“Accidental Racist” -Brad Paisley and LL Cool J
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“Accidental Racist” -Brad Paisley and LL Cool J
Wait, what?

“Strange Fruit”- Billie Holiday (Abel Meeropol)
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
Pastoral scene of the gallant south
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
The scent of magnolia sweet and fresh
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh

“Spear & Magic Helmet”- The Gits
You said, “You’ve been a bad girl,”
Then you slapped her right across the face
What could be going through your mind
This does no one good
I suggest you buy a cage
Cause I’m full of rage
Then you raped her
You left her in the alleyway

“Each generation must find its mission, fulfill or betray it.”
I know that ours is more than just being killers or players
Or making millions of papers
Our blood is spilling
They hate us
Too much injustice among us to sit still ‘n’ complacent
Freestyle Rap Battle: Translated
Ally Carr (IGAVEuEVERYTHANG)
[Intro]
My main bitch, don’t want to be my main bitch no more
It’s like my main bitch, ain’t the same bitch
And that ain’t swag. That ain’t swag
[Hook]
Everythang, Bitch I gave you everythang (x7)
[Verse 1: Gil]
Remember, when you use to be my nigga?
When we was mobbin’
Who was with you pullin’ triggas’
I even let you change the mote’ control
Saved your life, when I saw you swag overload!
When you got hungry I was cookin’ up that minestrone
Only nigga on earth to make it up out that friend zone
Your phone calls gave me ear cancer
But I swagged on that cancer, and still answered
I let you steal my lives in contra
Up, Up, Down, Down, Left, right, Left, Right, B, A, Start
That was a mantra
Thought what we had could never die
We pinky swore
But you pinky lie
[Hook]
Everythang, Bitch I gave you everythang (x7)
[Intermission]
I Gotta, do the rest of the song in the shower
Cause, im too swag to cry
So the shower gotta
The shower gotta cry
I- Its like the tears gotta come out the shower water
Right? so I’m gon’ cry it’s gon be it’s go- er—
[Verse 2: Gil]
When Karmin Sandiego robbed you
I Got her
And when I tried at her
You shot her
I was like “Imma be your baby father, and not raise the baby”
And for a while, it was all gravy
Gillionaire, Girlionaire, worth about 180
Gillyun
That’s a astronomical number
^ Trillion
Then it all change like a homeless mans cup
Fat lady sang like her name Jigglypuff
No more bang bang, we swagged too hard you had enough
You said, you leaving a nigga, and that you ain’t returning none of my stuff!?
Biiiiiiitch
I Gave you some of my swag. (some of my swag)
I actually gave you some of my swag. (some of my swag)
That’s a part of my lifeforce
Now my power wisdom courage in you like the Triforce
You promised that you’d never leave
But it’s like fall and that’s all I see
I guess I spent too much time on you bitch
Can’t think of no more rhymes for you bitch
[Hook]
Everythang, Bitch I gave you everythang (x7)
R-MONEY - WILL THE REAL MITT ROMNEY PLEASE STAND UP (FEAT. BARACK OBAMA, NEWT GINGRICH, RICK SANTORUM)
Can I have your attention please.
Can I have your attention please.
Will the real Mitt Romney please stand up.
I repeat. Will the real Mitt Romney please stand up.
We’re gonna have a problem here.
Y’all act like you haven’t seen a Mormon before.
Jaws down on the floor.
I’m not concerned about the very poor.
Got it wrong. Sorry. That’s not what I meant.
I want every American to be in the top one percent.
I’m really named Willard. That’s my first name.
I’m not looking for a colony on the moon. Just for someone to blame.
I like being able to fire people.
“I’m Newt Gingrich.” You’re fired.
“I’m Rick Santorum and I’m….” Fired
Boom. Boom. Boom.
“Conservative women love Mitt Romney.” And I love cars and I love lakes.
I’m running or office for Pete’s sake.
With regards to abortion. Pro-life? Pro-choice?
I firmly believe in my own singing voice.
For purple mountains’ majesty, above the fruited plain.
“Where were we at John?”
Uh… with regards to abortion… uh….
You can choose your own adventure.
It’s a Republican dementia.
And I’m more concerned about the banks: they’re unable to lend.
Corporations are people my friend.
My dog is on the roof. My dog is on the roof.
Who let the dogs out? Who? Who?
Understand I’m an exception. The Obama contraception.
