When Hip Hop Fans Become the People They Hate

When hip hop was a baby it took a lot of criticism. No one really knew what to think of this new culture sweeping the nation, taking the youth with it and making strong statements over what, at the time, was considered some pretty hardcore production. Parents were terrified that their children would be swallowed up by this evil musical force that clearly came straight from the devil and so they took to Congress to try to stop the offensive language from reaching those most influenced by pop culture. The “fad” of hip hop didn’t die though, and the government couldn’t do much more than slap a warning sticker on albums, so hip hop continued to grow into a billion dollar worldwide industry. But now rap has a new enemy, a new group of people trying to suppress it and keep it away from people, its own fans.

Since the beginning, rap has faced opposition from those on the outside for its vulgar language, its offensive treatment of women and its so-called promotion of violence. They tried to silence 2 Live Crew and while Tipper Gore and all the scared white folks were horrified at depictions of half naked women, hip hop supported the collective who were becoming “Banned in the U.S.A.” When N.W.A. received a letter from the FBI basically telling them to chill, rap and its fans stood tall and proudly rode right along with N.W.A exclaiming “fuck the police”. When Ice-T went from playing a cop in New Jack City to getting Tipper’s wif….husband to make all types of outrageous claims about what one song could actually do, hip hop defended one of its best social commentators. Point is, hip hop fans have always shown loyalty to their own whether it was to argue that yes, rap is music not just black people talking, or that no, a couple of bad words here and there isn’t the end of the world because rap reflects reality, which isn’t happy-go-lucky all the time. Rap fans have defended rap with such strong emotion because rap is always under attack. But now it’s the fans who are attacking rap with the same ammunition that Congress, and the Gores, and C. Delores Tucker used back in the day, and using the same justifications for their actions as well.

The recent wave of mainstream artists in hip hop has divided fans more so than ever before. While the “flashy suit era” created the tired distinction between “real hip hop” and “mainstream rap”, these days those labels can be simplified and we have “real hip hop” and “garbage”. If your name is Soulja Boy, or Gucci Mane, or Waka Flocka, or Lil’ B, the music you make is “garbage”, it’s “uninspired”, it’s “noise”, it’s “ignorant”, basically it’s everything that old white people used to call hip hop about 20 years ago. The difference is it’s not those old white people making those claims, it’s rap fans. It’s people who are over 30, who grew up with the Native Tongues and Public Enemy, who feel that hip hop was better when it wasn’t about the money and the girls, when it wasn’t celebrating the fruits of hustling but instead promoting a “Stop the Violence” movement. To these long-time fans, the antics of kids today is the antithesis of everything they love about hip hop. So, much like their elders rejected this new form of music in the 80s and 90s, they are rejecting the efforts of a generation influenced by hip hop now making their own mark on the culture, more or less because they don’t understand it and thus don’t want it around, again, just like their elders.

Am I telling you to enjoy Soulja Boy’s music? Not at all. If swagged out anthems aren’t your red solo cup of Henny then who am I to tell you what to listen to. But there’s a huge difference between having a preference and declaring that an artist sucks, or has no talent, or shouldn’t be making the music they’re making. I’ve actually had people say that Jeezy’s music is bad because it celebrates drug dealing, that Flocka’s music is bad because it promotes violence. But have the people who’ve made these claims listened to Jeezy or Flocka’s whole catalog, or just choice lines that would lend to the belief that they only promote drugs and violence? And if so, how are they any different from those who claimed N.W.A. promoted the killing of cops, or that Dre and Snoop only rapped about fucking bitches and doing drugs (actually…) or that rap itself was nothing more than a “gangsta” culture instead of including the consciousness of someone like Talib Kweli or the brilliance of someone like Canibus? How can the people who once stood with their peers rejecting society’s view of this “negative” culture now be doing the exact same thing to their own people?

