There is a song out called “Do The Beanie Weenie”. *blank stare*
Ya’ll know I can’t make this up. And I”m a writer. A damn good one, if I say so myself. But for real, this is what the music industry is about now. A bunch of dancing, talking about money, cars and whores, and talking about dope dealing. Where is the romance? Where is the harmony? Where is the art of story telling?
What really breaks my heart is that all this stupid shit is coming from the south. Jermaine Dupree, The Dungeon Family, OutKast, Scarface, 8 Ball and MJG, the Geto Boys, No Limit, and dare I say, Cash Money, put in a lot of work to put the south on the map. To MAKE the east/west coast pay attention to what was going on. The south, at one point, was the HUB of the newest, most creative flows….and now….it’s a shell of it’s former self.
Thank you Soulja Boy, Hot Boy Ronald, and all you other idiots out there for making us look like idiots. Mindless coons who do nothing but dance and shuffle our feet.