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    'Hurricane Chris' Raps Profanely On the Floor of the Louisiana Legislature

    Unparalleled in the history of American political corruption is the backwards collection of scoundrels, scallywags, hooligans, rascals and charlatans collectively known as the Louisiana State Legislature. So seeing a rapper blasting profane lyrics in their chamber is—Very funny!

    How exactly this happened is still sort of unclear, but the gist of it is that the state decided to honor "Hurricane Chris," a Shreveport, Louisiana native, for all of his recent success by giving him the floor of the state House of Representatives for a few minutes, rather than say, naming a meaningless street after him or giving him the key to his home city or something.

    This got kind of lost in the shuffle of all the Michael Jackson stuff earlier, but there was no way I was letting this night pass without posting it.

    And here are the lyrics Hurricane Chris rapped on the floor of the Louisiana House.

    Bow bow bow
    Bow bow
    Bow bow bow
    Bow bow
    Bow bow bow
    Hurricane
    Bow bow
    Bow bow bow
    Bow bow
    Bow bow bow

    Bum bum bum
    Bum bum bum
    Bum bum bum
    Bum bum bum

    She fine den a bitch, ass and her tits
    Thick in tha hips every nig want her
    Call her Halle Berry, Halle berry
    Halle Berry, Halle berry
    She walkin like a model
    Hands on your knees
    Scrub the ground
    She ain't nothing but a tease
    Halle Berry, Halle berry
    Halle Berry, Halle berry

    Well let's get ratchet
    Let's get ratchet
    Look at her prettier then Halle and thicker than Janet
    She say she like all of my club bangers I be jamming
    Told her to bust it open let me see what's really happnin
    She the ship and I'm the captain
    I'm tha captain
    Booty bigger than the pus

    And I'm all the way in your city
    I'm from louisianna so you gotta show me how your
    City do it for that camera
    Make it drop and bring it back to the top
    You no amateur
    Girl you can give it to me it ain't nothing I can't handle
    She just got out of the shower smellin like a scented candle
    And I'm finna finna?
    Sliding off tha mattress
    No moving no acting baby this is real action
    Beat it up so bad
    You be scared to walk past me
    I know your halle berry
    Baby there's no acting
    I beat it up so bad
    You be scared to walk past me for real

    She fine den a bitch ass and her tits
    Thick in tha hips every nig want her
    Call her Halle Berry, Halle berry
    Halle Berry, Halle berry

    Vid via Wonkette


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