Quote:
Originally Posted by Guest
I didn't know it at the time but my mother use to rap to me all the time. I can still remember the words.
I'm a little teapot short and stout.
Here is my handle.
Here is my spout.
When I get all steamed up,
Hear me shout!
Just tip me over
And pour me out
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And THERE is one of the myriad of difference between the races.
Those kids listen to:
F@ck this and f@ck that...kill them...rob them...she's a ho...etc.
You don't hear that in "white" lyrics.
Our children are precious to us...theirs are "welfare assets" and disposable. Why else would they let 10 shooting a day happen to their kids in Chicago alone?