Lives Still Jive

"Stop jiving."
"It's as if they belong to that black group that should be called Black Lives Still Jive."
"In what way?"
"Look at it.  We're threatened inside and outside our country by Muslim terrorists and she says that he's being used to aid the  terrorists and he says that she lies about everything.  And some 30 niggs got shot up in one of our biggest cities and those in that black group raising so much hell didn't open their mouths about it because if they'd tried as usual to blame it on whites, everybody'd know that they were flat-out lying."
"Yeah, and you're not jiving about that."
"Stop saying 'jive'.  That word went out of style some 75 years ago.  Say 'That's messed up.' "

"So did -- or should have -- blaming others, specifically whites, for our incompetence of  over a 100 years.  And that's no jive."
"It's jive when after over a 100 years you consider tacking ropes to your hair to give you long hair and dyeing your hair blonde and red, your major so-called cultural feature is trying to imitate the hair of whites. It's like before that political correctness crap took over we used to greet each other with 'What's up, my nigg?'  It implied togetherness, partners.  Now, political correctness want us to say, 'What's up, my n-word?'  Like saying to a white person that you're tight with, 'What's up, my peck-word?'  Or to a Spanish-speaking person, 'What's up, my spi-word?' or to a Chinese, 'What's up, my Chin-word?'  And that's not just jive or messed up, it's uked up."