Chingy : Right Thurr
Bum-swinging party rap anthem. Ker-Chingy!
Ok, so admittedly not much really happens during 'Right Thurr'. A farting synth is programmed to loop round and round by producers Trak Starz (who are basically the Happy Shopper Neptunes). Chingy, meanwhile, has little more important to share with us besides the fact that some women have the audacity to walk past him looking pretty. "I can see her thong a l'il bit," he gurns, before optimistically noting, "20 years old – you legal.".
Yet there's something utterly irresistible about this dumb, perfect pop single. Maybe it's that hypnotic, relentless groove which sounds like it could go on forever. Or maybe it's Chingy himself, and the way his Southern drawl stretches "Thurr" (as in there) and "Hurr" (as in hair) into huge and preposterous new words. It's all terribly Dirty South, as you'd imagine, but Chingy's soft and compelling way with the letter 'r' is weirdly Devonian, too. Which isn't something you can say about most potty-mouthed hip-hop prodigies these days. Nice wurrk.
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