I’m not saying Flocka’s bars are comparable to a Malcolm X speech, or that Jeezy doesn’t make some boasts about the drug life, but two important points need to be looked at before judging what they do. First of all, it’s what they know, and rap has always been about “keeping it real” so what is wrong with someone rapping about what they actually know and live? Secondly, since when has rap been about making music that’s acceptable to all people? The whole point of hip hop was that it was music that wasn’t accepted by mainstream society, that it was outside of the norm and that’s what made it so great. It pushed boundaries. And third (yeah I know I said two points) these people are making money, and what exactly is wrong with that? Strip clubs need music, why not hip hop? Clubs need music, why not hip hop? Why not have it be hip hop that accompanies the general public in their lives wherever they are whether it’s the office or the bar? All of this generates income for the artists, and honestly, anyone who hates on someone like Flocka who can afford to bring his whole crew in the studio and record a mixtape in which he sounds like he’s having a whole lot of fun, only to turn around and sell it to thousands of people while consistently doing shows, is just jealous of the money he got by doing what he wants and enjoying himself. There’s nothing worse than hating on someone who’s making money doing what they want, how can you even justify that?

It’s sad to see hip hop get to this point, where the people who supported it from day one now hate on it for the same reasons they loved it in the first place, because it gave people who otherwise wouldn’t have a voice a chance to tell their stories, to let the streets talk without a filter. This is the foundation of hip hop, the words of the streets, and now those who maybe have moved on from that life are turning around and telling the kids “you shouldn’t be saying/doing that” like the attitude of teenagers isn’t going to be exactly what it was 20 years ago, a middle finger to authority.

If  you’re a fan of hip hop who rejects artists like Flocka and Gucci Mane but takes it further than just “I don’t prefer to listen to them” then try to remember what it was like defending The Chronic to a bunch of elders claiming it had no artistic value and was just degrading, violence-promoting garbage. Remember how to you, Straight Outta Compton was not just gang banging on wax but instead a call for social justice. Remember that when Public Enemy said “Fight the Power” that they were talking about all those trying to silence a group of people based on no logical reasons but rather simply because they didn’t like what was being said. Then ask yourself if maybe the fans of Flocka and Soulja Boy and Rick Ross aren’t dealing with the same negative comments today. But instead of those comments coming from people outside of hip hop who they can easily point to an ignorance of the whole culture, it’s coming from people inside their own community, who supposedly understand the rejection of an entire culture based off one or two lines taken out of context. You don’t have to like an artist but at least respect them for contributing to this great culture of music that has been bubbling for over 30 years now and will continue to flourish for decades to come. And next time you go to call Soulja Boy garbage because he just talks about swag and doesn’t have any socially conscious verses, remember that this is a young black man making millions of dollars in America, and hip hop has allowed him to do that. Don’t let personal opinions make you forget how many jobs are created every day through hip hop, how it gets so many families up out of the projects, and how just because you may not understand the music they make doesn’t mean it’s bad, that’s what hip hop has been about from day one, pushing boundaries and spitting in the face of authority.

A lot of yall seem to feel like you should be policing hip hop, like you should be in charge of what music is released and who is allowed to make it, to that I say what you said a little over 20 years ago to those who tried to stop the force of hip hop because they didn’t understand it, “Fuck the police”.

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Hustle or Hobby

These days everyone is a rapper, and by that I mean everyone who has a built-in microphone on their laptop has released a “freestyle” over some industry beat, then created a MySpace page and considered themselves an MC. Some take it one step further and truly believe that with a little bit of effort (and I mean a real tiny bit) that they too can become the next best thing. The problem is that few of these people actually understand what it takes to really do this shit and so they are stuck in their own little bubble of thinking they’re making the best music ever, when either no one is hearing it, or no one gives a shit. While the latter is due mostly to them not “keeping it real” (as I’ve discussed the last several days), the former ties in as these “rappers” spend more time talking about how real they are than they do actually promoting their “real” product.

