DAY 16 - MARCH 29, 2011
So Alex, Kushal, and I (and the rest of the wolf pack) had a project due today in US history. It involved women’s rights protests. Naturally, we wrote a rap. Redubbing “I Like Big Butts,” we finished with glorious G-ness.
Full lyrics:
I like burning bras and I cannot lie You other women can’t deny When a girl walks in with a feminist case and protests to your face you get pwned. Wanna pull out the gas and fight for rights to pass. Tired of the clothes we’re wearin’, and the men who just ain’t carin’, oh baby, I wanna vote witchuh, and get more richuh. My husband tried to warn me, but these protests make me so…happy. Ooh Betty Friedan, you say you wanna be my friend? Well teach me, teach me, cuz’ you ain’t that average hippie. I see her mission…to Hell with tradition. She’ll fight…with might…make a deal like The Price is Right. They got Ms. Magazine, showin’ us just what it means. Take the av’rage girl, give her a twirl, have her change the world. So FELLAS! (yeah!) FELLAS! (yeah!) DOES YOUR GIRLFRIEND WANT SOME RIGHTS? (Hell yeah?) THEN PROTEST. PROTEST. PROTEST ALL NIGHT. Baby got RIGHTS.






