I'm sure we all get this from time to time. Some song is singing in your head, but you can only vaguely remember. Like from a past life almost.
'Shake that ass, girl, make that pussy wet', was the lyric going through my head today. Found it promptly once I was home.
Then youtube offered this gem:
Which led me to this:
I don't know either of these men (not a hiphop connaisseur by any means), but the blatant homophobia (?) displayed here got me thinking about sexuality. Mister Cee swears he is only addicted to transvestite prostitutes. This Jamar guy says gay ought not to be part of 'the game'. Everybody involved seems to try their best to sound tough and priapic but supportive, making the conversations cringe-worthy and endearing at the same time. And it got me to wonder how misguided the three 'standard' forms of sexuality (gay, bi, straight) are.