Part of the fanboyism in rap is to act as though your album is the greatest thing since Illmatic, when really it ain’t even as good as the overrated Stillmatic, in fact most times it ain’t even as good as Nastradamus. But when you don’t put in the effort to have anyone actually hear your music outside of your own little circle of knuckleheads, you can keep believing that you’ve made the next hip hop classic. I don’t know if these kids are just scared of negative feedback, or if they just don’t understand the game, but either way once again you have the people screaming the loudest how “real” they are, but they’re screaming it to the smallest crowd, so how relevant is it really?

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It’s one thing to sit down and write some rhymes, maybe make a beat or jack one from somewhere, but there comes a point where you have to decide what you’re doing this for, are you trying to build a career, or are you just having fun? If you’re trying to build a career then you might wanna focus on more than just the amount of obscure references in your bars, you also gotta think about how you’re gonna get your music to the people. Believing you’re the best rapper ever is easy when there’s no one to tell you otherwise because no one is hearing your shit. And for people to hear your music, you gotta make it accessible. I’m not saying change your style, “sell out” or whatever other terms people use, I’m saying create a product that you can really push, because that’s what separates the fanboys from the artists, the ability to sell.

Anyone can sit in their basement and churn out garbage, hitting pads on an MPC and scribbling nonsense in a notebook with a sharpie, but that’s not getting you anywhere. Being able to plan a release, knowing how to promote, and forming relationships, THAT’S what puts your music in the hands of people. Telling people that they’re stupid if they don’t listen to your music is NOT a good way to get people to listen to your music. Spending more time bitching about how you’re better than everyone else and how people are still sleeping will not wake anyone up. What it comes down to is this, could you formulate a plan for the next 5 years of your career with tasks and goals, or do you just record songs whenever you feel like it and then sporadically release them hoping some random person will stumble across them?

Talent is nothing without drive and hard work, so if you really wanna have a chance at making it, get focused man, and learn to prioritize, or else you’ll just be like any of the other millions of fanboys who are on their own dick so hard they don’t realize that they’re going nowhere. Next time I’ll get back to the usual fuckery, like Killa pulling a Jay-Z move and BODYING a mafucka on his own shit, now THAT’s real hip hop.

What is “Real” Hip Hop – Pt. 2

The other day I looked at how fans get all entitled about what they consider “real” hip hop to be, and how unless it’s something they like, it basically falls into their own little personal category of not being “real” hip hop. Now I’m gonna look at the artists themselves, the ones who create this music that we all love so much, and look at the ones that will claim that they are making the realest of the real hip hop when in fact they are just making themselves look like idiots, or even worse, making themselves completely irrelevant.

Once upon a time, hip hop was an escape to those who had nowhere else to go, it was a place for people to let out their emotions and give you a little slice of their life. Nowadays it’s more important to rhyme as many words as possible in a line and say the funniest thing you can think of, even if that means having zero personality. Yes, there are some extremely talented punchline rappers, those MCs that you know will make you crack up laughing, but do you really wanna bump an entire album of jokes? Wouldn’t you be better off just watching a Chris Rock special? Or how about the golden age throwback rapper who got what the white kids call “multis”? I mean every single word in every single line rhymes but at the end of the verse you realize that dude didn’t actually SAY anything. Then there’s the studio gangsta, the dude who shows up to the booth with rhymes about how he sells kilos of coke on the regular, gets into gun fights every day, and is at that moment getting his dick sucked by a dime piece, but then leaves the studio and goes home to his one room apartment with his wife who would only be a 3 if you were trashed and watches Scarface again for research while twisting up trees that look browner than the guts of the cigar. All these clowns represent an epidemic in hip hop of artists who are putting up an image that they don’t represent, and the result is a rapper who really isn’t worth listening to, even though he’s the one yelling the loudest about “keeping it real”.

When I’m listening to your music it should give me a look into your life, I should feel like I know a little bit about you when I’m done. Your album should be like an autobiography, with different tales and ideas being brought forth from your mind, it shouldn’t just be a bunch of random rhymes about shit you’ve never done or a bunch of references to shit no one cares about anymore. If punchlines are your thing then at least make them relevant, that’s why Fabolous got the fanbase he does. But if you think making jokes about some obscure childhood toy you had is gonna get you fans, you’re dreaming, it’s just gonna make your friends ask you what the fuck you’re talking about, then dickride you when you explain what the reference means, but that gets you nowhere, it just helps you not cry about your lack of sales a little bit more.

