Gwyneth Paltrow, Russell Simmons, Jay Z, Kanye West N-word drama

(ThyBlackMan.com) recently read an article in which Russell Simmons defended Gwyneth Paltrow in her use of the word "n*gga" to define her time in Paris with Jay-Z, Beyonce and the rest of her "n*ggas." Gwyneth Paltrow, like most "down-ass" white girls who get very comfortable around black folks, caught herself slipping into territory that only the bravest white people go.

I stand with Russell in that Gwyneth Paltrow is not entirely to blame. At worst, we can blame Gwyneth Paltrow for not being sensitive enough to realize that Jay-Z and Kanye West are not ambassadors of the black community who've been given creative license to sell and market the word n*gga to audiences around the world. Most of us aren't getting any of the royalties being paid to Kanye West and Jay-Z from their decision to sell out...

The difficult reality that Russell Simmons and other proud "n*ggas" in commercialized hip-hop must face is the fact that their music does little to elevate the masses, and only serves to make black boys think that it's cool to stay high and drunk, have sex with everything that moves, kill each other on the street, disrespect black women and waste their money popping bottles at the club...

Toxic thinking and behavior is being packaged and exported to predominantly white audiences around the world so that individuals like Russell Simmons and Jay-Z can get rich. As a result of this deformed re-branding of the black community, white women like Gwyneth Paltrow think that we are all a pack of n*ggas who want to hang out with her in Paris. In fact, being a n*gga has become so cool that Gwyneth Paltrow wants to be a n*gga too.

She tweeted “Niggas in paris for real”

They were in Paris and Niggas in Paris is a Jay-Z & Kanye West song.

So, she can’t say a song name because she is white?

All of this is stupid, especially *Rap* can’t stand that degrading chit mislabeled as music—it isn’t music.

Gwyneth needs to know where her white cracka azz belongs and it isn’t up there with famous niggas daring to speak or type the title of Nigga’s songs, at least not if she is white.

WARNING GRAPHIC LANGUAGE

Lyrics (bull...words and insults)

[Jay-Z]
So I ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me
But first ni**as gotta find me
What’s 50 grand to a muhf*ka like me
Can you please remind me?
Ball so hard, this sh*t crazy
Ya’ll don’t know that don’t sh*t phase me
The Nets could go 0-82 and I look at you like this sh*t gravy
Ball so hard, this sh*t weird
We ain’t even spose to be here,
Ball so hard, Since we here
It’s only right that we be fair
Psycho, I’m liable to be go Michael
Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolleys that don’t tick tok
Audemars thats losing time, Hidden behind all these big rocks
Ball so hard, I’m shocked too, I’m supposed to be locked up too
If you escaped what I’ve escaped
You’d be in Paris getting f*cked up too
Ball so hard, let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days
Gold bottles, scold models, Spillin’ Ace on my sick J’s
B**ch behave, Just might let you meet Ye,
Chi towns D. Rose, I’m movin’ the Nets to BK

[Hook]
Ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me
That sh*t crazy (x6)

[Kanye West]
She said Ye can we get married at the mall?
I said look you need to crawl ‘fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all
That sh*t crazy, Ain’t it Jay?
What she order, fish filet
Your whip so cold, this old thing
Act like you’ll ever be around muhf***as like this again
Bougie girl, grab her hand
F**k ol girl she don’t wanna dance
Excuse my French but I’m in France (I’m just sayin)
Prince William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me
Cause if I was him I would have married Kate &a Ashley
What’s Gucci my ni**a?
What’s Louie my killa?
What’s drugs my deala?
What’s that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I’m the illest
Cause I’m suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris
And they going gorillas, huh!

[Jay-Z]
ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me
ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me

[Kanye West]
You are now watching the throne
Don’t let me get in my zone (x3)
These other niggaas is lyin
Actin’ like the summer ain’t mine

[Jay-Z]
I got that hot bitch in my home

[Kanye West]
You know how many hot b**ches I own
Don’t let me in my zone (x4)
The stars is in the building
They hands is to the ceiling
I know I’m bout to kill it
How you know, I got that feeling
You are now watching the throne
Don’t let me into my zone (x2)

[Jay-Z & Kanye West]
I’m definitely in my zone.

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