2008 was one of the most deadly
and violent years in Hip-Hop history. There’s a reason for that.
It was also the year when many Hip-Hop fans, around the world,
mourned the loss of their favorite rappers, to casualties such
as homicides, drug-overdose, alcohol-overdose, ominous drug-deals,
stress, paranoia, sleep apnea and cough-syrup. Though, if it were
up to the Hip-Hop industry to decide, less concern would be placed
on the causes of these deaths, as they happen to be isolated incidents,
with no possible link to the kind of music those artists produced.
However, clear thinkers must steer away from accepting or accommodating
the sophistry of Hip-Hop executives, but instead, begin the process
of diagnosing how vulnerable the next generation is, to the damaging
content of commercial Hip-Hop.
It must be clearly understood,
that the Hip-Hop industry has neither the will nor the desire
to promote prophetic voices within the Hip-Hop realm – history
has taught us that bitter lesson. Hip-Hop executives, disproportionately
White and over 50-years of age, would rather have mega-star puppets,
masqueraded as artists, who provide comfort to White Supremacist
ideologies, such as willingly commending European slave-masters, because “without
them we’d still be in Africa,” hence, unable to “get this
ice [bling-bling] and tattoos.”
As
stated above, Hip-Hop executives are overwhelmingly Caucasian,
with stunning influence over content marketed for Black and Brown
audiences. Power players in the Hip-Hop industry, whose decisions
reflect the character and disposition of Hip-Hop artists, include
Russell Simmons (Co-founder of Def Jam), L.A. Reid (Current President
of Def Jam), Bryan Turner (Founder of Priority Records), Jerry
Heller (CEO of Ruthless Records), David Geffen (Co-founder of
Asylum Records and founder of Geffen Records), Jimmy Iovine (Chairman
of Interscope Records), Monte Lipman (President of Universal Records),
Lyor Cohen (Vice Chairman of Warner Music Group), Kevin Law (A&R
at Universal Records), etc. The first two characters happen to
be African-American, but the remainder are not. Intriguing, ain’t
it? For those familiar with Hip-Hop history, a few of those
aforementioned resurrect mysterious memories that beg revisiting.
Bryan Turner, founder of Priority
Records and once-distribution czar in Hip-Hop, is most famous
for helping co-opt and expand small, family-oriented, black-owned
record labels in the ‘90s. Most fascinating however, is Turner’s
role in the blossoming of “Gangsta Rap” in the early ‘90s. Helping
put such acts like Niggaz With Attitude (NWA), Ice-T, Jay-Z and
Westside Connection on the map, with well-paying distribution
deals, it became troubling, for conscious Hip-Hop listeners, to
witness Rap artists face the indomitable castigation of society,
without Turner and his cohorts ever criticized in like-manner,
for their culpability in providing a platform to the reprehensible
contents of those Hip-Hop artists. A New York Times op-ed (1998) noted how, despite other white
executives engaging in similar conduct, Turner seemed to be “the
only one willing to engage in music so extreme.”
Another is Jerry Heller, infamous
for his divide-and-conquer strategy in breaking up the semi-political
rap group, NWA. Heller, a white manager, had the ear of the group’s
leader (Eazy-E), and skillfully (many argue, deviously) de-militanized
and de-politicized the once-politically conscious group.
For this, exiled group-members such as Ice Cube, would later write
songs of retaliation against the leverage Heller had in Hip-Hop,
to begin with. In No Vaseline, of his second album Death
Certificate, Cube goes as far as calling Jerry Heller a “devil,”
who deserves “a bullet in his temple.”
Jimmy Iovine, chairman of
Interscope Records, is no stranger to controversies. Unbeknownst
to most Hip-Hop listeners / protractors / detractors / observers
/ fans / scholars / intellectuals / artists, Interscope Records
houses a lyric committee, as told by the successful Rap
star, Young Buck. In his latest album, Buck the World,
Young Buck was expected to feature a song titled, “Fu** the Police”
– a reprise of NWA’s 1988 hit. This song was, however, omitted
on the final tracklist, leading fans to question the logic involved.
In a 2007 interview with Hot 97’s Angie Martinez, Buck would expose the less-known “lyric committee” of Interscope
Records – and perhaps every other major Record label. Buck’s remarks
that the lyric committee “wouldn't let me put that record on
my album” because “they said it was too violent,” led
Martinez to question
who exactly exercises decisions over such matters. In a courageous
(truly courageous) move, Buck would respond that the “the lyric
committee,” which resides “in [the] Interscope building,”
holds prestige over issues pertaining to lyrical content.
