Those of us with any SENSE need to REALLY be paying attention. Just go to you-tube and search for "bangin" then take a trip down the "Related video" trail...
There are literally MILLIONS of these morons. Damn near every one of them grew up in a "project" on welfare, has never read a book for pleasure (if at all) never held a job nor knows anyone who has... Their entire existence has been provided by people like US -- and they HATE US TO THE CORE OF THEIR BEING!
On the bright side, they're also happy to kill each other for wearing the "wrong" color shirt (hat, bandanna, whatever) FOR NOW...
HOWEVER...
We're already seeing the signs of the lid coming off their rage - and we haven't seen ANYTHING yet! The first time the EBT card doesn't work, things are going to get very, VERY UNPLEASANT anywhere in the vicinity of such folk.
If you - like me - found it impossible to suffer through all the ooking to discern what this mutt was on about in his video, I looked it up for us... [my notes in brackets]:
[Verse 1:] Look I'm comin straight out of Slauson, a crazy motherfucker name Nipsey! I'm turfed up [in a gang] cause I grew up in the Sixties [60th-69th streets in LA are ruled by the "six-oh crips" gang]! Caution! To you rap niggas try and diss[disrespect] me! I go hard that's why yo' bitch wanna flip [f**k] me Big guns niggas turn rivals into rosaries [kill allrivals] Extended clips [magazines] I give a fuck who you 'posed to be Straight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries [he grew up a real hood-rat who had to sell drugs to buy food. Apparently his momma was too lazy, stupid or stoned to find the welfare office...] Now it's rap money no advance it's all royalties You broke nigga you could follow me It's fuck bitches get money keep some hollow tips logically And I'm from where homicide boost the economy Pay taxes to these corners[give the gang a cut of earnings from streetcorner drug dealing] and put in work it's a policy {Hustle} It's white chalk [body outlines] on the corners It's yellow tape ["police line - do not cross"] on the gates... choppers [cop-copters] up above That's Cause and turnin Loc's [gangsters - crips] runs the streets where I'm from [Chorus:] This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Plus money and bitches that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on [get your drug dealing done], then get yo' shine on [buy yourself a bunch of "bling" - gaudy gold chains and other baubles] We come through daytime with the lights on [gang signal?] Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor [getting rich"] but you gangbang Yeah! It's Hussle in the house Yeah! It's Hussle in the house (continued next post]
[Verse 2:] Blue rag, S-hat, [crips gang "uniform"] gold on my neck fat Guns case catch that, neighborhood, I rep[resent] that Shoot first, ask last, move work, fast cash [?] hurst, tip dabs, squabble [gunfight]if you get mad And in my lifetime, I seen a lot of death A couple cold nights, it look like it was nothin left But God got me, so I got him tatted on my flesh Slauson - nigga, you ain't heard shit yet Cuzzy, Cobby, Hoodsta Rob, Tiny Draws Dippin Stone, when he come home - then baby, we dog[list of fellow gangsters in his "set"] And cain't forget my big brother Black Sanchez A young nigga with a million dollar plan [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] I came from nothin - so did every other rapper Save the spectulation, real banger, gun clapper SILENCE! - Henny, I'll posses you with the Mac[ten] I'll turn him into candle on the curb over blood splat[memorial at the murder scene] Fuck Rest in Peace shirts, nigga where ya guns at? Hittin been two weeks and we ain't seen no get back [other gang shot your fellow gang-member two weeks ago and you haven't retaliated?] Type of shit is that, yo Crippin is wack [you're not fit to call yourself a "crip" gangster] You ain't poppin you ain't turfed up, nigga - you off deck [you're not fit to call yourself a gangster AT ALL] I promise, I'll be out helpin[fight] with the pump[shotgun] Gooned up, black hoody on, chopper [AK47]in the trunk Ready to hop out, and do my muh'fuckin stuff SIX-OH[sixties-streets crip gang], NIGGA, dats wassup - HUH!
This is actually VERY tame compared to what is typical for the genre.
