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At 2 a.m. Sunday morning, a dark cloud passed over the
Bedford Stuyvesant section of Brooklyn as their lyrical trendsetter was
murdered; yet another untimely death in the rap game.
Christopher Wallace, a.k.a Notorious B.I.G. is gone, but as his impact was felt entering what was a stagnant industry at the time, the action will mimic itself now that Big Poppa is gone. Biggie's "sick of niggas lying, sick of bitches hawking, matter 'fact I'm sick of talking" (from the song Suicidal Thoughts on his album, Ready To Die) creed was abandoned for materialistic prominence. Introducing new elements to the hip-hop community, t rend setting status fit the hulking 6'3, 280 pound "Frank White" prote'ge' like a custom made Versace pin stripe suit. The rapper's physical emencity could not rival his power to make lavish material objects or "ebonic" phrases part of everyday culture. Case in point, chickenhead, Dolce & Gabana, Versace, Cristal. Need I continue? Cliché as it may be, when Biggi e spoke, the public listened. With such a force taken away from the industry in the violent manner that Biggie was, repercussions are bound to occur.
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| The critics have already jumped at the opportunity to voice
their opinion on the so called violent messages given to the public by
the genre of rap music. The media, whose main objective is to move newspapers,
have capitalized on the sensationalism of th e East coast-West coast dispute.
Intertwined within the revelry is the Bad Boy Entertainment-Death Row struggle.
When all these elements are boiled down, you're left with Tupac Shakur,
gunned down on September 13, 1996 (Friday the 13th no less) verses B iggie
Smalls.
The word alleged is the scapegoat for sensational journalism and true to form the press has taken full advantage of this seven letter get out of jail free pass. When they sit at their computer stations, struggling for that perfect lead, they mull over al l the controversies of the situation. Many, not well versed in the rap game, go directly for the Tupac/Biggie angle despite any concrete conformation. Copy Editors at the New York Post displayed their ignorance of the rap industry. An article appearing in the Tuesday March 11 edition of the paper, written by Mary Huhn, titled Biggie's sophomore effort "Life and Death," rather than the correct "Life after Death". Back to the term repercussions. Record companies will not escape the situation without criticism. With their bottom line mentality, they have been accused of capitalizing on the rap wars for profit. Enter, the black leaders and politicians. Nation Of Islam Minister Conrad Mohammed said according to the New York Daily News, "We hope the record companies who promote and profit from black-on-black crime and negative lyrics will help rectify the virus t hey have created." If you're looking for radical change in the music of hip-hop, I suggest you change your musical interest. Profits are profits. The formula sells albums and at this time companies will continue to accommodate the rap audience with what they obviously wan t.
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| There's principle's that can be argued and we've heard them from day
one. The poplar criticism, artists should take responsibility for their
material. The rebuttal, artists are simply narrators. This is not subliminal
messages sent over air waves. If you play the CD backwards you will not
be hit with a smoke weed and "hustle" for survival command. The Notorious
one told stories, he was not Hitler.
Another argument, a company might be reluctant to sign a gangster artist because of the potential for controversy. The answer, NWA were radicals and we still experienced Tupac Shakur, nuff said. Companies see dollars and cents. Trends will continue unt il the public cries out, "This shit is wack." With Tupac's untimely passing, Notorious B.I.G. was arguably rap's biggest attraction. The rap game, without Bad Boy's main chess piece, leaves the industry without its top "Flosser". Although the Fugees, Nas and several other platinum artists have show n they have the ability to move albums in volumes, they lack the pizzazz that Biggie brought to the stage. This is not to say that the music is dead by any means of the imagination. There's a lot of money involved in the game of rap which coincides with the increase popularity the music. Yes, criticism will come, but Rock and Roll went through it and survive d. After Tupac's death, the music continued, it will do the same after Biggie's passing. Biggie said, "When I die, fuck it I want to go to hell. Two children later and enough "cake" to escape the struggle, you get the feeling that his views might have changed. The picture is clear as day. This comical "Willy" is sitting on a throne like ch air up in Heaven awaiting the release of "Life After Death". Don't get it twisted! |
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