Sublime Racism

The movie is Sublime
I thought the monologue was funny

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Dialogue in text:

Do you know who I am?
I told you my name, bitch.
You forget that?
I know you didn't forget that.

Come on, you Caucasian motherfucker,
say it while you still got a pair.

"Mandingo."

That's right.
That's my name.
But do you know who I am?

No, I mean, in a metaphorical sense,
motherfucker.

Do you know what I am?
I'm the weight on your chest.
I'm your cauchemar, your pesadilla...
...your Alptraum, your incubo, yo.

I'm the morbid oppression of the night.
I am the fear behind your left titty.
I am the dark un-fucking-known.

I'm the father of cool,
and the king of jazz
and the porch-sitting,
watermelon-sucking brother
who fucks up neighborhoods
and breeds gangsters...
and makes your dick feel small.

I am mud hut-building,
spear-chucking darkest Africa.

I am the king of Egypt.

Grandpappy of all the sand niggas.

The lord of they, them
and all them that be other.

I am the army of Islam.

I'm the sickle-cell,
yard ape,
who's been fucking with your dosage.

The jungle bunny,
who's been guarding your drip.
Drip?
Drip.
Drip.

I am the medicine man.
The spade digging your grave.
The spook who goes bump in your night.

I am the uppity field nigger
dancing in your end zone
and spiking your IV.

I am Little Black Sambo.
I am Lincoln's mistake.

I just been fucking with you,
my little bleached brother.

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Music

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• sublime
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• racism
• monologue
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