No, Kendrick Lamar’s Album is Not a Classic…Yet

This topic needs to be addressed now more than ever. The problem is constant, but the recent release of Kendrick Lamar’s album has brought this issue front and center. What I’m talking about is the overusage of the word “classic”. I’ve gone in about this before, whether in full posts or a mention here and there, but it’s time to bring the discussion back to the forefront as the record is barely a week old and it’s already being heralded as the next “classic” rap album. That shit needs to stop.

good kid, m.A.A.d. City is amazing, no doubt. And especially as someone who is not a fan of Section.80 or any of Kendrick’s other earlier work, it really says a lot that I loved the album. Now, his voice is still kinda annoying to me, and I still think he’s being way overhyped, but I have no problem recognizing good music when I hear it, and this is straight up good music, start to finish. The album flows brilliantly, all the skits fit and even the length of some of the songs didn’t bore me or have me pressing next. Basically the record is solid. And if it wasn’t for the many other albums that I’d rather listen to I would probably be bumping this regularly, but the fact is even though I actually really liked this effort from the young Compton rapper, his music is just not for me. It is good that I can finally understand why people love this kid’s music so much, but you won’t catch me at any traffic light with this album blaring from my speakers.

Point is, the record is great, but all over Twitter and the forums (both of which I’ll be the first to admit are full of people looking for attention, but also plenty of honest opinions), people are calling this shit a classic. One of the definitions of the word “classic” is that it has “lasting interest or significance”. How in the fuck does that apply to an album that’s a week old? The fact is, in a year this shit could be forgotten. Now I’m not saying it will be cause it probably won’t, but we’ve all had that album that we played nonstop for a month thinking it was the best shit ever, only to return to it a couple years later and find ourselves skipping like half the songs we once thought were so amazing (good example is basically every Nas album since It Was Written). At the time, I thought Hip Hop Is Dead was damn near flawless, but I only bump like 4 tracks from it now, same with Untitled. I ain’t trying to shit on Nas here, he’s just an easy example. At the same time, I thought Teflon Don was great when I first heard it, but still thought Deeper Than Rap was better. Two years later and I consider Teflon Don to not only be a classic but to be the best Rick Ross album (cue people telling me my whole article is irrelevant now because I’m a Rick Ross fan).

What you love today you might only like tomorrow, and what is average today might be a classic 10 years from now. My point being, let that shit marinate before you call it a “classic”, because otherwise you’re just taking away the impact of the word and as a result you’re making truly classic albums less valuable in the overall discussion. Part of it may be the desperation to find the next “classic” in what many people think is a hip hop market that’s been lacking in great music over the past few years. But rather than labeling every halfway decent album a classic just to argue that there’s still good hip hop out there, how about actually taking the time to really reflect on an album and if it’s still got replay value in a year or so, then label it a classic. Otherwise you’re just overhyping a bunch of mediocre projects, giving those “real hip hop” fans even more of a reason to say hip hop is dead.

The BET Hip Hop Awards Is Already the Show of the Year

Look, I ain’t advocating violence, but it’s about damn time something happened. It’s been boring as hell recently. I ain’t been writing shit but half-reviews of albums, bringing up shit from damn near 10 years ago just to complain about why an artist today ain’t never really gonna be shit, and I even recently scrapped an article that was basically just gonna be a reaction piece to some old ass dude who felt it necessary to write a review of an album he knew he was gonna hate but he still chose to take the time to listen to only to rip it apart for the most trivial of shit. When the frequent and tired rants of Lupe Fiasco damn near become the subject of 600 words from me, it means shit is dead. So yeah, I’m happy that something finally happened that’s worth discussing. I’m of course talking about the shooting at the BET Hip Hop Awards.

We don’t know much yet. We got a couple twitter statuses, and a short report from HipHopDX, but it seems that the boiling beef between Rick Ross and Young Jeezy finally reared its ugly head at an awards show that used to be awesome for the freestyle cyphers but after seeing this year’s lineup I give zero fucks about anybody except for RZA and maybe DMX (he could rip it, you never know). I was beginning to wonder how many more “fuck boys” would have to be uttered before Jeezy finally handled his business, and after I stopped counting at around 8 it’s nice to see that some shit finally came from this.

