Nah, Some Black Lives Don't Matter

PhilipD's picture
Submitted by PhilipD on Fri, 2016-09-23 08:49

A$AP Ferg sent Auckland punters into so-called ecstasy last night.

The rapper's 'super-aggressive display' was such that many in the hyped up crowd invaded the stage at the end of the set.

Perhaps it was the fine "Let it Go," that put the crowd over the edge.

Kill a motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
Find a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road
Body full of bullets when they found him on the road
Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload

Or they just couldn't get one of the night's earlier songs, the life-affirming, 'Dump Dump' out of their heads.

Dump Dump

[Verse 1]
Her hands all on my fade, bitch pop that ass in the coup
That bitch got Lisa Leslie money, she balling, Sheryl Swoops
She keep rubbing her nose, I can tell she wanna snoop
That coke make my dick numb, she put it all in her glutes
Feel like Bishop from Juice, gun all in my boot
Sayonara feeling sauna when I blast that ass with that Uz', ooh
Blast that ass with that Uz', better hope to God it ain't you
Trap Lord with about ten jeeps, no telling what I might do
I fucked your bitch, nigga and she about to fuck my crew
She just finished with Twelvyy and now she off to Lou
Pussy-ass nigga wearing all black, claim they off to shoot
I pray to God he ain't lying, my gorillas live in the zoo
I got killers with the deuce-deuce, them Tan Boys my niggas
They gon' ride with me too, bust they nines with me too
That's my bilingual crew, who do sign language true
Bandannas in they pockets, how the fuck we gon' lose?

[Hook]
I fucked your bitch, nigga, I fucked your bitch
I fucked your bitch, nigga, I fucked your bitch
She sucked my dick, nigga, she sucked my dick
She sucked my dick, nigga, she sucked my dick
Ride around town with about 100 niggas
When you see me come around, don't try to run up on a nigga
Four pound lay 'em down, now you six feet under, nigga
If you feel some type of way, let me see you dump nigga

[Verse 2]
Ride around my city, feeling like P. Diddy
Glock 9 in my silk shirt, nigga, no Pac and no Biggie
Spilling on, my teeth hurt but these grills worth a milli
I was in the club, I seen the whole thing, I was right next to Meek Milly
Shout outs my nigga Chrissy, don't bug over these bitches
I ain't fucking with these ratchet hoes, I put a slug in these bitches
Pop a pill in her asshole, put drugs in these bitches
Impress my girl, she fine as fuck so I ain't loving these bitches
I just be fucking these bitches, ain't no love for these bitches
Diamond Dollas, that Fergenstein, I DDP on these niggas
Feel the heat when it bigger, bullet creeped to his window
Nigga I'm going double wood, fuck around and catch a splinter
Nine milli, my nigga, get hung, high ceiling, my nigga
All the macks in they Maybachs, no 550, my nigga
They saying Ferg went from "Kissin' Pink" to a Young 50, my nigga
I'm in court for your bitch ass, that's real shitty, my nigga

[Hook]
I fucked your bitch, nigga, I fucked your bitch
I fucked your bitch, nigga, I fucked your bitch
She sucked my dick, nigga, she sucked my dick
She sucked my dick, nigga, she sucked my dick
Ride around town with about 100 niggas
When you see me come around, don't try to run up on a nigga
Four pound lay 'em down, now you six feet under, nigga
If you feel some type of way, let me see you dump nigga
Dump Dump
With about 100 niggas
Don't try to run up on a nigga
Now you six feet under, nigga
Let me see you dump nigga
With about 100 niggas
Don't try to run up on a nigga
Now you six feet under, nigga
Let me see you dump nigga


Don't make the black kids angry

Doug Bandler The Second's picture

Collin Flaherty is a YouTube vlogger who deals with black crime in the US. Here is a video on the reality of the "boots on the ground" with regards to black crime.

Note how Flaherty is old enough to have missed the hellhole his home town in Delaware became but his friend who is 10 years younger did not miss it. He lived it and has war stories to tell. An Uzi pointed at a family members head? Jesus Christ.

This is the reality of multi-racialism in the mixed economy. And it is also what Larry Auster called the "black intifada". But OrgOisgts and orthos have no conception of this. And Yaron Brook is more worried that Ethiopians and Guatemalans with a dream can't emigrate to the United Staes.

That type of blindness is not going to help liberty. Its going to make people hate it.

Greg, I've not set foot in

PhilipD's picture

Greg, I've not set foot in Panmure for years. How is it there now?

The main market for this stuff is, as I understand it, middle-class white teenagers, not the welfare kids.

Who Matters

Kyrel Zantonavitch's picture

Good lives matter. Bad people live and die like insects, mattering not a jot.

Hey Phil

gregster's picture

Of course there's a market for it. Don't be embarrassed, and it's most likely worse than we know. Though I thought you'd know that from observing Panmure--as I do. A lot of these listeners--most of them--haven't ever had a chance after inter-generational welfare and steadily-declining state education. Nothing new to you, I know. This naturalist approach of exaggerated urban snapshots makes for inferior music, and few of them will grow out of it. These 'artists,' like drag queens parading clichéd pastiches of women, are aping about and showing us their impressions of men.

'As for the song it's just

PhilipD's picture

'As for the song it's just commercial pressure to be outrageous.'

It's not 'just' that at all.

Any commercial pressure is to go where a market is... and there has long been a significant market for this bullshit. I'm just a little embarrassed to say I hadn't realised it had become this bad.

An instance of how ...

Lindsay Perigo's picture

... the naifs obsessing about the free market while the world goes to hell are part of the problem. A world populated by filth such as this specimen and the filth who ecstasised to it will not long remain free, in the marketplace or anywhere else. And it doesn't deserve to.

Goblianity endures in spite of its absurdity because of one truth it got right, and the matchless beauty it created when intermittently remembering that truth rather than illustrating it: change must come from within the hearts of men. Headbangers are in thrall to Satan—or, if you prefer, Steven Mallory's drooling beast.

Had I in one of my anti-headbanging rants made up the lyrics like those quoted by Philip I'd be accused of hysteria. In fact, they're worse than anything I could have made up.

Black lives matter

gregster's picture

only when it suits the indoctrinated school kids. They are duplicitous. As for the song it's just commercial pressure to be outrageous.

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