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Wow am I ticked off and disappointed in our society! I am
also glad that I have set myself apart from the secular and its utter stupidity
and incompetence. I recently was informed by a friend of mine that one of the
top songs on the secular radio is entitled “My Hump.” He went on to tell me how
degrading and morally deficient this song is. I have to admit I was curious as
to how bad a song could be that is playing on the radio to millions of children
each day and deemed a “top song,” so I investigated. I will admit that after
reading the lyrics (which I will post below) I have lost most of my hope for
the competence and limpidness of our society. Not only do the lyrics of this
song lack any coherent thought, but it is nothing but a cesspool of filth and ineptitude.
This song is about one thing and one thing only…… sex. The basic idea is that
the girl the song is about foolishly believes that by having sex with men, “getting
her “hump” on,” she is worth something. She also uses sex to get what she
wants. So in review, we are teaching the young girls (this could be your
daughter) that it is okay to have sex because it is the only way you will be
worth anything and the best way to get what you want. We are aso teaching our
young boys (this could be your son) that it is okay to objectify women, which
is done so much in society as is and is one of the largest downfalls in our
society and puts men on the level or below the level of animals. (Great job
men, now when women say men are animals or scum, we are even worse than both of
these!) This song is so astoundingly
filthy and chock-full of lustful deceit that it proves that our society has
fallen to the level of Sodom and Gomorra.
(and we know what happened to those cities!) In short, I can not believe how
sad our society is when they are willing to accept such repulsive smut on our
radio. America…..
no THE WORLD, we NEED to turn from the path we are heading down. We shouldn’t
be willing to accept this filth in our society! We should stand against it! I
will close my comments with this…… God, please forgive our society for they
know not what they do!
In Christ,
BIG K
BLACK
EYED PEAS LYRICS
"My
Humps"
What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)
I drive these brothers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these ice-ys.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharin’
All their money got me wearin’
Fly gearrr but I ain’t askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
I say no, but they keep givin’
So I keep on takin’
And no I ain’t taken
We can keep on datin’
I keep on demonstrating.
My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She’s got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me
What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What u gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my
hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)
I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Lets spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.
They say I’m really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin’ at my lump, lump.
U can look but you can’t touch it,
If u touch it I’ma start some drama,
You don’t want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don’t pull on my hand boy,
You ain’t my man, boy,
I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
And move my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps [x3]
In the back and in the front.
My lovin’ got u,
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.
What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
What you gon do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon’ do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I’ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin all your money on me and spendin’ time on me
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.
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