The history ain’t much. Rick Ross called Jeezy a fuck boy, Jeezy said Rick was disrespecting BMF, Rozay called Jeezy a fuck boy, then Jeezy made a better album while “We push nothing back but tops” Maybach Music delayed God Forgives, I Don’t for half a year. There were some more “fuck boys” in there but the point is, two artists who are easily a dream collaboration for me instead decided to hate each other, which is surprisingly since it’s usually the New York artists who can’t work together which is why NY is losing right now while the South is (was) winning.

Again, make no mistake, this shit ain’t good. Sure it’s entertaining for those of us who weren’t there, or have to deal with the repercussions. I read that the gunman was arrested and I never like hearing about people getting arrested so that ain’t cool. The chance for Fox News to decide to all of a sudden pay attention to hip hop again just so they can inevitably publish an article claiming rap is responsible for violence even though violence has been occurring in society for millions of years ain’t cool. The comments section of any news site that does cover this incident won’t be cool. But what is cool is that beef in hip hop is finally back. Call me ignorant, but as I sit here in the comfort of my apartment in a semi-safe neighborhood with the new Gibbs tape on repeat, I’m laughing at the fuckery going on in the hip hop world, as we’re finally seeing more than just subliminal bars and half denials of shit talking. After 50 Cent made it cool to diss everyone for no reason at all, and Jay-Z made it cool to never drop names or admit to calling out anyone ever (“tell them ordinary Joe’s Budden button up”, come on) it’s kinda refreshing to know that all beefs don’t result in bitchassness like bottles being thrown and “fuck _____ and anybody who love ‘em” tweets. Ignorance is bliss, and I’m in hip hop paradise right now.

It’s Gonna Be a Short (Cruel) Summer

Most anticipated album of the year? Yeah probably. Aside from the follow up to Rick Ross’ best effort yet, the G.O.O.D. Music label’s debut compilation album has been much discussed ever since it was initially announced (as are most Kanye projects) and so now that the dust has settled and the album is out the critiques begin. In a year that’s seen multiple disappointments, from the aforementioned Rozay album (not saying it’s bad, cause it’s dope, but it’s too long with about 3-4 tracks of filler that should have been cut), to the D12….I mean Slaughterhouse album, and now with the destruction of The Weeknd’s best song for a rerelease which is apparently a reworking of his masterful trilogy, the only thing to fall back on (aside from still hoping for the Cousin Bang and Killa Season 2 movies) is Cruel Summer.

So is the album any good? I mean yeah, it’s good. The real question is, what were you expecting? It’s always best to go into any Kanye project with zero expectations. Since his debut, the man has not exactly followed protocol or adhered to standards, he’s set his own. This is the same artist who dropped a classic, I mean for real a CLASSIC, in 2004, and then followed it up the next year with a completely different sound. Oh but Late Registration was still fire right? Sure, but why stick with that formula when you can change it up again for Graduation? And of course, following what some still call his best album he went completely past left field and into the parking lot for 808s and Heartbreak. So even expecting a sound similar to My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy or Watch the Throne for this album will only cause confusion and disappointment.

First off, this is not a Kanye album. This is a compilation of different artists and sounds put together by the musical genius himself, so it’s incredibly diverse and as usual, very different from whatever else is out there. I’m not one for song-by-song reviews but basically if you’re looking for an album full of “Mercy” and “Clique” it won’t happen. The bangers were released already, that’s why they’re singles, while something like “Sin City” or the beautiful “The One” are album cuts. “New God Flow” is the song of the year, with the added Ghostface verse pushing it over the top, and as hilarious as it was, removing Kanye’s call-and-response to himself was the right move. The rest you gotta check for yourself, but make sure you go in with an open mind and remember that this is the same man responsible for completely changing his style multiple times, and creating 5 classic albums in the process.

In all honesty this has been a weak year for hip hop. I personally didn’t like the second MMG effort although following a lot of great reviews I think I may have skimmed through it rather than really listened to it. I covered the Slaughterhouse mess already and I should have known that Rick Ross couldn’t follow up a truly flawless album with anything less than a semi-disappointment. And nobody wants to hear Nas in 2012 other than unemployed college students and 35 year old auto mechanics so save that Life is Good shit for someone who can tolerate 70 minutes of “back in the day I wore British Knights”. With nothing on the horizon for the end of the year aside from what could be the return of the classic rap soundtrack and an album from the most consistent member of the Wu-Tang, this G.O.O.D. Music disc might be all we got to take us into 2013, and like most Kanye albums it’s probably a good thing we have so much time to digest it as it usually takes a minute to really get everything he’s doing on an album. Genius don’t take one spin to realize.