Not a vulture, I’m an eagle.
Look I’m gonna get my lawn cut by illegals.
There will be an influx. Hispanic voters in trucks.
Look, if you don’t believe, I’ll tell you what, ten thousand bucks?
Well, I made a lot of money matter of factually.
I drive a couple of Cadillacs actually.
I have emotion and passion. That’s a joke for the record.
But if you want the soul of America restored,
Come on board. Take your fair share and every
Mormon wave your underwear.
Sing the chorus, papa bear.
I’m Mitt Romney. Yes, I’m the real Romney.
All the other Mitt Romneys are just mass debating.
So would the real Mitt Romney please stand up, please stand up, please stand up.
I’m Mitt Romney. Yes, I’m the real Romney.
All the other Mitt Romneys are just mass debating.
So would the real Mitt Romney please stand up, please stand up, please stand up.
(Source: whydidntyoulisten)
Straight Outta Compton (N.W.A.) - Nina Gordon
Eminem clip from “Forgot About Dre”
Lupe Fiasco- Kick Push Pt.2
Look at what we did, came a long way from Dirty Ghetto Kids (Uh, yeah)
Look at what we did, came a long way from Dirty Ghetto Kids (Yeah)
You know what it is (Haha, uh, uh, come on)
When the cops didn’t find him for grindin’ though
They kinda blew the vibe, figured it was time to go
Plus, he had to at home a long time ago
And he had made like ten dollars off the sign he wrote
It read: “A little hungry, and need a little money, it’s for my little sister, and her little tummy.”
Wasn’t lyin’ though didn’t go buy hydro
Went to the restaurant and bought two gyros
‘Cause he knew they wasn’t cooking where he lived
Da-kook-akook-akook’s now took him to the crib
A little hurt from the rail he took into the ribs
Right bast the pushers who couldn’t underdig
“What’s the use of pushin’ if you ain’t pushin’ none of this”
If i kick with y’all I’m just pushin’ for a bit
But, what was on his mind had pushed him to the lid
They best customer wasn’t cooking for a kid
Yes sir
So he kick, push
Over his shoulders he swore he’d never look
‘Cause wasn’t nothin’ back there but the blackness
Life wasn’t too attractive (Yeah, uh)
And so he kick, push
Over his shoulders he swore he’d never look
‘Cause wasn’t nothin’ back there but the blackness
Life wasn’t too attractive (yeah)
You see his mom was a crackhead and his father couldn’t be contacted
He lived with being different, was combated
Amongst the other things on his young, black head
And see, his girl was a white girl
But, just cause she was white, see her life wasn’t light-world
She, too had the drama thick
Had a daddy and a momma, but her daddy used to momma hit
Daddy caught something, chasing fatties made her momma sick
Couldn’t afford the medicine, pimped it to the pharmacist
As suicidal feelings would rise, switch over to transitions, helped her conquer it
Pays for her momma’s pills with a sponsership
A cell phone bill and a Honda kit Uh-huh
And that’s why she skates with him
Someone to feel her pain and a place to be
That’s why, that’s why, that’s why she kick, push
Over her shoulders she swore she’d never look
‘Cause wasn’t nothin’ back there but the blackness
Life wasn’t too attractive (Yeah, uh)
That’s why she kick, push
Over his shoulders she swore she’d never look
‘Cause wasn’t nothin’ back there but the blackness
Life wasn’t too attractive (yeah)
A traveling band of misfits and outcasts
Knock their heads from Misfits to Outkast
A lot of scars, they did this without pads
A lot of hearts, who did this without dads
One’s father was fithy rich, two was middle class, and one was homeless
Add in a paralyzed girl in a wheelchair who just liked to watch it, that was the whole clique
I think about it everytime I see this old flick
That was taken in the park, in front of this old bench
They wrote on the back, “You thank for push, kick, hope you make a video, the beat is so sick.”
Well, I did, I hope you seen it It’s on MTV, Soundtrakk’s a genius
Love from Tony Hawk, beat from the Ice Creamer’s
Before we put it out had to pay the fillipinos
Just to show ‘em how…
You kick, push
Over your shoulders you swore you’d never look
‘Cause wasn’t nothin’ back there but the blackness
Life wasn’t too attractive (Yeah, uh)
That’s why you kick, push
Over your shoulders you swore you’d never look
‘Cause wasn’t nothin’ back there but the blackness
Life wasn’t too attractive (yeah)