October, 2006
Sheikh Taj el-din
Hilaly, the Grand Mufti in Australia, might have
offended women and others with his
candid remarks
comparing them to thick juicy steaks, but that roomful of Muslim men
sure didn't mind. Obviously, it helps if you can’t control
your sexual urges
in the absence of a headscarf, but we sill thought
that the
sermon might
at least make a
good rap song
if the right music were thrown in.
Our
editor, himself an Old School connoisseur,
recognized some unmistakable parallels between the
Mufti’s sermon and Sir Mix-A-Lot’s 1992 classic, “Baby
Got Back.”
Mufti: “Truthfully... The woman possesses the weapon of
seduction and temptation.”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “I like big butts and I
cannot lie.”
Mufti: “The uncovered meat is the problem!”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “I want ‘em real thick and
juicy. So find that juicy double…”
Mufti: “Satan would use women to smash the head
of the finest of men…”
Sir Mix-A-Lot: “Mix-A-Lot’s in trouble…
begging for a piece of that bubble.”
Mufti: “If she hadn't left the meat uncovered,
the cat wouldn't have snatched it.”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “So they toss it and leave
it; And I pull up quick to retrieve it.”
Murfti: “But in the event of adultery, the
responsibility falls 90 per cent of the time with
the woman.”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “Give me a sister, I can’t
resist her”
Mufti: “If I come across a crime of rape -
kidnap and violation of honor - I would discipline
the man and teach him a lesson in morals, and I
would order the woman be arrested and jailed for
life.”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “My homeboys tried to warn
me, But that butt you got makes me so…”
Mufti: “She is the one who takes her clothes
off, cuts them short, acts flirtatious, puts on
make-up and powder, and goes on the streets
dallying…”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “When a girl walks in with an
itty bitty waist and a round thing in your face, You
get sprung and wanna’ pull up tough ‘cause you
notice that butt was stuffed.”
Mufti: "She is the one wearing a short dress,
lifting it up, lowering it down…"
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “’... baby got
it going on"
Mufti: “…then a look, then a smile, then a
word, then a greeting, then a chat, then a date,
then a meeting, then a crime. If she was in her
room, in her house, wearing her hijab, being chaste,
the disasters wouldn't have happened.”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “I like them round and big;
And when I’m throwing a gig I just can’t help
myself, I’m acting like an animal.”
Mufti: “Satan says to the woman ‘…You are my
best weapon."”
Sir Mix-a-Lot: “Even white boys got to
shout.”