A few years ago, when reports came out that American star Ellie Kemper wore a mask to the ball, which she protested against the Klan ball, I turned around and went back to sleep. A week ago, when Tiktok debated on Donald Trump and did as soft shoes as you can, after turning on the President recently, I flashed my light and went back down. sheets. But it was something about the 90s Hip-Hip-Hip-Hip-Hip-Hip-Hip-Hip-Hipt Queeng to kiss Trump's ring that still keeps me up at night.
For many of the black generation in the US – especially those raised in the working class – Hip-Hop was the oxygen of our childhood. It wrote every inch of our lives, imagining that we were our words and thoughts in a way that no one would want or care. Our ordinary lives irri crippled in music as it is made or thought of as parts of real water.
It was also a window to what we could be. It's blazing a trail to a party that doesn't go overboard or ruin our lives in “Second Youth“I was put before us. Let us not encourage submission to the defeat of the Lumpen and the Workers. Dress well, be a divided group or entertain, and give us respect.
Beyond that, it was a feeling. It wasn't just a reflection of local events, it was a meeting of ideas and a distraction from conflict. We heard the motivation and trend of intra-class debate when Taytahyah told us that he “doesn't want Coogi's sweat”. We saw a vision of running away from the rich boys of D'S and being forced to be quiet after being with the Tattaline brothers.
We used this skill as a reference to what we knew they thought were our lost souls. It was the most available evidence to show us that the world is saying that the world has returned to us about the “weakness of the black people”. We don't need to have that impressive hope for being black, holding a picture with George Washington Carver and a jar of cream butter, it says, “He surrendered”. We have a little bit of him, the CD player bends as we try to get him to try to pronounce hie-tang.
So it was another thing to see the growth of gitto beauty when forced to dance for frat boys. To see our patients take dollars under the full download of alumi: racism. To see it was our sane mind, the same one, the one playing the white game, the thrower, the one pretending not to say who the Nazi satan is. Turning their clothes without being asked. Jump though Leaguamition League On the occasion of giving the holy saints help doubt.
Of all the racist bodies that have come to define a decade of sentimental resergest, rapcoat rappers have left the mark. It is not difficult to resume witnessing our Baigoginera reduced to a dove on a burning cross.
For defensive reasons. He said “a check is a check”. He said “This is not a politician”. It was said that they do not know what they stand for and are trying to achieve. As if we don't know Hop-Hop and more college than university.
I remember in the past when I was writing the way I got on Fox News ovekeng Rux's dance. Now, Fox News is saying snoop aggg”Open to the crowd” at the first event. I remember snoop dogg talking about 187 and now I worry about the day I see him waving the flag.
In the 90s, the clean energy of the camps did not stop to stay in the waist. How great is his victory that he now rubs his feet? Nelly said but “he's the President”. But this is the point. There is no fool in the way that speaks of our Father who does not mourn and Apredles. One can start from any dead track.
In 1988, the great witch of the Ku Klux Klan entered the US presidential race. If they win, do we expect Erim B and Rakim to do the white “fans” mic because “we support the warriors”? How close are we to Cop Frestleyle Frestyle paid for lies?
Maybe we didn't know it then, but it wasn't only black and latin life in North America that happened in music. It was played in poor black communities in South America, Africa, Europe, Asia and Australia. It was the music of the limited space, the color's connector, the equipment of the prison organization that followed us.
Therefore it is pregnant to see our culture and our lives that when we do the work of the men we shout we take away animals and that our need to be allowed to be “robbery”. It steps on the people's fire while our defenders now dance to those who shake the fire engine, and stand up.
You can simply install additional accessories on your pool house. Drive more cars in your life. But “What should it do?“Selling yours the spirit at the price of a noogie? To sign Doing What They DoKnowing your cat's home will never be better than the outdoors.
Of course, the few rappers who take photos are guys that no one can give birth to shakeface is not representative of hip-hop. But they are not the only ones. Chuck d is fighting people coming to Elon Eston as he puts in a crooked plug. Eve can't get out of maston's time. Or more common from the commercial. Also our beloved black, hidden birds of “Notes“- Human writing reduces the “fun” of normal adoption Jimmy Fanon.
Things fall apart and I have to count my blessings. I wouldn't even take a nap if I saw what came next or the Lauryn Hill Grab. But it doesn't have to be about that. It was art for us, for us. That's why we should calm down so that we can treat him with our inner lives lying at the feet of the Kingdom, along with our bodies.
They he stole From Erykah Bantah and beat us with it. And now they have our teachers teachers put down their pens to rest the leaders of their leaders. It is very painful to see so many of our EVIC poets fall to kiss the jim crow ring.
But maybe it's better this way. Nas said the hip is dead, maybe it's a prophecy. Or that these “rap fans” may have caused them to connect with the old time of the world. Now they are rich and they have been deceived. Millennials may have to abandon them and explore the colonized sector's new music and new generation of artists, here and abroad, where, for now at least, we are nowhere close to radical Palestinian rappers being caught moonlighting as court jesters for Benjamin Netanyahu.
Gen Z has spent half of their lives staring directly into the eyes of television and has been forced to deal with human, viral filth on a daily basis. I see them every day. No one is dancing.
“Their rap” – which we “old heads” have mocked – is not only nonsense but more relevant than what says “f *** Almost lucky” From somewhere else. As for the drill, the anticolonial is not accepted as the horizontal violence in the lyrics helps it to be better than the rescue that is worth trying to imitate.
The inflammation of the milileni' can leave a smooth surface, but that surface will have its day. It made the hips. It can create another hip hini. And when it does, it will represent the body of the tsunami, it will have Boomn's Boombox on its shoulder, singing an old part called ' waist.“
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