Posted on 12/03/2013 3:21:55 PM PST by 2ndDivisionVet
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The Princeton University Orchestra and the University Concert Jazz Ensemble will perform a concert at 7:30 p.m. Thursday and Friday, Dec. 5 and 6, in Richardson Auditorium, Alexander Hall. The program will include works by Beethoven and Dvorak, a commissioned work by David Sanford and the world premiere of "Ballad for Trayvon Martin" by Anthony Branker, the Anthony H.P. Lee '79 P11 Senior Lecturer in Jazz Studies and director of the Program in Jazz Studies. For tickets call University Ticketing at 609-258-9220.
Oh my—I’m moving that to the top of my MUST MISS list.
Oh, gee. I’m afraid I have a previously scheduled conflict.
I’ve never heard an orchestra attempt gangsta rap.....this should be interesting.
If anyone in Congress truly felt in the Oath they swore, they would demand not one dollar of Federal grants would go to such an institution.
I guess Oaths do not mean much anymore.
Tell that to God someday.
Come and listen to a story ‘bout a boy man kid
Poor Trayvon thug barely kept hisself in school
Then one day he was scouting for a score,
And down to the ground Zimmermann he threw,
(Knock out game, Black game, ignored crime)
...
This?
I thought Elton and Bernie already wrote their song for him:
And he shall be Trayvon,
And he shall be a hood man.
And he shall be Trayvon,
in tradition with the family plan.
And he shall be Trayvon,
And he shall be a hood man.
......heeee shaaaall beeee TraaaaayyyyVVVVVVooooooonn.
" We should ask ourselves, as individuals and as a society, how we can prevent future tragedies like this. As citizens, that’s a job for all of us. That’s the way to honor Trayvon Martin." - President of the United States Barack Hussein 0bama
Who knows why you just had to make that lean,
who knows why you became part of the gangsta scene,
who knows who sold you all them blunts,
who understood your whistles and your grunts,
who made you assault the neighborhood watch,
whose jewelry was that you were caught w/at school
who made you act the ghetto fool?
Why didn’t your Crip daddy stick around,
whose head on the pavement did you pound,
who had to make a decision that fateful night,
when you left him no escape and picked a fight,
who made the choice to mock and sass,
an armed watchman (you called “creepy ass”),
who could’ve gone home but didn’t there go,
instead walked towards a six foot deep hole.
Might as well play” When I’m Dead and Gone “by McGuiness Flint
With apologies to Horst Wessel....
Hoodies high, ranks closed
The homies march with pants slung low.
Comrades shot by the white hispanics
march in spirit with us in our ranks.
The street free for the brown battalions,
The street free for the grievance lords.
Millions, full of dope, look up at the skittles;
The day breaks for freedom and for skittles.
For the last time the lean will now be drunk;
For the struggle now we all stand ready.
Soon will fly Trayvon-flags over every street;
Old School will last only a short time longer.
Hoodies high, ranks closed,
The homies march with pants slung low.
Comrades shot by the white hispanics
march in spirit with us in our ranks.
Trayvon trayvon trayvon trayvooon please don’t take yo mouth to town trayvon ¶¶¶
Maybe O’nocchio could honor his suedo son.
Horst Wessel had a song too
ROFLMAO!
GREAT COMMENT!
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