I bet you never thought you'd see me here
So sit back and relax and enjoy, my dear
Okay so first things first I'm not a rapper, let's get this straight
But I have a message for you all so just give me a break
This past semester has taught me - let's see - a few things
I've been busy, I've been working and okay, I enjoyed a few drinks
Let's start from the beginning - I got a job and of course that's been hell
Serving others isn't great when you're pretty hungry yourself
And some people just can't be pleased no matter what I do
They forget I'm probably the same age as their little daughter, too
Hook:
This attitude I have to handle to pay all my bills
Then I get to class, they think I've been chillin', got nothing with to deal
What you don't know is that I work hard and I take this seriously
Go to every class, schoolwork first, won't pass on this opportunity
You gotta do...
Chorus:
(What you need, what what you need)
(What you need, what what you need)
You gotta do (What you need, what what you need)
(What you need, what what you need)
Now let me tell you a little something about my sorority
Yeah those little drunk sluts with the shirts that say "Eat"
Think I'm paying all this money to have girls to drink with?
Community service, business aspects, you got nothing on my leadership
Everything that comes with my org I can put on my resumé
And what are you gonna write? Sat on your ass and watched TV all day?
I work damn hard to earn my future and be able to impress
So don't judge me when I go out to celebrate all those A's on my tests
So talk whatever shit you'd like about me and my girls
But you'll take it all back when you see our success in just a few years
And what's that about me being stupid in love with some guy?
Trust me that won't hold me back, he's the one helping me reach the sky
Hook
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Creation #2: In Your Own Hands
It's not where they take you
It's where you take them
It's where you take you
It's what you choose.
You can sit on your ass all day
You can sit on your ass and complain
Eat chips and dip and sip, give lip
But you're not going to get your way.
Let me tell you something about attaining success
Get up and put yourself to the test
Get yourself out of your own damn mess
You're not the only one who's felt a bit of stress.
If you want something go get it
Try once. Try twice. Try a hundred times.
If you give up you're never going to get it
The day you stop trying you can just forget it.
Nothing is going to come to you
It's not going to appear on your doorstep
Not your job
Not your money
Not your friends
Not your family
So go out and get it yourself.
It's where you take them
It's where you take you
It's what you choose.
You can sit on your ass all day
You can sit on your ass and complain
Eat chips and dip and sip, give lip
But you're not going to get your way.
Let me tell you something about attaining success
Get up and put yourself to the test
Get yourself out of your own damn mess
You're not the only one who's felt a bit of stress.
If you want something go get it
Try once. Try twice. Try a hundred times.
If you give up you're never going to get it
The day you stop trying you can just forget it.
Nothing is going to come to you
It's not going to appear on your doorstep
Not your job
Not your money
Not your friends
Not your family
So go out and get it yourself.
Creation #1: Always Missed
Your smile
Your laugh
Your eyes
Your hair
The way you dance
The way you sleep
The way you stare
You're perfect, a blessing
Everything I could ask for
The happiness you bring
The feelings and so much more
She's not around to see you
She would have been so proud
She would have spoiled you, done everything for you
By just a few months she missed you now
I didn't understand it at first
Such a beautiful woman who gave her everything to us
But she has to watch over you from above
Your perfect guardian angel will give you so much love
Her smile
Her laugh
Her eyes
Her hair
A perfect angel, but I'm still left in despair
Monday, December 3, 2012
Critique #5: Hip Hop Demeans Women
The first paragraph to this chapter presents are strong argument. It provides the reader with three solid examples of disrespectful and demeaning lyrics which sparks more ideas in the readers head of songs with similar hurtful lyrics. The author then makes a valid point that t is not debatable whether these lyrics degrade women or not. It is apparent to all and even artists know when they are doing it. This chapter also expresses how the "gentleman" existed when women did not have the right to vote. They treated women with respect and looked at them as innocent essential people. While many were against their rights, others fought for women's suffrage. Fast forward to modern day and men are now publicly degrading women. Women are treated even worse and are looked down to. The fight for their rights has been completely overlooked and they are back tracking. This chapter also speaks about the view of sexuality. Hip hop songs degrade women in a sexual way, giving sex a bad connotation. There are no other positive mentions about sex, so any relation women have with sexuality automatically gives them a bad image. Radio station, KBOO, sent a clear cut message by banning Sarah Jones' song meant to express the drawbacks of women degrading themselves. While this song held explicit content, it sent a strong message meant to imposer women. Plenty of other explicit songs that are demeaning are repeated over and over on the radio.
I want to tell her all the ways hip hop made me feel powerful. How it gave my generation a voice, a context, how we shifted the pop culture paradigm. How sometimes it's a good thing to appear brave and fearless, even if it's just posturing. I want to suggest that maybe these rhymes about licking each other's asses are liberating. But I can't.This passage was very powerful. It shows what hip hop was made for and what it has come to. Tricia Rose uses inspiring words to explain the power of what hip hop was and then shifts to "licking each other's asses,"which exemplifies hip hop today. It shows how meaningless the lyrics have become and how disappointed she is by it. The chapter requests a change in sexism exploited by hip hop music. As a main discussion in this type of music, the connotation that comes along with it makes is seem negative as a general topic. Sexism must be taken out of the context of hip hop music.
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