Oh and speaking of genius, there’s no way that Ghost and Rae essentially spitting back to back on Cruel Summer is a coincidence, that’s gotta just be more of the brilliance of the greatest artist of our time.

Review: “Taylor Allderdice” Wiz Khalifa

As recently as five years ago, Pittsburgh was nothing more than an anonymous face in the crowd within the hip hop world.  Enter Wiz Khalifa, a phenomenon who cheerfully put the city on his back and carried it at breakneck speeds on the road to success.  Fast-forward four years and one major label debut later in Rolling Papers, Wiz is now a national icon as the party-happy stoner rapper that millions have grown so fond of.  Now wealthy, successful and the leader of a huge movement of devoted followers, one may wonder where Wiz is headed next.

It has to be said that Kush & OJ was the springboard to national success for Wiz, as this critically acclaimed body of work prompted a signing to Atlantic Records, which led to his debut release.  Rolling Papers, however, was frowned upon by most hardcore Wiz fans as being “too commercial” or “radio friendly.”  But to be honest, that has to be expected since a major label can’t release a commercial album centered on Wiz’s favorite recreational activity.  With that in mind, poppy album aside, is this a trip back to the Show and ProvePrince of the City and Star Power days?  Or, fearfully, is Taylor Allderdice simply a re-hash of Kush & OJ in an attempt to recapture the critical acclaim that Wiz once embraced, but seems to have lost?

Pressing ‘Play’ immediately reveals a different approach to this tape than any of Wiz’s previous releases.  He includes snippets from an interview with Rob Markman of MTV, which serves as a wonderful channel that listeners can use to gain a bit of insight into where Wiz is now, both mentally and musically.  A useful addition, especially considering Wiz’s subject matter hasn’t changed much, except for now including more money, more drinks and more weed.

More often than not, Wiz’s music has been classified as an “easy listen,” something that can be spun in the background of just about any activity and listeners can glide through from start to finish with barely any conscious effort required.  Taylor Allderdice is no different, as the majority of tracks utilize dreamy, melodic production coupled with simple yet catchy hooks that let’s you drift in and out of the listening experience without losing too much ground in between.  In fact, the first four tracks slip by without too much fuss until “Mary 3x,” the first real ode to the smoke on the mixtape.  Though it sounds like it would have been completely at home on Rolling Papers, it fits in quite well here, too, as Wiz has become comfortable enough with his vocal range to be able to pull off singing the hooks on most of his songs, a nice progression for any artist.

Taylor Allderdice threatens repetition until the first feature appears in the form of Chevy Woods on “Nameless,” which serves to set the stage for a string of guest appearances and a noticeable change of pace.  If you can get through the now obligatory Amber Rose appearance and a phoned-in verse from Rick Ross on the “Never Been II,” a song that is solid but fell drastically short of justifying its accompanying instrumental, you’ll stumble upon one of the standout tracks on Taylor Allderdice, “The Cruise.”  Big Jerm provides some stellar production as Wiz manages to stray away from his go-green subject matter long enough to expose some rarely seen vulnerability, all while never losing the feel-good, windows-down vibe that the song produces.

The remainder of Taylor Allderdice is the Wiz Khalifa vs Juicy J show, culminating in “The Code,” a fresh new anthem for all the Taylor’s to play and eventually play out, and “Blindfolded,” which takes Wiz somewhat out of his element as it sounds more like a Three-6-Mafia song than any sound we’ve heard from Wiz.  ”Brainstorm” and “Number 16″ are both solid solo tracks to end from Wiz that remind us he is still able to appear on a song by himself and deliver.  Then, before you know it, you’ve reached the end of Taylor Allderdice without, you guessed it, even realizing it.

The latest release from the leader of the cult that is Taylor Gang managed not only to accumulate nearly half a million downloads within 24 hours of its release, it also managed to crash the largest mixtape sharing site in the nation.  Well played, Wiz, as he managed to deliver much of what his fans wanted and much of what they loved from Kush & OJ.  And though Wiz is somewhat confined to the model of easy-listening hip hop that brought him success, he also managed to deliver a second half of a mixtape that took him out of this area and showed fans that he could pull off other sounds.  Popular consensus says that the “old” Wiz is back, but rather your idea of “old” Wiz resides circa 2006 or 2010, one thing seems clear: there is a new Wiz in town.  Is Taylor Allderdice groundbreaking?  Not by a long shot.  But when taken for what it is, it’s still Wiz as many of us have come to appreciate: a man having fun with his life, wherever it may be, and making music which reflects that.  And Wiz has become damn good at delivering.

