Friday, June 12, 2009

Was It All Really Worth It?...Really?!

Everybody gets thier few minutes of fame, it's all about what you do with it, what imprint you leave on peoples minds when the lights fade off. It's inevitable...It all fades away at some point.



It's better to have had it than not at all, that's what they keep telling me. Fuck that. Is it me or do most people find God after they have had to live with the guilt of fucking shit up for others. Sort of like, "I know you won't take my apology if I don't have God as part of my entourage" type nonsense.
What I'm trying to get at is:
Take MC Hammer for example. I was there when this nigga was reigning supreme with his House Nigga pants, fucking Hip Hop up the ass...yeah I was a fan, an eleven year old fan. Honestly, I never liked him for his rhymes, I just thought dude was funny. Untill the Hip Hop nation started calling out for dudes head, I was like...hell yeah...Burn His Ass On A Steak! Let Him Burn!
That's Hip Hop...PLease don't make me explain...I just had to go along.

And in retrospect...Hip Hop was right. Dude came in the scene. Made Hip-Hop Disney. Made mad loot. Wasted his loot. Disappeared. Re-Appeared...As a Reverand, trying to act like it never happened.
We see you Stanley Kirt "MC Hammer" Burrell!
I see You!

Vanilla Ice apologized...Where's yours?






YOU AND YOUR BUDDY VANILLA ICE TOOK US FOR A RIDE MAN!
BUT YOU'RE BLACK...HOW COULD YOU MAN!
WHY DIDN'T YOU STICK TO DANCING MAN!
LOOK AT YOU NOW MAN!

NOW YOU'RE FUCKED! - KRS-One

Was It All Really Worth It! Really Now!






Thursday, June 4, 2009

Good Rap Kaffir

"You need to dumb it down for the people to understand you dog!"
"You too deep dog, the public don't like to think!"
Is that so?

Watch This...Real Talk!







I'm at risk of sounding like a Soweto native modern day KRS-One, which in my opinion is a compliment.

I come from an era where people, Black people always had to prove their worthiness; not necessarily a good thing but necessary at the time. One had to break free from stereo types created to ground a people in turn letting them know their place.

"You're black right?"
" So I bet you can dance up a storm right?"
"Can you sing, run, talk loud?"…
"So if I pay you will you put on this costume and jump around for me and my friends?"

"Nee baas! Haa a! I'm too proud to do that baas, I'm the son of Africa and I will always preserve my very proud culture of Ubuntu…I will not lead myself, nor my fellow black man into darkness. I will always…

What's that?...Money?...Ok…Forget everything I just said…What black man? Culture? Ha…that's so yesterday. Show me the money, I just wanna bling!"

It's rather sad to think that black people will do anything for money. Don't get me wrong, not only black people sell their souls for the moola, but when we do we do seem to always sell ourselves short. I can't help but blame the USA for this. One thing I've noticed is that the whole world looks to America for inspiration. Jews look at how their people rule the economy over there. Asians admire how their people start successful businesses and breed medical and scientific geniuses over there. Italians, well we've all seen the movies.

Black people, well…what do we have to work with?...take your time…

I'll tell you…Lil' Wayne's retarded outlook on life, Soldier…I mean Soulja Boy's adolescence, Beyonce's ass, 50 Cent's refusal to get out the closet, Justin Timberlake's addiction to the taste of black-dick,…who by the way answer to a Jewish boy somewhere in the chain of command. Don't get it twisted, this ain't about race, I'm just having a man-to-man talk with my people, black people.



I'm told, "These are the voices of the new generation!" If that's true, then God's been kind to me by not granting me any off springs. Don't get me wrong, these new voices do have something to say, in a very nice "yes master" tone. It just bothers me when people dub them as the new leaders of Black culture, at times comparing them to the likes of Marvin Gaye, Tina Turner , James Brown to name a few.

I'll leave this discussion for another blog. I just thought I should bring it up. If it's money you need to make you feel worthy, look at the white guy that signs that cheque, is he blingin'?, is he selling degenerate literature to his white neighbour ? So why do you let him finance your movement to fucking up your people?...Think about that the next time you wanna call me an "Underground Backpacker", a least I'm not a house nigger…KAFFIR!


I didn't mean to get all serious on ya'll, I was just making a point. How far is too far. There's two sides to a coin and I guess the Dumbed Down part of the game has a place, but at what expense? We (my peers) grew up on shit like Public Enemy, N.W.A, X-Clan, A Tribe Called Quest, and look how we turned out, not bad. We fought against the system and claimed our place as Hip Hop cats; maybe I'm wrong but Hip Hop sparked that fire in us to do so. Don't you want the same thing for your seeds. I bet you do. So the next time you scream "Make money by all means necessary!"…be afraid, be very afraid…because your kids might sell you out for money like slaves were. Think about that before you scream out "Minimal Content"…my brother!