Big Mommas: Like Father, Like Son Page #10
Come on. Come on!
This way.
Big Momma! Catch!
Move. Move!
Haley, it's gonna be okay.
Shut your mouth!
You just gonna hurt these innocent children?
Give me the flash drive.
What if I say no?
I'm pretty good with this gun.
My late husband Othar taught me how to use it
in case of a home invasion.
Give him the gun, or I shoot the kids.
Now,
the flash drive.
Very good, Agent Turner.
It took me a while to figure out. Then I remember.
You're the master of disguise.
Take off the fat suit. I want to check you for weapons.
Look, don't shoot the kids, all right?
He don't remember what he saw.
Kill them.
And this time, no witnesses.
My pleasure. Hey, Trent.
CHIRKOFF:
I'm checking the flash drive.I'm sorry. I was wrong to think we could pull this off.
This is my fault.
No. You was just trying to protect me.
I lied to you and everything. I'm sorry, Dad.
All right, this family hour has to
Hey, whoa. Just let me say one last thing to my boy.
You know, I'll go to my grave
wishing we could have done
that Cleveland Shuffle together.
Remember? Mmm.
Yeah. (CHUCKLES)
Killer step. If I just had one more chance.
Remember, it'd be two to the right,
(GRUNTING IN RHYTHM)
two to the left.
BOTH:
Now freak with it, freak withit. Freak with it, freak with it.
Enough! No more mistakes.
Wait.
(GROANING)
My name is Kurtis Kool
and I just fried this fool.
AGENT:
FBI!Kurtis Kool.
You saved my boy. Thank you, man.
Just protecting the next generation of hip-hop.
Haley, hi.
I'm okay, I'm okay.
I knew she was a narc.
Hey, he's not a narc, he's a fed.
Same thing. You're a boy.
What's up? We cool now?
Weird.
Hey.
Look, I know I agreed to this.
And after the last few days, I want
you to know I'm happy to do it.
You've grown up.
I got to start trusting you in your decisions.
The contract.
Signed, sealed, delivered.
(LAUGHING)
Wow.
I'm going to Duke.
Yeah. I'm going to study music.
The Notorious PhD.
Really? Yeah.
You know, I realize there's no rush to greatness.
I mean, you only get one chance to be the new guy.
Spoken like a real man.
Look at you, boy. Look at you.
You know, I'm pretty sure you
called me Dad back there.
Did I?
Yeah, you did.
(CHUCKLES) You know, heat of the moment,
a little gunplay, we say things.
Uh-huh.
So, uh,
Dad.
Shoot.
Can I keep the b*obs?
Put the bag in the car.
I just feel like I deserve them.
You know, I had to wear them for so long.
If that's what you want.
Son, I was thinking, your moms doesn't
need to know everything.
TRENT:
You want me to lie to Moms?It's just, some things she don't need to know.
Okay. You don't want her busting
that vein in her forehead
over nothing.
(SINGING) Yeah, he's a lyrical miracle, baby
You know I'm hot, I get it poppin' So they sayin'
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
And now you know just how I flow and it goes
Let's get it poppin', baby You
know how we do it in here
It's Prodi-G and possibly the dopest one of the year
It seems like every time I stroll in You know I be zonin'
Go ahead and call them girls And bring a couple friends
You know I came a long way
I done learned so many lessons
But the most important is That
my family is my blessin'
And even when they stressin' Ha, just let it be
Without them, there's no me
Prodi-G!
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
You know I'm hot, I get it poppin' So they sayin'
Yeah, he's a lyrical miracle, baby
And now you know just how I flow and it goes
It's Big Momma in the house
And I'm getting my rap on
Don't think I can't hang I party all night long
Now I ain't here preaching You
know how Big Momma be
Now give it up for my man, Prodi-G!
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
You know I'm hot, I get it poppin' So they sayin'
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
And now you know just how I flow and it goes
My name is Kurtis Kool Ol' hip-hop player
See me 'round school, man I'm
something like the mayor
I got 'em going crazy I know I bring the drama
Smooth with the lady Especially Big Momma
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
You know I'm hot, I get it poppin' So they sayin'
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
And now you know just how I flow and it goes
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
You know I'm hot, I get it poppin' So they sayin'
He's a lyrical miracle, baby
And now you know just how I flow and it goes
Oh, they wanna know They've been asking questions
Oh, these boys wanna learn their lesson
So let's take 'em to school
We gonna break it down so they got their tools
Put your listenin' ears on
Work that machinery Grind the gears on
(WOMAN SINGING) Listen to the
beat Tell you how the word goes
And your homework is to go berserk
And we so fly 'cause we don't care
It's all about us when we out there
We so fly 'cause we gonna rock
The temperature rocks, we so hot
All the boys, they stop and stare
'Cause my girls got that thing, they want it
When the beat's on No matter where
All about this
Yeah, we hop on it Yeah, we hop on it
What they talkin' 'bout? My girls
What they talkin' 'bout? Yeah, me
What they talkin' 'bout? Our moves
What they talkin' 'bout? You'll see
What they talkin' 'bout? My girls
What they talkin' 'bout? Yeah, me
What they talkin' 'bout? Our moves
What they talkin' 'bout? You'll see
It's all about the mix, yeah, the combination
The TNA in the conversation
But on a dance floor kinda situation
It's all about the body The moves you makin'
Tongues rolled out, like the red carpet
He figured out how to hit the target
Oh, Papa Gotta do it proper
Take a minute to step back and watch her
We so fly 'cause we don't care
It's all about us when we out there
We so fly 'cause we gonna rock
The temperature rocks, we so hot
All the boys, they stop and stare
'Cause my girls got that thing, they want it
When the beat's on No matter where
All about this
Yeah, we hop on it Yeah, we hop on it
What they talkin' 'bout? My girls
What they talkin' 'bout? Yeah, me
What they talkin' 'bout? Our moves
What they talkin' 'bout? You'll see
What they talkin' 'bout? My girls
What they talkin' 'bout? Yeah, me
What they talkin' 'bout? Our moves
What they talkin' 'bout? You'll see
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