In a shocking, last minute decision this morning, Barack Obama’s inaugural committee rejected a rap performance by KBD/Farrington and opted for Aretha Franklin’s version of ‘My Country, Tis of Thee.’
KBD/Farrington, the infamous rap duo and protege of such superstars as Vanilla Ice and MC Hammer, wrote an original piece [lyrics below] which they were to perform before Mr. Obama was sworn in as the 44th President of the United States this morning in Washington, D.C.
“This blows,” KBD said after receiving the rejection notice, “but not as hard as the last eight years.”
The Drama of Obama
by KBD/Farrington
Oh, the drama of Obama
Beating Bush, kicking tush.
First Black prez, maybe the next one will be a lez.
Watch and learn while Barack, on the attack, still gets us out of Iraq.
B. Hussein is gonna bring the pain to those who try and flush our civil liberties down the drain.
Oh, the drama of Obama, like a toma-
hawk thrown at injustice, he will bust this
climate of fear and hate amongst us.
The M.O. of B.H.O. will be to show
the world that America can grow,
and no longer completely blows.
‘cept for all you Arkansas ‘hos.
Look out world here comes the Barack
Bush was all talk but Obama walks the walk
He gonna fry gay marriage all up in his wok
And serve it out to all in order to shock
The ass-backwards Christian right flock.
Oh, the drama of Obama, like a comma
Splittin’ up a sentence in order to make sense
Of this fucked up drama
Obama, like the Dali Llama, is dedicated to peace
Cuz it takes all kinds of ingredients to make a quiche.
and millions of grains of sand to make a beach
And zillions of blood cells to make a Stacy Keach
And by quiche I mean country
And by country I mean world
And by world I mean
WORLD MOTHA’ FUCKIN’ WIDE
So get on board and enjoy the ride
If you get a stain you can just use Tide*
*This rap sponsored by Tide To Go® Instant Stain Remover
January 20, 2009 at 10:20 pm
any rhyme dat give props to Stacey Keach is tru
January 20, 2009 at 11:37 pm
hell. yes.
January 21, 2009 at 12:08 am
quiche.
January 21, 2009 at 5:36 am
I know! Quiche! It’s all like, “wha??” and he’s all like, “quiche.” Word to your mutha’ fuckin’ Stacy Quiche.