He's not talking about you...
"It's hard to defend 'Move bitch, get out the way'..."
"Women that like rap, don't give a fuck. If the beats alright, she will dance all night."
"Blind the bitch, blind the bitch..."
"If you mention to a woman that a song is disgusting and misogynistic, they'll all tell you the same thing - HE AIN'T TALKING BOUT ME!"
I am so sick of these self-Idontevenknowwhat girls who can't appreciate a good beat.
Yes, 50 cent would pimp you out like like an asian with a civic but that doesn't mean the shit aint good. So no, he's not talking about you sweetie. Get over it.
I listen to music I dont like, I study it and find out if I actually dont like it for a reason or what. I can tell you exactly why I dont like it or find out that maybe it does have good qualities. I hate that "oh he's got a piece and says "bitch" so I'll never listen to it. What sense does that make? Your parents told you to try the damn brussel sprouts when you insisted you hated it before you tried it too; this isn't any different. You dont go up to a prolife protest and tell them to move on and disperse quietly because you dont agree with them, and their placards and signs are offensive to you personally.
Lemme tell you something, when you sit at someone else's place and say you won't listen to something, refuse to "stand by" or some bullshit like that, you're violating everyone else in the goddamn room. Music isn't a pizza, you can't order half and half toppings. You didn't buy the fucking album, by hearing the song you haven't kissed Jay-Z's ass, condoned domestic violence, you certainly didn't slap a stripper around, you just heard the song, and if I'm lucky you didn't get your granny panties all in bunches over it either.
Get the sand out of your vagina and grow the fuck up.
"Women that like rap, don't give a fuck. If the beats alright, she will dance all night."
"Blind the bitch, blind the bitch..."
"If you mention to a woman that a song is disgusting and misogynistic, they'll all tell you the same thing - HE AIN'T TALKING BOUT ME!"
I am so sick of these self-Idontevenknowwhat girls who can't appreciate a good beat.
Yes, 50 cent would pimp you out like like an asian with a civic but that doesn't mean the shit aint good. So no, he's not talking about you sweetie. Get over it.
I listen to music I dont like, I study it and find out if I actually dont like it for a reason or what. I can tell you exactly why I dont like it or find out that maybe it does have good qualities. I hate that "oh he's got a piece and says "bitch" so I'll never listen to it. What sense does that make? Your parents told you to try the damn brussel sprouts when you insisted you hated it before you tried it too; this isn't any different. You dont go up to a prolife protest and tell them to move on and disperse quietly because you dont agree with them, and their placards and signs are offensive to you personally.
Lemme tell you something, when you sit at someone else's place and say you won't listen to something, refuse to "stand by" or some bullshit like that, you're violating everyone else in the goddamn room. Music isn't a pizza, you can't order half and half toppings. You didn't buy the fucking album, by hearing the song you haven't kissed Jay-Z's ass, condoned domestic violence, you certainly didn't slap a stripper around, you just heard the song, and if I'm lucky you didn't get your granny panties all in bunches over it either.
Get the sand out of your vagina and grow the fuck up.
posted by Marc at 9:21 AM
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