There are more rappers now than fans, so in order to stand out you gotta give the fans something to remember, and having a personality is the first step, content is the second. You shouldn’t have to try to be something you’re not, and you shouldn’t rely on jacking other peoples’ flows when writing your verses. If you’re saying “yeah I caught a *insert rapper name here* vibe on this track” then you aren’t doing you, and the result will be a track that only functions as a novelty. Unless you want your fanbase to be your friends who have to tell you that you’re good, be original, find your own flow, and try to be universally appealing, unless you’re just rapping for a hobby, which I’ll discuss next time…

What is “Real” Hip Hop?

If I hear one more clown talk about “real hip hop” or try to tell me something is “real hip hop” while something else is not, imma tear the whole shit down. Who the fuck makes anyone the judge of “real hip hop” when hip hop is a state of mind, and rapping is an art form. And even though they are technically talking about performance of rap and not the overall culture, typically the people who make these statements feel as though they are representing the culture better than those they scorn for not making “real hip hop”, and as we also know, most of the time “real hip hop” = underground bullshit and “mainstream hip hop” is what they’re hating on. It’s called being bitter.

First of all, hip hop is fucking hip hop, whether or not you like it. If Plies or Waka Flocka Flame wants to go in over a wack beat and spew some nonsense, it might suck, but it’s still hip hop. It’s still beats to the rhyme, it’s still someone taking words and speaking instead of singing them over musical accompaniment. Not to mention, “real” is only in the eye of the beholder.

I had a brilliant conversation with my boy recently regarding people who hate Gucci Mane. My boy is a come-up in the underground rap scene which would normally put him in the camp of people who hate everyone and everything that’s popular, commercial, and in the general sense of society, cool. But surprisingly my boy was completely understanding and accepting of Gucci Mane and his entire persona. Reason being that for the people who live their life inside of strip clubs and on the corners of nondescript blocks, Gucci Mane IS real. He’s talking about the shit they live, the shit they believe in, and the shit that matters to them. So to them he is very much the representation of what they are about while some white boy staring out the window of his mom’s basement hugging a Mighty Mouse vhs tape is not at all relatable. Yet the fanboy studying Adult Swim will turn around and say “fuck that man, Gucci Mane ain’t hip hop, he’s some bullshit”. The fuck makes Gucci Mane not “real” but mushroom-trip rhymes about the planets aligning with your entirely too big ego the “realest” shit ever? It’s all about your frame of reference.

I don’t sell cocaine, I don’t fuck strippers with 5 dollar bills, and I don’t carry an arsenal of guns inside my jeans, but I can at least understand that there are people in this world who do those things like that and to those people, Gucci Mane or whoever else rhymes about the shit he rhymes about, is some real shit. Hip hop is not just about reciting a fucking philosophy book or making hilarious punchlines with multi-syllabic rhymes, it’s about representing who you are and what you’re about, and Gucci Mane does just that, along with all the other rappers who talk about sex, drugs and violence. But apparently to some people this shit is “ignorant” and “not a true representation of what hip hop is about”. Sorry, but rhyming about your favorite cartoons as a kid is ignorant to me. Rhyming about how you still love Duck Down and wanna bring back the golden age is ignorant to me. But I ain’t out there bitching and whining that you’re not making “real” hip hop because I’m not bitter about not selling as many albums as the next dude.

You wanna hate on some shit cause you can’t relate or cause you just don’t like the way it sounds? That’s fine. But don’t try to tell me something isn’t “real hip hop” simply because you don’t like the person making it or the message they’re delivering. What’s important is speaking your mind, and as long as you’re doing that then I don’t give a fuck what you’re rapping about, you’re contributing to this culture and that’s all that matters.