If you can relate, take this mixtape for what it is at its face value: an easy listen of carefree music.

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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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Is Ignorant Rap Really That New?

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As hip hop has expanded over time we’ve gotten many different sub-genres of the music. From the basic differences between east and west, to the growth of the South we’ve seen how regions create rap music in their own unique ways. We’ve had jazz rap, conscious rap, gangsta rap, club rap, underground rap and everything in between. Recently the phrase “ignorant rap” has been tossed around a lot more. This typically refers to the type of hip hop you’d hear from people like Gucci Mane, Waka Flocka, Juicy J and the like. Essentially their music has been labeled “ignorant rap” because the rhymes are on-the-surface simple and they more or less just rap about their money, guns, cars and hoes. A lot of hip hop fans don’t particularly like their style as they feel it dumbs down hip hop or gives rap a bad image. But hasn’t this form of hip hop been around since the beginning and aren’t these artists just proving how far the culture has come in the last few decades?

Back in the early days of hip hop you had the block parties. DJs would spin records and MCs would battle for mic control. Part of that battle for the mic was to get the crowd on your side by clowning your opponent. Whether you made fun of his shoes or his mom, you wanted to get the people to feel your rhymes more than the next guy’s so you’d brag and boast and snap on the competition. Now in a black neighborhood in the early 80s you weren’t finding too many Maybachs or penthouse suites, so you’d boast about your rhymes being better, or your chain being thicker, or your gear looking fresher, all in attempts to belittle your opponent by basically saying “my shit is better than yours”. This was how MCs went from unknown to household names, and a big part of that was bragging about themselves.

Fast forward to 2011, and you have Juicy J spitting lines like “My mansion sitting on 40 acres, who da neighbors?” and the purist rap fans call that ignorant. Is that really ignorant though or is it a great way of saying “fuck you I’m rich”, and if that’s the case then why are we calling a black man’s ability to own land in a country that once allowed him to be sold just like land “ignorant”? Sure the rhymes are simple but so were the rappers of the 80s, only difference is they didn’t have as much money so the bragging was on a much smaller scale. We should be happy to see these rappers being able to afford such lavish items in this country rather than calling their boastful raps “ignorant”.

I understand that this type of hip hop isn’t for everyone. The average Immortal Technique fan isn’t interested in hearing about how many bitches said rapper fucked while blowing lines of coke off their tits. But by the same token, those who work their asses off all week and hit the club Friday night don’t wanna hear about how the government is secretly spying on all of us through infrared heat lamps or whatever shit. It’s not about being a fan of Gucci or Flocka, it’s about respecting that what they do is just as much hip hop as Talib Kweli, KRS-One or Lupe Fiasco. We already have entire groups of people who don’t even consider hip hop to be music, as evidenced by the recent White House controversy, so do we really need to be fighting amongst ourselves as to what sub-genres of hip hop are “real” and what aren’t purely based on how “conscious” the lyrics are? There’s room for everybody, and while Immortal Techinque may teach you about some shit you didn’t know, Rick Ross will motivate you to work hard and get paid, so you too can park a caddy in the living room.

 


Pusha T a Top 5 MC?

Last week saw the first official solo release from one half of the Clipse, Pusha T’s Fear of God mixtape. A collection of 13 tracks with mostly original songs and a couple freestyles thrown into the mix, the reaction has been everything from touting Pusha as a top 5 MC to calling the mixtape boring and proof that he needs his brother to make anything memorable. What it has no doubt done is open up the discussion regarding Pusha T as a solo artist and not just a piece of the brilliant Clipse/Neptunes formula which has been going strong for almost a decade now. But the question remains, can Pusha really be put on a list of best solo artists since he’s only had 1 solo release, and is this solo project good enough to bring him out of the group shadow or does it just prove that sometimes you need that other rapper to help carry an album?

