Rosa Parks just died and Reebok pronounces that black authenticity is represented by 50 Cent, who records works that have him and his guest artists saying: ”There’s a problem, I’m a solve it, a n—- movin’ around with a big — revolver . . . You —- with me, you see, I’ll react like an animal, I tear you apart. If the masterpiece was murder, I’d major in art.”
Then there is Tony Yayo, who raps, ”I’m in that brand new Range: when I pull up, kid, I turn your brains into red concrete stains. That’s the beauty of gruesome violence.”
African-Americans can no longer afford to coddle these people. The black czars of gutter hip-hop are the new house slaves. And Reebok’s promotion of this material, along with Comcast and other media giants, is just as reprehensible.
M O R E .
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