Sunday, February 12, 2023

black, black, blacketty-black-black, black black

By An Old Friend
sun, feb 12, 2023 12:17 a.m.

black, black, blacketty-black-black, black black

https://compactmag.com/article/a-black-professor-trapped-in-anti-racist-hell



5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Reminds me of Yakety-yak,which apparently,is a song about parents,telling their wayward kid what to do.

Actual lyrics to "Yakety-Yak"

[Verse 3]
Don't you give me no dirty looks
Your father's hip; he knows what cooks
Just tell your hoodlum friend outside
You ain't got time to take a ride

Yakety yak,don't talk back
Yakety yak,yakety yak.

(Now MY lyrics)
Blacketty black,don't talk back.
Blacketty black,blacketty black!

Who robbed the gun store,down the street?
Who ran in here,to escape from the "heat"?
Why are the po-lice always around?
Looking for you--like a bloodhound?

Blacketty black,blacketty black.
Blacketty black,blacketty black.


You're a negro,through and through.
Out all night--doin' what you do.
Cops had the dogs here,lookin' for a clue.
Now a murder warrant's out for you.

Blacketty black,blacketty black.
Blacketty black,blacketty black.

--GRA



Anonymous said...

If they want to attend an anti-racist workshop tell those young folks to go into the "hood" and tell the young negro men hanging around to give up their bad ways.

Anonymous said...

Poe-leese. Not po-lice. Gotta get it right. Imitation the highest form of flattery.

Anonymous said...

Lol.How about,"PO-lease"?

--GRA

Anonymous said...

Po-lease good too. Hell, they got us talking their way.