Some of the best rappers started as part of a group. Busta Rhymes originally was a member of Leaders of the New School before realizing that he had a unique style that allowed him to branch out on his own. Ice Cube left N.W.A. and formed quite the successful solo career, and Q-Tip had a decent little hit when he broke away from A Tribe Called Quest to make his own side project. But it doesn’t always work, even if the music is dope sometimes the perception that you won’t be as good by yourself isolates listeners from even bothering to check your shit, just ask Buckshot and Erick Sermon who both dropped incredible solo debuts that never really got noticed like they should have.

But more important than who succeeded and who failed after breaking away from their crew is whether or not you can classify an MC as a great when the majority of his work is part of a group. If you always had that other person in your corner then how can you be one of the top rappers in the game? This the reason they have a tag team belt in wrestling, because when you’re a group all your stats are looked at together and part of what’s taken into account is the chemistry you have with other group members where as a solo artist has to carry all the weight, so it puts them in a different class.

Nas carried his entire debut with only one guest verse, Jay-Z’s Black Album had zero features on it and it’s a straight up classic. It’s not easy to keep peoples’ attention for 50 minutes by yourself, to have them care about 3 straight verses from you, 14 songs with only your voice. So regardless of Clipse’s near perfect catalog, Pusha has had help from at least one other person the entire time, so how could you even consider him a top 5 MC when he only has one solo release? He’s never carried a project on his own up until now and one of the best tracks on Fear of God is the track with Rick Ross and Re-Up Gang member Ab-Liva, so again, he ain’t carrying tracks on his own (although the two best songs on the tape, “My God” and “Alone in Vegas” are both straight up solo joints).

When you’re a member of a rap collective, whether it’s a duo or group, your skills will always be measured with that of your rhyming partners. No matter how ridiculous you may be with your bars, when you only have to provide one verse per track then it’s a lot easier, you have someone else helping you with concepts and ideas instead of you having to do all the work and keep your listeners intrigued for the entire time. That’s not to say Pusha isn’t one of the best MCs out right now, but let’s not elevate him to a level which puts him in a class with rappers who’ve been on their own since day one. And let’s not act like he ain’t even the best member of his group. At this point we need more than one mixtape before we call Pusha T a top 5 MC. I’m not saying it can’t happen, but it’s still too early to tell.

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Curren$y Signs to Warner

So Curren$y got signed by Warner Records, that’s dope right? Or is it? Seems like a lot of these major label deals end up going nowhere so I’m wondering if it’s even worth celebrating a move like this as it could easily end up with us waiting months and months for an album that ends up being over produced and under accomplished. I understand the goal has always been to get signed to a major label and apparently the money is good, but what are the risks these days and don’t a lot of artists who happen to be running their own independent shit seem to be pretty happy doing that? Is this another sign of growth?

Back in the day you had few options so labels like Def Jam were born out of college dorms rooms and over time became big league rap labels that birthed some of the greatest legends in rap, from LL Cool J to DMX (damn right X is a legend, he made “Stop Being Greedy”). It was either that or go the Suge Knight route and partner with a major label for distribution like Interscope to rape an entire coast full of rappers all while delivering some of the best music in hip hop history. Now I know we’re supposed to champion an artist’s success but hasn’t that been coming a lot more lately from independent efforts as opposed to major label backing? Koch went through a period of resurrecting everyone’s careers (all of whom are irrelevant again, oh well) and Raekwon got sick of waiting for Aftermath (now there’s a name that constantly comes up in this discussion) and formed Ice Water/H20 and gave us The Godfather 2, which brings us back to another potential double shot of Coppola (pause) in the form of both Pilot Talks.

Curren$y dropped two incredible albums last year, when’s the last time that happened? Oh yeah, DMX, and you remember how hungry he was then, not even Russell himself could have prevented those albums from being delivered to the masses, but more often these days you are more likely to see an artist sit around waiting on a release date and even studio time, how long did it take Saigon’s album to finally come out? Like I give a fuck about that “Come on Baby” single years after it hit, shit even “Beamer Benz or Bentley” was out of place on Banks last album and that was only like 6 months after it was hot.

Outside of Rick Ross (who arguably did have the best album last year) and Kanye (again, musical genius) and yes the other two album of the year candidates, *starts to question this whole post*, it seems like artists who go their own route for distribution at least can feel some sense of security in their ability to connect with fans and maintain a career in hip hop. Major labels either turn you to one hit wonders, drop you, or (if you’re one of very few) make you a star, but when you roll dolo you get out of it as much as you put in. Seems like the better way to go.

