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WHEN RAP MUSIC HAD A CONSCIENCE

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Despite all the criticism surrounding hip hop music (when hasn't there been criticism?) and my personal feelings that "things done changed," I'm still a hip hop head. But don't ask me what's hot on Hot Black Radio Station, BET, or MTV.

Cause this sista doesn't know. I took Ice Cube's (and dead prez's) advice a long time ago and turned off the radio.

Yet, on the daily, I'm still listening to hip hop artists that I can relate to and that actually have something to say. Artists that paint their realities through rhyme. Artists that provide a life soundtrack ranging from the mundane to the serious. Artists that actually look at hip hop as an artistic form and not just a way to sport a rented Maybach.

Ask me how.

It's all about the periphery. There are TONS of talented artists still doin' the damn thing. But you won't hear them on the radio. You won't see them on 106th & Park. Oh the beauty of the Internet...

Shout-out to folks like Murs, Little Brother, CL Smooth (yes 1/2 of the classic hip hop group Pete Rock and CL Smooth dropped an album earlier this year), Dres (1/2 of Black Sheep dropped one recently as well), Jean Grae, Akrobatik, Ed O.G. (yes that one), Consequence. Check out Sadat X's recent joint. Check out Talib Kweli's new label Blacksmith Records. Pharoahe Monch recently dropped a single about gun violence, but we ain't heard about that. I was just introduced to the rhymes of Asheru and OKAI. Nature Sounds has a lot going on. Rest in peace J.Dilla. Thanks for leaving behind symphonies that still bang.

Let me reiterate, TONS of artists (on MySpace alone) that I don't even know about, but seek to discover, are representing hip hop lovely.

But they ain't flashy enough. Many of us who complain about the current state of hip hop do very little to check out what's going on beyond Hot Black Radio Station.

In a new book, WHEN RAP MUSIC HAD A CONSCIENCE, writer Tayannah Lee McQuillar reminisces about the good old days of hip hop, the golden era that she deems from 1987-1996. She conjures up the work of artists like X-Clan (Brother J wrote the foreword), Arrested Development, Public Enemy, A Tribe Called Quest, and De La Soul and links hip hop to progressive thought and action. It's a slim book that covers a relatively short period in hip hop, but I guess that's the point. She does make an interesting case when she writes, "It is important to note that the very existence of hip-hop culture is "conscious" as it gives a voice to the most marginalized sections of our population who would otherwise have none."

Any hip hop fan will tell you, the music ain't all got to be "conscious," (we love Biggie and Common alike and think Slick Rick is brilliant). We love to wave our hands in the air like we just don't care. But at the very minimum, it's got to be creative. Even through all the profanity, violence, and misogyny (all of which have been in hip hop for quite some time), we (including conflicted female fans) could at least argue that the music was creative. Hip hop's roots are heavily entrenched in the artistic/creative. Think Kool Herc and break beats; Flash and scratching; Bambaataa and musical fusion; Lee Quinones and graffiti; Crazy Legs and breaking.
But for the majority of today's mainstream rap music, we can't even argue that anymore. McQuillar's book title could very well have been WHEN RAP MUSIC HAD CONTENT.

Russell Simmons
can call all contemporary "rappers" poets if he wants (I like how the "star" factor wasn't discussed when he was on The Oprah Winfrey Show), but we all know that when Lil' Junebug gratuitously rhymes (nowadays it ain't even got to rhyme) "spread your legs cause I'm hot as a potato," he ain't concerned with craft. He's trying to hit up Jacob the Jeweler.

During Oprah's Town Hall Meeting, Henry Louis Gates, Jr. actually got it right, it's all about the benjamins.

But Jay-Z
said it best, "I dumbed down for my audience to double my dollars/They criticized me for it yet they all yell "Holla!"/'If skills sold, truth be told, I'd probably be lyrically, Talib Kweli/Truthfully I wanna rhyme like Common Sense/But I did five mill' -- I ain't been rhymin' like Common since."

Real poets are making noise. We just ain't listening.

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