Big Government Honors Thug Rapper

by Alexander Marlow

A key objective, if not the objective of the Big Hollywood blog is to illustrate that pop culture drives politics and not the other way around.  Sometimes that case makes itself.  Take a look at this AP article:

Rapper Pitbull, whose chart-climbing songs have made him a bilingual favorite, was honored Wednesday with the key to Miami—an accomplishment he said officially cemented his title as “Mr. 305.”…

The Cuban-American performer and Miami native, whose real name is Armando Christian Perez, was presented with the key by Miami Commissioner Thomas Regalado during the morning ceremony.

“Pitbull not only lives in Miami, but he’s been traveling the country and the world sharing a positive message of Miami,” Regalado announced. “So, we should honor not only the dignitaries that visit, but those individuals who make a positive impact on the city.”

Who is this Pitbull character, you ask?  For starters, he is a rapper, he’s also a thug (he famously punched out a fan at a concert), but more importantly, he is probably someone who wouldn’t want me writing a blog post about him (I’m an NRA Lifetime Member–membership replete with “balls”).

He was given the key to the city of Miami because he is “sharing a positive message” with the world about the city.  I think that message can be best illustrated with the lyrics to his song called “305 Anthem,” named for the Miami-Dade County area code:

It’s that little Chico Pitbull

[Chorus]
I’ll ride for my muthafucking click! For my click!
I’ll die for my muthafucking click! For my click!
I bust heads with my muthafucking click! With my click!
If a nigga talk shit, Watch my shit go click!
Click, click, click, click!

PITBULL Nigga, I’m that Monster!
DB, them Chico’s is Monsters!
Lil’Jon, that Nigga is a Monster!
Everybody in the click is well equipped
Ready for Pit to take over shit!
This here is not a game…
This here is our lives…
We can’t fuck this up…
We gotta get it right…
If you wit us and you ready for war
Then let’s Ride!!!
LET’S show ‘em how we do in the south
Kick in they door, run in they house
Since them boys think they spit fire
Fuck It! Put the gun in they mouth!
Follow me now
All these bitches wanna swallow me now!
All these niggas that I don’t even know
Wanna hollah at me now
Cuz the wanna be down
But fuck’em man!
Me I turn it up a notch
To my hustlers be careful when they murdering the block!
To my killers be careful when you burning up the glock!

HEY 305! TILL I DIE!

To recap: this is what the city of Miami thinks is a positive message for it’s city:

“LET’S show ‘em how we do in the south
Kick in they door, run in they house
Since them boys think they spit fire
Fuck It! Put the gun in they mouth!”

So you mean if I go to Miami, Pitbull and his “click” (clique?) will break into my dwelling and make his gun go “click” in my mouth?  That sounds awful, but the double entendre is so entertaining… I’m jumping on the next flight!  Tell Breitbart to call me if he needs me.

As always, his is just one example of how the pop-star-as-role-model permeating American life has gotten way out of hand.  The most resounding example of this is how Obama parlayed his personality into the presidency… and people act surprised that things thus far haven’t gone according to plan.  Obama himself had a text messaging relationship with Scarlett Johansson and was seen hobnobbing with Beyoncé and that inspirational fellow from the Black Eyed Peas at his inauguration.  And who could forget that he kicks it with Ludacris?  If I were President I would be texting the Congressional Budget Office, not goofball celebs (LOL!). The emphasis on personality and charisma have become more important, particularly to the left, than character or message.

To be fair, I don’t know much about this Pitbull dude and he may well be a charitable guy, or he may be like Joe the Biden, but his music is the same aggressive, vulgar, misogynistic hate that has defined rap for as long as I can recall… and it doesn’t even rhyme.

But in today’s America, where celebrity is king, Miami is happy to present a self-proclaimed “monster” its key.  Because Pitbull’s the man, and everyone should know it.