Snow on Tha Bluff Page #10

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- I'm gonna need you to keep him

for a little while.

- On the weekend,

I got children.

I really can't keep him

right now.

I can help you with him,

but not right now.

- I can't be runnin' from

no spot to spot, though, Kita,

with that baby.

I really need y'all to do it.

- I will help you with him,

but I cannot take him right now.

There's too much goin' on

with me.

I can't take him right now.

So you gonna have to get up,

come out of this,

and see about your baby.

I'll be back.

I'm gonna get you

something to eat, all right?

You gonna be all right, Curt.

I love you.

You just also got to get it

together, baby.

- Yeah.

- Auntie will be back, okay?

- Don't start it.

Don't start that, boy.

You know better.

[rhythmically smacking balloon]

She in a better place right now.

And goddamn,

you know what I'm talkin' about,

even though, like, I'm stuck

with my baby or whatever,

I'ma handle this sh*t.

Sh*t got to be handled.

Baby Curt, you want to go

on the swing?

All right, come on, come on.

- Little Curt.

- You swing good?

- Yeah.

But not high.

- Yeah, you want to go low?

Hang on, boy.

Grab the thing.

- Push me.

- You ready now?

You gonna hold on?

Yo, I'm gonna come back

and push you.

Hell yeah, man, sh*t.

This sh*t done took a toll.

Boy, they go around.

I put it on everything.

I can't believe this sh*t

done happened, man.

And I don't know what the f***

goin' on.

Them folk family,

like, they so pissed off,

Iike goddamn it's my fault

this sh*t happened.

I-l-l--it my fault somewhat,

you know what I mean?

But goddamn--but I ain't know

that sh*t gonna happen.

Talk about know some sh*t

like that gonna happen.

- Yeah, the H.P. move,

that's the move.

I'm talkin' about whole goddamn

definite with it.

He don't really trust nobody

with the money,

so he doin' all the legwork,

you know what I mean?

He comin' in.

I know his shifts.

I know what time he come

and what days he come.

And when he come,

goddamn soon as he leave,

then the money gonna be there,

guaranteed.

I think we should just try

when he get up out of there,

when he leave, 'cause

them other nigga green, though.

- Oh, yeah.

- Oh, and he got in a spot now?

- So how many nigga more

you think me and you might need?

How many more people,

with me and you?

- I say two good niggas.

- Two more good niggas.

- Two good niggas.

Don't nobody know nobody

that stayed too lit up

in that motherf***er.

Yeah, whenever you're ready,

bro, you know what I mean?

- Yeah, we need to plan the date

when that nigga come

and make his move

and pick up the dope,

whatever he gonna do.

Then when he leave, we go

straight in that motherf***er.

Sh*t, it's a done deal.

Baby Curtis.

- Whenever you're ready, man.

- Hell yeah.

Boy, what is goin' down?

Come here, boy.

Murder my baby mama.

It's going on motherfuckin'

down.

I'm a motherfuckin'

single parent.

I'm gonna need to have

some money to make him happy.

I'll be able to buy him whatever

he want, goddamn it,

till the day I die,

you know what I mean?

That's the only way

he gonna be happy.

And the only way I'ma

ever buy him whatever he want,

I have to have

some motherfuckin' money.

Frank, go get the shirt.

- Do this.

- Let's get it.

- Yeah, boy, ready or not.

- Let's go, man.

Do it.

Yeah, boy, that's all right.

- Yeah, all right.

- You want one?

- No, no, no.

Nobody move, nobody get hurt.

Everybody already

locked and loaded, cocked back?

Yeah, get ready, cocked back.

It's goin' down.

Better believe that.

- You already know, man.

- Dang man, this motherfuckin'

car right here

been followin' us since goddamn

James P., bro.

The red car right behind us,

man.

- Man, it's followin' us.

- I'm positive man.

- Since James P.?.

- Who the f*** that is?

- He followin' us though, man,

for real.

[hip-hop music]

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- Man, please.

Who the f*** is this?

- Weird, man.

- I ain't got time.

I'm tryin' to have--

- I'm sayin' what's up!

- Oh, sh*t.

- Sh*t, oh, f***.

[gunshots]

- Oh, sh*t.

- Man, let's go.

Let's go, let's go.

- Let's go.

Let's go, man.

Boy, y'all know who that was,

boy?

That was the nigga in the

motherfuckin' white hat, boy.

Kill that nigga, hell yeah, boy.

That nigga had me shot, boy.

Hell yeah, down here, boy.

[gunshot]

Pull it--try to pull it

to the side on, bro.

Hurry, hurry up.

Pull up on 'em, pull up on 'em.

Pull the f*** around

and get on a busy street

or something, bro.

Then we gonna knock these f***

niggas ass home, man.

Havin' a ball with these

p*ssy-ass niggas, man.

Nigga f***ed my million-dollar--

and then they bustin' in

with that f*** sh*t, ho-ass,

fake-ass nigga.

Nigga don't even know

how to motherfuckin' shoot, man.

Kill that p*ssy-ass nigga.

[all shouting]

- Quiet, quiet.

Oh, sh*t.

- Sh*t, nigga.

- Pull up to the side, fool.

- Oh, sh*t.

- Police.

- F*** this sh*t.

F***.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Wait, wait.

Where he went?

Stay down, stay down, stay down.

Wait, wait, all right,

there he go, there he go.

We got to do it

before he called backup.

Come on, come on, come on.

Still there, still there.

So when he do it,

we got to run straight out.

[panting]

There he go.

- Curt, what's wrong?

What's wrong?

- Man, boy, that bullshit.

Hell, man.

[lamp shattering]

Sh*t, man.

[baby crying]

Can't believe this.

[clattering]

Damn.

For real, man.

Sh*t.

F***.

- Uh, yeah, I'm looking at your

ad that you got in the paper

that say y'all do video editing.

Uh-huh, do y'all do movies too?

Yeah, I got a movie.

I'm talking

about some real-deal sh*t.

My name Curtis Snow.

I'm from the Bluff.

I got some sh*t.

I got a whole lot of tapes, man,

with some real good sh*t

that I know the world need

to see, man, real talk.

All right, I can make it there

in 20 minutes.

All right.

[somber hip-hop music]

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