Snow on Tha Bluff Page #3
No big deal.
Is she walkin' toward us?
Uh-oh.
Yeah, man, we got
to see what's up.
Frank was a good friend.
- You see all that blood,
all that red sh*t on the ground?
- On the wall right there.
Hell yeah, he's fixin' to go.
Look at his shirt.
He look like he been fightin'.
Like sh*t been real.
And look at this old man.
They ain't took him out
in no handcuffs.
- No, they might have just
snatched the sh*t out of him.
- Wasn't nobody around here
but them.
They said they leave
for the night there.
Yeah, that's blood
from all the way down there.
Hell yeah, boy, that's blood.
I won't tell you no lie, boy.
Nigga just got killed, Frank.
There go another one.
Yeah, that might be official.
It might be official.
Frank done kicked the bucket
on these fools.
Like I say, man,
it just a regular day,
you know what I mean,
in the hood,
you know what I mean?
Nigga just got killed.
That ain't nothing.
Everybody from the goddamn--
you know what I mean?
Back to your regularly
scheduled program,
you know what I mean?
It don't matter, though.
We can walk on down
a little bit,
by the liquor store,
by the corner.
Show you the spot where
You know, like,
when a motherf***er die,
or when a homey
was a team member,
you give 'em some bells,
or you give 'em some goddamn--
some flowers or something,
you know what I mean?
You put it right there,
just to remember the spot,
you know what I mean?
- Frank, that's f***ed up.
- Yeah, Frank--f***ed up.
This is my brother, right here.
His name was Snow.
"R.I.P. Snow."
He got killed right here
on this corner.
He got shot right there.
He came right here,
but he ain't die right here.
He got shot three times.
He f***ed around
and made it to the hospital,
you know, and everything,
but when they put the medicine
and all that sh*t in him,
that made him die,
you know what I mean?
But at the same time,
he probably would have pulled
through, but, you know,
God got the answer
to everything.
But, yeah, he died right here.
We put the flowers and all that
out there, every year.
That's my real brother,
Antonio James Snow.
This is my strip, right here.
I walked this strip
for 20 straight years, man.
From right here--
this is where it all began.
My granddad stayed there first.
introduced to James P.,
when I first ever came
to the Bluff,
this is where I was, right here.
My first shooting
was right here in front
of this door right here.
Nigga tried to rob me
and my brother, Snow.
I'll never forget it.
Snow had a.22
with two bullets in it,
the nigga came, right,
and he ran--
he robbed my brother
right there.
They had the car parked
right here.
He ran out--the driver,
and my brother's like,
"Shoot him, shoot him,
shoot him."
I was spooked.
Shot the two times--"bow, bow."
Tried my best to hit him,
but missed him,
but nigga know not to ever
try that again.
And then, boy, I got my rank
right then like this.
This here bust,
so motherf***er know
not to f*** with me no more.
After that, it was straight
really ruckus with me,
but at the same time,
I grew older,
went to jail a couple times.
Right here is where my baby mama
got killed.
Her name was Tashiba Matthews.
A nigga shot her, hatin',
you know what I mean,
because of some bullshit.
And the nigga was just
geeked up,
had done been awoke
three, four days, trippin',
Iike, goddamn on that thing.
So goddamn nigga
like this here,
so when it all boiled down,
it's like, boy,
nigga walked down the street
with like a goddamn
semiautomatic,
and she was just walkin' to ask
him what happened between them,
and he just started shootin'.
Shot her, killed her right here.
Goddamn blood ran from right
here all along the ground, man.
She was a girl, and she was cool
as a motherf***er.
She didn't take no sh*t
from nobody.
- Hey, what you doin' that for?
- Oh, I told her I was gonna
make a book.
Told her I got the book,
I'll write about my whole life,
about everything.
- Put me in.
- I just tried to put you in.
You thought it was the police
and all that.
You want to be in it?
- Hey!
- Yeah, that's Julia.
Hey.
[hip-hop music]
# #
- That's to eat.
- Yeah.
Cook that up in the microwave.
F***, let's go.
[all speaking at once]
Yo, yo, yeah, y'all,
the baby's still back there.
- Oh, the baby's back there.
- Hey, man, y'all hold on
with all this.
- Hold on, hold on.
What's up?
- I'm on my way.
Just be patient.
- Hell yeah, all day,
here at the house.
You outside?
All right, for sure.
- That them?
- Yeah, they're outside.
- I'm gonna hit you right back.
Something will go down, goddamn.
I'll be there.
Just chill.
All right, bye.
What's up, fellas?
Goddamn, y'all had me
a little bit worried.
I was like, "Goddamn, I hope
them boys ain't got lost
on Georgia 400
or something like that."
- Hey, man, long road,
no trees look like, man.
Whoa, what's up with the camera?
- Oh, no, no, they're my people.
They're my people.
He go everywhere I go,
down there.
I'll explain it to you later.
- All right.
- It's cool, though.
So it's still the same?
Y'all are still?
- Yeah, we still--we got
the same pack we runnin' with.
- Man, I got that--
hey, baby, give me that.
It's in the kitchen.
Yeah, man, I still got y'all.
Everything's still good.
Goddamn, it's A-1, just like
I told y'all over the phone.
Y'all ain't got to do nothin'
but f*** with me.
- I mean, I need
to get up in there.
- But y'all ready.
This is what it's lookin' like.
- Start with a K.
- Y'all got a K?
Everything good?
- That lookin' good right there,
you know what I mean?
We'll do three right there.
- That the three?
All right, Frank,
count that up down there.
[all speaking at once]
Let me get behind a brother.
this here is straight drop dead,
what we serve every day,
all day.
Nothin' but the good sh*t.
Just look at my partner,
been down with me
for a couple years.
He gonna tell me.
He know when the dope ain't
no good, and when it's good.
How you goin' back there, baby?
- I'm waitin' on it to dry,
baby.
- All right, all right, so when
that dry, you know what I mean?
Y'all let me know.
- This is a money-maker, now.
Straight rock.
- Exactly, exactly.
Want to goddamn f*** with me.
Whenever y'all in town,
it gonna be the same.
And I'm gonna make it good
to you every time.
- From the top to the bottom.
Make sure you sew this up.
- We need the clientele.
- Y'all goin' straight on up.
- Yeah, we goin' to hit that.
So we got that,
you know what I mean?
Gonna be A-1.
Gonna put your piece
on up there.
- That's great.
- How that dope feel?
- It's good.
- Let me see some tit.
Let me see some.
- It ain't better than, um--
- It ain't better than
that other sh*t they got.
in, um, them apartments,
right there.
- Oh, it ain't.
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