Is'e don't care if'n massa hear me pt. 9
ya knows, it's beenz a whilz sinci'n is'e benz rounds de'se here parts. my legs still functionin' buts i ain'ts spry as I used ta be, i can still get's up an' whip a li'l tail if'n yas catch my driff'....
i'se came back frum da past ta tellz you'ze d'ere in da future a l'il story if'n ya don'ts mindz..I'se thanks ya kindly!
my daddy once tells me a story onez day whil' we'se wuz out in da fi'el dat went sumtin' like dis he're. wun day a white lady wuz bakin' a choc'late cake in da kitchen an' her son put his han' in da cake mix an' smuthers his face wit' it. He looks at his momma and sayz "look ma I'se black" an' she **** her right arm back and gives him a swif' back han' cross his face den tells da boy to go showz his pa whut he did. so da boy runz off an' sayz to his pa "look pa I'se black", his pa cocked his right arm back andz hauls off on da left side of his face and says go tell yo gran'pa whut you did. so he tells his gran'pa and his gran'pa beat 'em t'ill his face turn blue. Then, gran'pa say no go tell yo momma whut you dun learn'd. so he's a crying his po l'il white heart out and go back to da kitchen and his ma ask him whut he dun learn'd and he say "I dun learn'd dat I'se only been black 5 minutes an' alsready I'se hate you white mother ------r's".......if'n's you catch my meanin's!!!!!
now a whils'e i'se in da fiel' layin' on mi back a chucklin' myself ta def at wut my daddy jus' tol'e me, my daddy in-te-rup (dat de're wun mo word dat Fred Dugla's taught's me bak's de're in pt's wun of dis here serie's) my snigglin' and say "ya see's sun no'se matta which gen'ratiun of white folk you deal's wit day's all da same, they all hate choc'late on dey face because they will always be fraid's of God.....................!!
It tuk me a li'l whil'e ta get dat wun de're but i ain't stop scratchin' my head ti'l i got's it.....
how bou'ts you?
Brother Info © 2009
ya knows, it's beenz a whilz sinci'n is'e benz rounds de'se here parts. my legs still functionin' buts i ain'ts spry as I used ta be, i can still get's up an' whip a li'l tail if'n yas catch my driff'....
i'se came back frum da past ta tellz you'ze d'ere in da future a l'il story if'n ya don'ts mindz..I'se thanks ya kindly!
my daddy once tells me a story onez day whil' we'se wuz out in da fi'el dat went sumtin' like dis he're. wun day a white lady wuz bakin' a choc'late cake in da kitchen an' her son put his han' in da cake mix an' smuthers his face wit' it. He looks at his momma and sayz "look ma I'se black" an' she **** her right arm back and gives him a swif' back han' cross his face den tells da boy to go showz his pa whut he did. so da boy runz off an' sayz to his pa "look pa I'se black", his pa cocked his right arm back andz hauls off on da left side of his face and says go tell yo gran'pa whut you did. so he tells his gran'pa and his gran'pa beat 'em t'ill his face turn blue. Then, gran'pa say no go tell yo momma whut you dun learn'd. so he's a crying his po l'il white heart out and go back to da kitchen and his ma ask him whut he dun learn'd and he say "I dun learn'd dat I'se only been black 5 minutes an' alsready I'se hate you white mother ------r's".......if'n's you catch my meanin's!!!!!
now a whils'e i'se in da fiel' layin' on mi back a chucklin' myself ta def at wut my daddy jus' tol'e me, my daddy in-te-rup (dat de're wun mo word dat Fred Dugla's taught's me bak's de're in pt's wun of dis here serie's) my snigglin' and say "ya see's sun no'se matta which gen'ratiun of white folk you deal's wit day's all da same, they all hate choc'late on dey face because they will always be fraid's of God.....................!!
It tuk me a li'l whil'e ta get dat wun de're but i ain't stop scratchin' my head ti'l i got's it.....
how bou'ts you?
Brother Info © 2009