Malia Obama Pimps Vile Rap Group

Malia Obama Pimps Vile Rap Group; Smearing Women w/ Feces, Killing Cops

By Debbie Schlussel


Malia Obama is pimping a vile rap group, one of whose members goes by
the name of a gross sex act involving the anal canal and human waste.
The group, “Pro Era,” has a repertoire of “songs” filled with the
N-word, explicit sexual reference, and talk about killing police, raping
women, and other violence–you know, all the stuff for which they
apparently marched on Selma. Yup, the First Daughter is pimping this
crap . . . FROM THE WHITE HOUSE.


For all their pretense at protecting their teen girls and raising
them as polite, upstanding citizens, the Obamas really aren’t paying
attention. Or they’re just fake and phony. Not sure which. Either
way, they clearly failed. Today, First Daugher Malia Obama posted a
photo on her Instagram account (since deleted), which depicts her
promoting disgusting rap group, “Pro Era.” The picture was taken from
the White House residence, where she took a selfie of herself in a
T-shirt bearing the “rap collective’s” logo. I guess she had no prob
with the group’s professed aim of “slaughtering pigs” a/k/a cops.


Pro Era’s members include a rapper who goes by the name, “Dirty Sanchez,” the slang name for a gross sex act involving defiling women with feces. Here are some lyrics from “Come Come,” one of the “songs” by Pro Era, featuring Dirty Sanchez:

Now it’s a shame that I got to hunt you

Banging on my homie, you won’t need Russell

Young n-gga, Running up, snatch and hustle

It’s a BK n-gga, bouta strap the muscle . . . .

24/7 and never ends all ho

.44 let my lungs feel smoke . . . .

Dirty want his money right now

And his credit

I deserve my respect for this shit that I imbedded

I am better than them n-ggas who pretended that they them n-ggas

Who be lying to them n-ggas who be buying they shit so

F-ck the government word to my brother man

From the 5th Flo’

Won’t get fed if your mouth is closed

That’s something he told me

The 47 Og’s running it low key

I’m still Dirty and I’m still 7:30

My vision is still blurry so picture perfect ain’t really certain

Blind bitch baby, does the cover match them curtains? . . .

Can’t say my whole team eating yet

But I’m cooking up a mess

Where syringes were pressed: dirty kitchen

I’m spillin’ all my kids on her dress, Started living what I’m thinking

Decider, we next stop

Stop and then frisk

Slaughtering pigs anybody can get it

Shooting stars, now make a wish

Rocking skins like the skins we rocking

Powerpuff smoking on that blossom

We’re running the game and this shit is exhausting

But I don’t give a f-ck cause this shit is awesome

Hmmm . . . instead of tweeting phony Twitter pics of herself holding a
sign with the hastag “#BringBackourGirls,” maybe Michelle LaVaughn
Robinson Hussein Obama Idi Amin Dada should send herself a hashtag:
#BringBackYourOwnDaughter, woman.


The Obamas: they mistook America’s need for class in the White House for ass in the White House. Not the same thing.


Hey, remember when the Republican Congressional press secretary was
forced to resign over a tweet about the Obama girls’ lack of decorum?
Well, she was right.


A couple of exit questions for Malia Obama:


Did you answer when your favorite rap group rapped, “Blind bitch baby, does the cover match them curtains?”


When your favorite “rap collective,” “Pro Era” raps “F-ck the government,” aren’t they talking about your dad?


Maybe Malia Obama’s trying to tell us something about her dad. Uh, honey, we already know.


“Pro Era” = The “Obama Era.” Yup, the President Camacho thing from the movie, “Idiocracy,” wasn’t a stretch at all.


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One last thing: I knew it as only a matter of time before members of
the First Family would become their own reality stars and demand
sponsorships. Malia Obama just did it more quickly than I imagined.
Her first endorsement is this vile rap group. Congrats, bimbo.