First, lets get on the same page with a common definition of terms:
There you have it. Michelle Obama is part of the very definition of hypocrisy. Well maybe somebody slipped that in there, but it would be a fine example. Hypocrisy defines Michelle Obama and Democrat critics of Donald Trump.
You remember Michelle’s speech a couple of weeks ago (via Daily Caller)
The first lady speaking to Hillary Clinton supporters in New Hampshire veered off topic to discuss the recent leaked audio of the Republican presidential nominee talking to Billy Bush . . .
“The fact is that in this election we have a candidate for president of the United States who over the course of his lifetime, over the course of this campaign has said things about woman that are so shocking, so demeaning, I simply will not repeat anything here today,” Obama said. “And last week we saw this candidate actually bragging about sexually assaulting woman. I can’t believe that I’m saying that a candidate for president of the United States has bragged about sexually assaulting woman.”
“And I have to tell you that I can’t stop thinking about this, Obama added. “It has shaken me to my core in a way that I couldn’t have predicted. This is not something that we can ignore.”
Here is a video of the First lady shaking to her core with none other than Missy ‘Misdemeaner’ Elliott to show how person of the people she is.
Missy is a rapper right up there with the many the Obamas have invited to the White House who spew the most vile of crude misogynistic lyrics. This particular one was very mild by her standards (advance video to about the 11.25 mark) but the real play includes lyrics as follows:
“Get Ur Freak On” hit me, hit me . . . . gimme some new shit . . .gimme some new shit . . . Listen to me now; Im lastin twenty rounds; And if you want me (nigga) ; Then come and get me now (bounce) . . . (who’s that bitch?) ;
None of it makes sense so don’t think you are losing something with what is missing. But then Missy has some other works of art that helped make her famous (and get invited to hang with the First Lady and make a video) including this from her hit “Gossip Folks” which also featured Ludicrous in a sort of cameo.
bla bla bla . . .
When I walk up in the piece
I ain’t gotta even speak
I’m a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you ain’t gotta like me
How you studying these hoes
Need to talk what you know
And stop talking bout who I’m sticking and licking jus mad it ain’t yours
I know ya’ll poor ya’ll broke
Ya’ll job jus hanging up clothes
Step to me get burnt like toast
Muthafuckas adios amigos . . .
When I pull up in my whip
Bitches wanna talk shit
I’m driving I’m glad and I’m styling
in these muthafuckas eyes did you see it?
To close out the song, in an effort, no doubt, to appeal to her fans to be more physically fit, Missy importunes:
You think I aint knowin yall broke Milli Vanilli
J.J. Fad wannabes aint over here gossiping bout me?
Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents so your lights wont get cut off
You soggy breasts, cow stomachs
Yo take those baby GAP shirts off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after party
Yo by the way, go get my album
Damn!