Maybe this will work out great for Curren$y, maybe an artist who currently works with one of the best producers of all time in Ski Beatz and an amazing living band will find even more success with Warner Records, Puffy made Bad Boy work, although Spitta’s frequent collaborator Wiz Khalifa didn’t get shit for his 2007 deal, so the history at that label lends no true assumption about what will happen with Curren$y. I can only hope that Warner does right by one of the nicest up and coming MCs because when that dutch is lit either one of them albums plays out nice, and I’d hate to see him turn into another Saigon, or Joell Ortiz, or Truth Hurts, or King Tee, or Black Rob, or The Lox, or Rakim, or Busta Rhymes, or B.G., or Cormega, or Canibus or…..


RPHH Presents: Top 10 Albums of 2010 Pt. 1

It’s that time again, to look back on the last year of hip hop and pick the top 10 albums that arguably defined this year and are more proof that this culture is very much alive and better than ever. Last year it was impossible to limit the list to 10 and this year is no different, as there are a couple of “honorable mentions” that I’ve made up excuses for but really, I just couldn’t limit myself to ten. Also like last year I’ve included a couple albums that could have made the list but for varying reasons, did not. As always these are in no particular order as that becomes much more subjective and the purpose is not to argue about why #5 should be #4 but just to have an overall list of what albums really shined this year.

The Roots – How I Got Overreleased June 22, 2010

The Roots 9th studio release not only takes album of the year but is easily climbing its way up the list of best hip hop albums of all time. From start to finish this album is perfect. The sequencing itself is worth mentioning as the interlude provides for an almost cassette-like feel to the album, as well as the outro which sets apart the two “bonus” tracks after it. With Black Thought more focused than ever in his sharp delivery and lyrical brilliance, guests that all held their own, and music that was both beautiful as well as lively, this album defines hip hop in the truest sense of the word, so much so that it was the first album in forever that I played all the way through and then immediately played all the way through again, that alone is something that almost no record can boast these days. It’s not even right to point out specific tracks as this is one of those records where seamless transitions sometimes make it tough to even tell when one song has ended and the next has begun, it’s hip hop perfection from start to finish.

Kanye West – My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasyreleased November 22, 2010

The other obvious choice for album of the year, this record was Kanye’s way of proving that he’s ready to take hip hop over again, as well as the fact that no matter what he does, he will never ever fall off. “Runaway” is 9 minutes long, “All of the Lights” has about 18 guests on it, and yet this album is basically flawless. Tracks that leaked were reworked so that Rick Ross delivers a nominee for verse of the year after one of the most beautiful buildups we’ve ever heard, the intro for “All of the Lights” isn’t even hip hop, yet RZA’s “Dark Fantasy” beat couldn’t be any more grimy gutter rap, but with the opera-like sound of layered vocals. “Blame Game”, with the hilarious Chris Rock skit, also has a piano line that is absolutely hypnotic. This album is a symphony, with different movements for each track, and the result is another Kanye masterpiece that transcends every genre ever created.

Rick Ross – Teflon Donreleased July 20, 2010

Go ahead, hate, but this album should be on everyone’s list. The guest list alone seals the deal with Jay-Z, Kanye West, Cee-Lo, T.I., Jadakiss, Puffy, Trey Songz, Ne-Yo, Styles P, shit even Raekwon was supposed to be on there but his joint was so good they had to leave it as just a bonus track. The corrections officer may still be boasting about the lavish lifestyle he certainly didn’t get to because of cocaine, but if there was ever a Scarface of hip hop that we believed in as much as we did Al Pacino, Rick Ross is it. Everything Ross does is big, and this is no exception, whether it’s Cee-Lo belting out a chorus, or Kanye making a track so big that even he went off more than we’ve really ever heard, shit even Jay-Z came right out and spoke on the Illuminati shit, what else could you want? Club joints like “No. 1” and the street’s favorite song this year “B.M.F” as well as the newest “Maybach Music” make this album amazing as the summer truly was Rozay’s.

