: License and registration... Chicken fucker.
Mac: Your mother should've swallowed you, Rando!
Answer: It's "Bidibodi Bidibu" by Bubbles (or sometimes referred to as DJ Bubbles).