I had a HUGE battle with my step-daughter's father. I forbade such filth in my house, as was well understood, yet I kept catching her with truly disgusting examples of the worst of it.
When I went to break yet another CD one day, she screamed "My *FATHER* bought that for me!"
Oh??!!
When he next came to pick her up, I insisted he come inside. I had the CD player queued up and a printout of the lyrics (along with translation where necessary) ready.
I just handed him the lyrics sheet and turned up the volume to a mere notch below "bleeding ears" level - then stood and watched as he listened.
About halfway through he couldn't take it any more - he turned the volume down to "0" and then turned on me - LIVID!
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!" he asked. What's wrong with me??!! "WHY WOULD YOU PLAY SUCH *FILTH* WITH CHILDREN IN THE HOUSE?! WHY WOULD YOU TRY TO MAKE *ME* LISTEN TO IT?!"
Good G*D, IDIOT!! *YOU* **BOUGHT** this for her!
He turned incredibly red, spun on his heel and walked out.
She stuck it in her CD-portable, put the headphones in her ears and...
I OTOH would periodically take the player out of their hand and put the CD in the car and crank it up...
Nasty? Out the car-window, or in pieces in the trash at home!
This man was (is) an IDIOT - I call him "panty-man" because he's just NOT A MAN. He's the most lackadaisical, lazy, gullible, naive, liberal MOTHER I ever met!
Glad I missed it too... boy are we devolving.
ReplyDeleteI was shocked...SHOCKED! I tell you, to hear this happened at a "hip hop" venue.... Shocked!
ReplyDeleteThose of us with any SENSE need to REALLY be paying attention.
ReplyDeleteJust go to you-tube and search for "bangin" then take a trip down the "Related video" trail...
There are literally MILLIONS of these morons. Damn near every one of them grew up in a "project" on welfare, has never read a book for pleasure (if at all) never held a job nor knows anyone who has... Their entire existence has been provided by people like US -- and they HATE US TO THE CORE OF THEIR BEING!
On the bright side, they're also happy to kill each other for wearing the "wrong" color shirt (hat, bandanna, whatever) FOR NOW...
HOWEVER...
We're already seeing the signs of the lid coming off their rage - and we haven't seen ANYTHING yet! The first time the EBT card doesn't work, things are going to get very, VERY UNPLEASANT anywhere in the vicinity of such folk.
If you - like me - found it impossible to suffer through all the ooking to discern what this mutt was on about in his video, I looked it up for us... [my notes in brackets]:
[Verse 1:]
Look I'm comin straight out of Slauson, a crazy motherfucker name Nipsey!
I'm turfed up [in a gang] cause I grew up in the Sixties [60th-69th streets in LA are ruled by the "six-oh crips" gang]!
Caution! To you rap niggas try and diss[disrespect] me!
I go hard that's why yo' bitch wanna flip [f**k] me
Big guns niggas turn rivals into rosaries
[kill allrivals]
Extended clips [magazines] I give a fuck who you 'posed to be
Straight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries
[he grew up a real hood-rat who had to sell drugs to buy food. Apparently his momma was too lazy, stupid or stoned to find the welfare office...]
Now it's rap money no advance it's all royalties
You broke nigga you could follow me
It's fuck bitches get money keep some hollow tips logically
And I'm from where homicide boost the economy
Pay taxes to these corners[give the gang a cut of earnings from streetcorner drug dealing] and put in work it's a policy
{Hustle} It's white chalk [body outlines] on the corners
It's yellow tape ["police line - do not cross"] on the gates... choppers [cop-copters] up above
That's Cause and turnin Loc's [gangsters - crips] runs the streets where I'm from
[Chorus:]
This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music
Plus money and bitches that's the way that we do it
First get 'yo grind on [get your drug dealing done], then get yo' shine on [buy yourself a bunch of "bling" - gaudy gold chains and other baubles]
We come through daytime with the lights on [gang signal?]
Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang
You gettin dollars like a doctor [getting
rich"] but you gangbang
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house
(continued next post]
[Verse 2:]
ReplyDeleteBlue rag, S-hat, [crips gang "uniform"] gold on my neck fat
Guns case catch that, neighborhood, I rep[resent] that
Shoot first, ask last, move work, fast cash
[?] hurst, tip dabs, squabble [gunfight]if you get mad
And in my lifetime, I seen a lot of death
A couple cold nights, it look like it was nothin left
But God got me, so I got him tatted on my flesh
Slauson - nigga, you ain't heard shit yet
Cuzzy, Cobby, Hoodsta Rob, Tiny Draws
Dippin Stone, when he come home - then baby, we dog[list of fellow gangsters in his "set"]
And cain't forget my big brother Black Sanchez
A young nigga with a million dollar plan
[Chorus:]
[Verse 3:]
I came from nothin - so did every other rapper
Save the spectulation, real banger, gun clapper
SILENCE! - Henny, I'll posses you with the Mac[ten]
I'll turn him into candle on the curb over blood splat[memorial at the murder scene]
Fuck Rest in Peace shirts, nigga where ya guns at?
Hittin been two weeks and we ain't seen no get back
[other gang shot your fellow gang-member two weeks ago and you haven't retaliated?]
Type of shit is that, yo Crippin is wack
[you're not fit to call yourself a "crip" gangster]
You ain't poppin you ain't turfed up, nigga - you off deck
[you're not fit to call yourself a gangster AT ALL]
I promise, I'll be out helpin[fight] with the pump[shotgun]
Gooned up, black hoody on, chopper [AK47]in the trunk
Ready to hop out, and do my muh'fuckin stuff
SIX-OH[sixties-streets crip gang], NIGGA, dats wassup - HUH!
[Chorus:]
Seems like Huntington Park used to be a nice area. Thanks for the effort/translation. Just amazing.
ReplyDeleteThis is actually VERY tame compared to what is typical for the genre.
ReplyDeleteI had a HUGE battle with my step-daughter's father. I forbade such filth in my house, as was well understood, yet I kept catching her with truly disgusting examples of the worst of it.
When I went to break yet another CD one day, she screamed "My *FATHER* bought that for me!"
Oh??!!
When he next came to pick her up, I insisted he come inside. I had the CD player queued up and a printout of the lyrics (along with translation where necessary) ready.
I just handed him the lyrics sheet and turned up the volume to a mere notch below "bleeding ears" level - then stood and watched as he listened.
About halfway through he couldn't take it any more - he turned the volume down to "0" and then turned on me - LIVID!
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!" he asked.
What's wrong with me??!!
"WHY WOULD YOU PLAY SUCH *FILTH* WITH CHILDREN IN THE HOUSE?! WHY WOULD YOU TRY TO MAKE *ME* LISTEN TO IT?!"
Good G*D, IDIOT!! *YOU* **BOUGHT** this for her!
He turned incredibly red, spun on his heel and walked out.
Problem solved!
Good G*D, IDIOT!! *YOU* **BOUGHT** this for her!
ReplyDeleteHe turned incredibly red, spun on his heel and walked out.
He didn't know he bought it?
He didn't know WHAT he bought.
ReplyDeleteShe stuck it in her CD-portable, put the headphones in her ears and...
I OTOH would periodically take the player out of their hand and put the CD in the car and crank it up...
Nasty? Out the car-window, or in pieces in the trash at home!
This man was (is) an IDIOT - I call him "panty-man" because he's just NOT A MAN. He's the most lackadaisical, lazy, gullible, naive, liberal MOTHER I ever met!
"Daddy, can I have this CD?" "Sure, honey!"
IDIOT.
He's the most lackadaisical, lazy, gullible, naive, liberal MOTHER I ever met!
ReplyDeleteEvidently, he voted for Hussein then..........:)
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lazy, gullible, naive
All who voted for him are in one of the categories above if they stated "I didn't know!" The best rejoinder I ever heard to this was:
"Anyone who had gone to their library and spent 30 minutes on the computer would have known full well what he was all about."
Case closed.