First of all, excuse the fucking language. This continued nonsense over who has the right to spew this word out of their mouth is starting to piss me the fuck off.
Note the reference to ” a principal term of White racism. Paula Deen and that other worthless fat-ass wannabe cook, MasterChef contestant-Krissi Biasiello, have both recently, and deservedly, come under fire for their inappropriate use of the word. Biasiello looks like she swallowed a whole box of Italian sausages while fantasizing about the possibilities of fucking a black man. She thinks a White girl that chooses to fuck and suck the forbidden schlong needs to make sure she is on top during the act. If not=It is certainly rape. Are you kidding me? Your dumbass should stick to concerns over your ridiculous definition of the NBA.
Some white females ACTUALLY enjoy bouncing their big, round, medium, small, flat asses on that black forbidden phallus. This moron uses an analogy for the NBA= “(N)iggers (B)ouncing (A)round” in the same breath as a reference that interracial sex is rape, if not performed properly. Can you imagine the unlucky lad that has to try and please her football sized G-Spot. “Left, Right, Up, Down.” Long Dong Silver could not reach the innermost depths of her funky folds without her yelling the word bum vs. cum.
I truly have love and respect for my friends who are LBGT and white, but please back the fuck up off of comparing yourselves to being black. The despicable definitions that plague you are reprehensible at best. “Faggot, Dyke, etc. are terms that hurt your heart, but they are definitions that you can STILL hide from. Rock Hudson was a hero of American Cinema because he hid a large part of his being. Sydney Poitier could have hidden many parts of his being…except his color. I’m certain he was vilified because of his role in the classic movie that touched on interracial marriage ‘Guess Who’s Coming To Dinner.’ You can laugh at insulting jokes, while standing still in front of your denial. You can still apply at the beloved Country-Club of life’s chosen ones, and be accepted because of the way you APPEAR-heaven forbid they find out that you are “QUEER.”
Imagine, if an artist like the deceased Sylvester were alive, and wanted to penetrate your precious club? He would be done at the beginning, because they would only see one thing first-Black. I doubt he would have a talk-show as successful as Ellen DeGeneres‘. There would be no Will&Grace, in your face, let alone, ANY version of a motherfucking Modern Family. Homosexuals do have to fight discrimination and hate, but their fight can be tempered at any time because they can simply remain silent and go with the flo. There is no way to hide being black. No amount of skin bleaching, hair straightening or “talking white” will convince the local Klan community of your choice that you are White. Being born Gay may not be a choice, while being born black is definitively 100% not a choice.
Many white people are going bat-shit crazy over some supposed irony in the way the N-word is used in the black community. They look up to a blue-eyed Jesus in search of an answer because they want to know why they can’t use the word with no punitive damages to their physical or mental being. This assertion/ignorance is what is most appalling to me. Instead of denouncing their own folks for ever using the insulting term-they turn the discussion around to somehow lay blame on the very people who have suffered from its usage immeasurably over the course of 400+years. Monkey see, Monkey wants to do!!
Behind closed doors, and out in public, they continue to use the N-word whenever they get pissed off. How many times do you think this word was bantered about in Cleveland when “The Chosen One”(LeBron James) chose to take his talents to South Beach. They burned his jersey and hung his image in effigy. The King of Cleveland was suddenly nothing but another Nigger. I can personally recount numerous discussions with white folks, past&present, who damn near let the word roll right out of their mouths when talking about James. Instead they called him a traitor, quitter, and a host of other choice substitutions for the word they REALLY wanted to use. Jim Thome broke their hearts as well when he left the Indians-Of course they understood because “He did what was best for his family.”They gave him a standing ovation when he came back, only to leave again? I could go on, and on, about this subject, but the following lyrics from NWA, in my opinion, hit the nail right on top of its rusty, worn-out head concerning this never-ending nonsense…especially the line= “I live it, I see it, I write it”-It’s not about just ANYBODY’S “RIGHT” to use the word, it’s about the FIGHT/PLIGHT of those folks that literally lost their lives behind its insidious definition.~Daryl
Nigger. Nigger. Nigger
I’m treated like a fuckin disease.
You say: why can I call myself a nigger so quick?
Cause I can reach in my draws and pull out a bigger dick
Yo! niggers say nigger we cool
But, cracker say nigger not to fuck up
But I got to be a fast nigger
Not to be the last nigger
Or I have to beat your ass, nigger
In the city you see action first
Then hear about it later
In a verse I curse
Because I [?] with this to keep my shit straight bumpin’
Murder created by the streets of Compton
I get it from the underground poet
I live it, I see it, and I write it
Because I know it
And if you think I’m fucking your wife
Your mother fuckin’ right
Yo! Because I’m a nigger for Life
More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/n/nwa/