WHEN YOUR STRANGE
PEOPLE COME OUT OF THE RAIN
WHEN YOUR STRANGE
NO ONE REMEBERS YOUR NAME WHEN YOUR STTTTRRAAAANNNGGGGEEEEEEEEEEE
PEOPLE ARE STRANGE
WHEN YOUR STRANGER .....
As long as blacks keep rubbing the color of their skin in everyone's face, everyone is going to keep reminding blacks of the color of their skin.
It takes two to tango, and every hour on the hour -- it seems -- some black somewhere is screaming about this or that happening because of the color of his/her skin. It's time to GROW UP! You are not the color of your skin. Quit rubbing everyone's face in it. Like Brandy; she ADMITS she caused the accident, yet there's a black "snivel rights" group claiming the CHP is framing her because of her blackness. Please, stop this nonsense. BE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR OWN LIFE. There are no social problems, only individual ones. Quit rallying to other blacks simply because they're black. Stop being so low, stupid, and narrow-minded. WAKE UP. It's not whitey's fault, it's your own.
It was a joke people. Get over it! He didn't disrespect anybody. Black people joke about ourselves all the time. We're confident like that.
I have a date tonight so time is short. But since my comments are being requested by so many of my regular fans-I'll be brief. This f***ing, has been Oscar winner (the crackers only gave him the award cause he's married to one of the own) is not a mixed bred. This ill-educated Black man is an abomination. And for the record I checked my sources Cuba Gooding is not mixed. He ought to thank Allah above. Next, he is the worst kind of "brother." Anything that marries a cracker is a Wet Ni**er. He gets no respect from me. And neither does the stringy haired heifer he "married" to. Isn't that still illegal in most states. Also Wet N**ers speak for the white man not us . He's a f***ing Wheat Thin. And finally Wet N**ers with white crackers could NEVER represent our race or ancestors. I'll take a cracker before him, he's a trader. But his judgment day is soon coming. In the meantime gotta go. Till next time...