Big Boi – Sir Lucious Left Foot…The Son of Chico Dustyreleased July 5, 2010

While his partner-in-rhyme stays dropping one verse every 4 years, Big Boi pushed the already experimental sound of Outkast even further on this soulful, crunk, funky album with expansive production, a solid guest list, and he proved that he should never have been considered the lesser-enjoyable wordsmith from one of the most eclectic groups. It’s one of those albums that just flows so smoothly, without many real stand-out tracks as it really all comes together as one big soundscape. But for real, “Shine Blockas” is one of the dopest tracks to come out in years. You can’t help but move to that shit, if you haven’t already been wylin off “Turns Me On”, “Tangerine” or the beautiful “Be Still”. It may not be traditional hip hop, but it’s as true to the culture as it gets, and with a mainstream appeal that makes this a perfect crossover, much like How I Got Over both radio and underground can love this shit.

Reflection Eternal – Revolutions Per MinuteMay 18, 2010

Could the combination of Talib Kweli and Hi-Tek work 10 years after the original masterpiece? Surprisingly it did even while adapting to the change in the overall sound of hip hop 10 years later. Talib’s articulate vocals match just right over Hi-Tek’s syncopated production to create a landscape where both word and note are being absorbed by the listener, you feel the music but you hear the message. This is no better found than on the political track of the year “Ballad of the Black Gold. “Just Begun” is one everyone’s short list for posse cut of the year with up and comers J. Cole and Jay Electronica more than holding their own with the Black Star outfit, “Lifting Off” is an amazing weed anthem, and “In This World” is musically one of rap’s greatest recent achievements. And for all the hate it gets “Midnight Hour” perfectly captures the throwback sound of a 50s era swing track. Always informative, Talib Kweli once again blesses us with knowledge over Hi-Tek’s brilliant production.

Check back for Part 2 which will also include a couple of honorable mentions as well as reasons why some expected albums just didn’t quite make the cut.


When Keeping It Real Goes Wrong

The latest (and hopefully final) news in the Jay-Z/MC Hammer saga is that Jay-Z actually addressed the matter (not lyrically of course) by laughing off Hammer’s diss track/video and as a result of that, Hammer backed d….nevermind, he said he “already won”. Really?!? It seems like sometimes rappers lose battles but just won’t go away, as if continuing a fight that’s been settled (usually by a knockout punch) will somehow keep them relevant or somehow make people believe they actually had a chance and/or could still win.

Back when Canibus made the worst tattoo decision in hip hop until Crooked I stepped it up with “SLAUGTERHOUSE”, it was clear as day who won the war of lyrics, but last time I checked LL went on to sell like 10 million more albums while Canibus was stuck with Wyclef fucking up his debut, which subsequently led to him falling way the fuck off. Last time we heard from Rip The Jacker he was still dissing the white boy, again, not realizing that when your opponent stops mentioning your name, it’s probably time for you to move on to other things (for the record, Bis bodied both them mafuckas on wax).

A few years ago Dre’s newest protégé decided that beefing with everyone in his crew (who just happened to be the most popular crew in hip hop at the time) would somehow help his career. And while the “300 Bars”was nothing short of epic, and exposed a lot of shit about the clowns who were formally known as Guerrilla Unit until they decided to embrace racial stereotypes (or be more marketable, you pick) it also marked The Game’s demise from all things relevant in rap. Obviously 50 wasn’t too so he ousted dude from the group and from that point on we got “I don’t need Dre to make an album” spit countless times, on shitty albums.

Sometimes the best way to win a battle is to not even respond, Jay-Z is the master of doing this as The Game has tried to bait him numerous times (to sell all those I-don’t-need-Dre albums) and never once has it worked. Other times the subliminal diss works to keep the beef at a level where no one can really declare war as no direct statement was made, and you don’t wanna be that dude popping off (pause) from some shit that the MC will just claim wasn’t about you (Jeezy, we KNOW that shit was about Ricky).

So if you’re MC Hammer, and you’re all up on your shit about how Jay-Z sold his soul to the devil, and you spend your last decade’s earnings on a music video depicting a Shawn Carter more in need of a P90X than a baptism, and then the real Mr. Knowles responds by laughing, and I mean LAUGHING, how exactly does that constitute you winning? Are you really that delusional? I know religion fucks peoples’ heads up and allows them to believe shit that is in no way real or true, but do you really think all them YouTube views mean you got a resurrected rap career on your hands, or have you not recognized that we all just laughing at you, like we did at Kwame 15 years ago, who’s been #milkcartonstatus ever since? Oh wait though, he’s too legit to quit, so I guess we just gotta wait for him to go bankrupt again, which I’m sure will be as soon as he gets the bill for making that video.