To the hip-hip, the hop, it don't stop.
I’m looking forward to more Oscar-worthy black movies that don’t feature us in iron shackles or that aren’t biopics of dead, troubled entertainers.
I’ve never been so embarrassed at the possibility that space aliens would come down right now to assess our fucked-up state of affairs.
Complex drops some curious "best of" lists. Somebody's got some 'splainin' to do.
This is not a list with Future on it.
That's definitely not a Black thing.
Maybe it's not them, it's you.
Somebody has a problem with current R&B.
You still intend on being a walking anachronistic contradiction, and I’m just letting you know we don’t believe you and you need way more people.