Posted on 03/23/2021 5:39:48 AM PDT by Dr. Thorne
The national media will tell you #MiamiBeach issued a state of emergency and shut down because of the crowds and some will lie and say it's because of Covid. That's only half the story. Here are some videos of what is really going on.
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There should be a new group started.
Raciss, with good reason .
There should be a new group started.
Raciss, with good reason .
Jungle fever?
What is with the group butt-shaking? Is that a learned behavior? What message is being sent by the butt-shake?
Now, now, don’t go and be all judgmental. The kids was just fussin’ and fightin’. You know how they do.
If only we had picked our own cotton...
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Find out what it means to me
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Take care, TCB
Oh (sock it to me, sock it to me
Sock it to me, sock it to me)
A little respect (sock it to me, sock it to me
Sock it to me, sock it to me)
Scoop, there it is, scoop there it is
Boom Shakalaka, Boom Shakalaka, Boom Shakalaka
Woo get your pants off the ground
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Dread in your hair
Told me you were cool
Looking like a fool
Walkin’ talkin’ with your pants on the ground
Get it up, hey
Get your pants off the ground
Hoo, Get your pants off the ground
Dude, pants on the ground
Told me you were cool
But you looking like a fool
Walkin’ talkin’ with your pants on the ground
Slipping, slumming, with your pants on the ground
Schlopping, walkin’, with your pants on the ground
Boom, bam with your pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
Run the jail house, (?)
Boys said you’re looking good, pants on the ground
Your boy said you’re looking nice with your pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool
Walkin’ like a fool
Going downtown with your pants on the ground
Get it up, hey
Get your pants off the ground
Hoo, get your pants off the ground
Walkin’, talkin’ with your pants on the ground
Slipping, slumming, with your pants on the ground
Walking like a duck
Thinking like a duck
Talking like a duck
Quack, quack with your pants on the ground
Woo, get your pants off the ground
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
Ooh, your baby daddy
Ooh, your baby daddy
He look cool with his pants on the ground
Look good with your pants on the ground
Boom, bam pants on the ground
Get your pants up
Get your pants up, now
Get your pants up
Get your pants up
Get your pants up
Get-get-get your pants up
East Coast, pants on the ground
West Coast, pants on the ground
Uptown, pants on the ground
Downtown, get-get-get your pants up
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
East Coast, pants on the ground
West Coast, pants on the ground
Uptown, pants on the ground
Downtown, pants on the ground
Ooh, you don’t shock me, I’ll get my pants up right now
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Larry Platt / Carlos Valdez Thornton
Pants on the Ground lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Ahhh...those Wacky “Amish” again!
Have you seen CardiB or Beyonce? This is their culture.
I’m disgustipated...
I remember an old TV skit from the 70's with Richard Pryor in full African costume trying to run a telethon for a Black Panther-like cause and getting no callers. But when he finally told the audience a certain percentage of their donations would go toward the Back to Africa Movement, the phones started ringing off the hook. :)
“So damn sad that the black culture is broken. Advancements by (some) take a back seat to the violence witnessed every single day in every city across America.”
‘Mainstream’ black culture is broken here in America. The powers that be, possibly to avoid a charge of racism are, now seeming to embrace it. The recent grammy awards show being an example. Nobody seems to be stepping up to try and fix it. That, in my opinion, is the epic failure Obama should take to his grave. He could well have done something to try and fix it and didn’t. Of course being raised in Indonesia he really didn’t relate to black America or its culture until he became a professional ‘organizer’ as an adult.
i can’t imagine normal people who headed to Miami for a vacation walking into this crap. I’d have to leave, any $$ be damned
hey now.. i’d pay to go to a zoo and see real animals.
these are not them.
The early b&w films of contact with isolated African Tribes show more advanced cultures than what is going on in Miami.
What country ANYWHERE would take in these people? Only the USofA is going to admit more future plantation workers for the benefit of the STATE!
It just seems like the logical solution to me. Of course the ones that are willing to work and be productive citizens and love this country are welcome to stay but the thugs, drug pushers, and those that obviously hate this country and everything it stands for and think they will be respected in Africa are welcome to give it a go.
When they get there and find themselves living in a mud hut, no fancy shoes, no dope, and nobody to rob because nobody else has anything either they will change their minds but I won’t buy them a ticket back.
I have heard of them both but have not seen either. Now I know for certain, I’m not missing much.
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