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Wendell Pierce Wants To Be New Voice of ‘Family Guy”s Cleveland

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In response to recent re-evaluations of casting choices for racially specific animated characters, Mike Henry has stepped down from the role of Cleveland Brown on Family Guy and The Cleveland Show after 20 years of voicing the character.

While it's undecided who will be taking over the role moving forward, Wendell Pierce has thrown his hat in the ring via Twitter. Check out his post below, where he says he is "starting a campaign" to voice Cleveland in future episodes of The Cleveland Show:

Not every actor has the guts to publicly declare the wish to play a certain role, so Pierce gets points for that alone. Not to mention, he's quite accomplished as an actor.

Known best for his roles in the critically-acclaimed drama series The Wire, Treme, and Suits, Pierce has racked up some pretty impressive credits. He's more than qualified to take over the voice of Cleveland, and he's a big enough Family Guy fan to know how to do it just right.

The news of Henry departing from the role of an African American character is just one of the many examples of animated series recasting characters to be ethnically correct. Hank Azaria of The Simpsons will no longer be voicing Indian Kwik-E-Mart owner Apu, and Jenny Slate has resigned from her role of Missy, who is bi-racial.

No recasting decisions for The Cleveland Show have been made yet, but as Pierce's tweet gains momentum, who knows? Fox may have found their new Cleveland.

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Lud Foe – Fucked Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Outwest 290 shit bitch, No hooks
No hooks part 2 bitch you know how I’m rocking nigga
Outwest 290 shit nigga you know how im rocking nigga
Get yo’ guns up, Get yo’ funds up
You on that opp shit, get mop sticked bitch
Aye

[Verse 1]
Man these niggas got me fucked up
Boy you better get your bucks up
You ain’t eating boy you fucked up
We dont carry nunchucks, ladies man make these bitches lust us
You say you with you but your un-cuffed
30’s on a truck, wheels big like a school bus
Give my hitman 10 grand he’ll shoot sum
Bag on your head, you get did by a broke nigga
Go to war with anybody we ain’t scared of no nigga
Homicides we do drive by’s off the 4 wheeler
Hit the block double back, finna shoot some more niggas
I don’t like to talk about the shit so i show niggas
They don’t look familiar i don’t even know niggas
We run up in that nigga house
Kick the door, get the dough
Snuck in the club with my snug nose 44′
If you don’t add no water to your money plan it won’t grow
Fucked his hoe, but if you ask her name bet i won’t know
I just bought a new Glock with a laser, and i keep that bitch on my hip like a pager
New bitch with some big lips like fantasia
When we catch you lackin’ won’t be no one there to save you
Holes in you like a doughnut, bullets glaze you
She ain’t never seen this much money i amazed her
Black nigga fucking white hoes like im flavor
Got so many acres that i don’t got no neighbors
Ballin so damn hard like i play for the Lakers
You not on your feet, pump fake for the fakers
Bitch im from chiraq where its killers and rapers
Line his ass up, leave a nigga with a taper
Drinking henn, dope to the dome fuck a chaser
She can run for president, i still won’t chase her
I’m still in that trap, at the table with my razor
I can’t take no shorts, and you can’t get no favors
Ice around my neck, gold cuban cost 2 sum
Run off with a nigga bitch then i have a twosome
Kick a nigga door down come back boosome
Trap still open, in case a junkie wanna twosome
We drinking henny, give the margaritas to the eaters
We ride with heaters, you a follower im a leader
He’s a house nigga, Family Guy like peter
200 on the dash, bitch i did the whole meter
I don’t love her, imma leave her cause i don’t need her
My new nina, very friendly who wanna meet her
She’s a cheater she’ll fuck you then fuck your people
Lets have a threesome with 40 nina and desert eagle
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And then we leave you in the bushes with all the beetles
Im in the trap house serving junkies and shooting needles
You get down and lay down nigga like Benny Siegel

[Outro]
Fucked up Fucked up
Man these niggas got me fucked up
Fucked up Fucked up
Man these niggas got me fucked up

Kano – Hurt

[Hook]

I put in work, other spitters ain’t worth
Ten pence for their words, I was bad from birth
You should put ’em in a skirt, with a pretty pink purse
I got that fire, hot shit like Jerk
I locked it like bar staff slicking
The wire, fire, the bars I spit
Tree to tree on some Tarzan shit
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself
I told you I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
You know me I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself
[Verse 1]

I got the power, this is my Austin hour
I floss material, hot for hours
I’m fire, I can’t be fired
Grip the road like a Ferrari tyre
I’m flyer, LV buyer
You can see me on your LG
It’s like a riot, my shields are real
Rider, popping that (?)
I hit the stage I do this well
You too so I got coupes as well
Come to my show and prove to yourself
Anytime I drop my tune it’ll sell
Cause they can’t understand other guys
Like the baby out of Family Guy
I’m crazy, I ain’t actually high
Just think that I’m actually fly
I deliver these lines with impact when I write
Straight to the point, now my batts gonna die
And OK you’re rapping alright
But I ain’t practising mine
I got flows for days, bars for weeks
I’m K, A to the N i’m around where things evolved
Cash rules everything around me baby
Got my circle bun like Audi baby

[Hook]

I put in work, other spitters ain’t worth
Ten pence for their words, I was bad from birth
You should put ’em in a skirt, with a pretty pink purse
I got that fire, hot shit like Jerk
I locked it like bar staff slicking
The wire, fire, the bars I spit
Tree to tree on some Tarzan shit
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself
I told you I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
You know me I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself

Lyrics

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Kano – Hurt Lyrics

[Hook]

I put in work, other spitters ain’t worth
Ten pence for their words, I was bad from birth
You should put ’em in a skirt, with a pretty pink purse
I got that fire, hot shit like Jerk
I locked it like bar staff slicking
The wire, fire, the bars I spit
Tree to tree on some Tarzan shit
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself
I told you I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
You know me I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself
[Verse 1]

I got the power, this is my Austin hour
I floss material, hot for hours
I’m fire, I can’t be fired
Grip the road like a Ferrari tyre
I’m flyer, LV buyer
You can see me on your LG
It’s like a riot, my shields are real
Rider, popping that (?)
I hit the stage I do this well
You too so I got coupes as well
Come to my show and prove to yourself
Anytime I drop my tune it’ll sell
Cause they can’t understand other guys
Like the baby out of Family Guy
I’m crazy, I ain’t actually high
Just think that I’m actually fly
I deliver these lines with impact when I write
Straight to the point, now my batts gonna die
And OK you’re rapping alright
But I ain’t practising mine
I got flows for days, bars for weeks
I’m K, A to the N i’m around where things evolved
Cash rules everything around me baby
Got my circle bun like Audi baby

[Hook]

I put in work, other spitters ain’t worth
Ten pence for their words, I was bad from birth
You should put ’em in a skirt, with a pretty pink purse
I got that fire, hot shit like Jerk
I locked it like bar staff slicking
The wire, fire, the bars I spit
Tree to tree on some Tarzan shit
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself
I told you I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself believe me
You know me I merk, don’t put me on a verse
Please don’t do it to yourself