Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Homophobe Buju Banton Gets Busted
I don't usually enjoy seeing anyone brought down by Amerika's draconian drug laws. But I think I'll make an exception in the case of this ugly homophobe.
Jamaican reggae star Buju Banton is facing charges that he attempted along with others to buy a large quantity of cocaine from an undercover law enforcement officer.
Banton, 36, faces a charge of conspiracy to possess with intent to distribute more than five kilograms of cocaine, which carries a maximum 20-year prison sentence.
Because a thug who sings about how gay people should have acid poured on them...or should be shot in the head....
(Boom boom boom) Boom bye bye Inna batty boy head.
Rude bwoy no promote the nasty man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye....
Or burned alive....
Dis is not a deal
Guy come near we
Then his skin must peel
Burn him up bad like an old tire wheel.
And has a background like this one.
Banton was charged in connection with a 2004 incident in which he, as part of a group of about a dozen people, allegedly beat six men believed to be homosexuals, after forcing entry into a house in Kingston, near Banton's recording studio. One of the victims lost use of an eye in the attack. Charges against Banton were dismissed by the judge in the case in January 2006, for lack of evidence.
Deserves to do some REALLY hard time...in a jail full of gay thugs. And certainly doesn't deserve to win a Grammy.
Oh yeah, guess who his idiot supporters are blaming for the Buju bigot's arrest?
On Monday, in South Florida and Jamaica, callers burned up radio airwaves, calling the arrest a ``conspiracy'' to get him after his recent controversy that included protests by local gay-rights advocates over a Halloween concert in downtown Miami.
``What they are saying is that he got off that time and they are fixing him now.''
Right. The batty boys. Because in the U.S. gay people are so powerful they tell the police what to do, and can hypnotize bigots into wanting to buy several kilos of cocaine. And then lick the blow off a knife... while the cameras are rolling.
Which reminds me...since unfortunately I love reggae music...how dare this homophobic thug call himself a rasta?
Buju. Bigot. Bumbaclaat. Real rastas don't do that nasty shit cocaine.
They sing about love and revolution not crazy hate.
And they only do the holy herb...
May the real rastas like Peter and the Great Bob live on forever.
May the evil homophobes rot in jail.
Boom Boom Batty Buju.
Bye Bye BIGOT...