Mind-blowing
as it is – similar to Ron Suskind’s recent White-House claim – more insulting is the reality that
this “lyric committee” serves a not-so-complimentary function.
If it were truly a moderator of civility, Iovine’s secret /
special committee would be as vociferous in curtailing the
sexist, misogynistic, homophobic, ill-tempered, materialistic,
chthonic lyrics of the many commercial Hip-Hop artists it houses.
Certainly, Iovine is no fool. His committee would not dare challenge
a Black male artist’s freedom of speech right to degrade Black
women. Why would it? In times of political expression, however,
there arises the sudden need for Rap stars to be aware of the
social ramifications of their statements. Something is out of
kilter.
Jimmy Iovine is also known
for having engaged in a shouting-match with popular Hip-Hop star,
Busta Rhymes, earlier this year. With sketchy-details, little
was made of the rumors at the time, before reports emerged, days
after, that Rhymes had been dropped from the label – following
the incident. Both parties denied that the rumored dispute had
anything to do with Busta Rhyme’s abrupt departure from the label
he had been with for 4 years, but history tells us to be skeptical
when an out-spoken Black man is quick to register unqualified
defense of his boss – or master.
White Hip-Hop executives,
and the Blacks who gave them access – a la Russell Simmons,
L.A. Reid and Jay-z –, possess the power to transform this art-form
into whatever they wish. Make no mistake about that. To some Hip-Hop
activists, corporate-minded Black executives are even more cancerous
to the culture than their White counterparts.
Russell Simmons, Co-founder
of Def Jam Records, seems to fit that mold perfectly. Simmons,
who believes every Hip-Hop artist is a “poet,” and simply a “reflection”
of the hazardous conditions of Black / Brown neighborhoods, has
come under fire from activists, for his excuse of the inexcusably-crass
content of commercial Hip-Hop. Renowned activist and ’08 Green
Party Vice-Presidential candidate, Rosa Clemente, is one of his
fiercest critics. In a column from 2001, titled, “Russell Simmons
You Are Not Hip-Hop,” Clemente writes
that the images Russell and his “peers help to promote are
the images that allow law enforcement to criminalize the Hip-Hop
generation, the images you create allow for 10 year children to
use the word Nigga, Bitch, Ho, Chickenhead, Dog, as frequently
as they say “What’s Up?” Simmons is also known for, amongst
other things, engaging Hip-Hop minister, Rev. Conrad Tillard (formerly
known as Min. Conrad Muhammad) in a public scuffle, for the latter’s
healthy critiques of certain rappers’ promotion of violence in
their songs.
The presence of acts like
Russell Simmons in Hip-Hop culture / industry has helped encourage
an emerging secret-society sensibility amongst Hip-Hop
artists. They have bestowed cloaks of infallibility upon
selected artists, and rendered them unquestionable. Though a lethal
(perhaps the most lethal) threat to the communal existence of
Hip-Hop, which believes in the equality of every participant –
regardless of social strata –, very few Hip-Hop activists are
willing to challenge this notion. An evidence of this brewing
reality was documented in a 2006 on-air exchange between Southern rapper, Young Jeezy
and Hip-Hop legend (now a radio personality), Moni Love. In a
debate over whether Hip-Hop artist, Nas, was accurate in proclaiming
Hip-Hop “Dead” for its declining enthusiasm and dilapidating artistic-impulse,
Moni Love, a Native Tongues member, tried to educate the up-and-coming
rapper, and perhaps, convince him to inspire kids differently,
through his music. [Context: From the onset, it seemed strange
that Sister Love would attempt this arduous task, as Young Jeezy,
known for his supposedly street-conscious lyrics, was the
wrong instrument to begin with. Claiming to have been a lieutenant
of drug-clan, Black Mafia, Jeezy catapulted to national fame in
2004, following a “movement” he described as “Snowman.” By the
time it dawned on Hip-Hop activists that Snowman represented
a successful drug-dealer, it was too late, with millions of Black
and Brown kids swept up in the hysteria over wanting to be Snowmen,
just like Jeezy]. In the “healthy conversation,” Jeezy claimed
that Moni Love was not affording him the respect his music deserved,
and thus, irrelevant to any discussion on Hip-Hop. The “Trap [Drug
dealing] or Die” rapper would subsequently discard the legitimacy of U.K. Hip-Hop,
compare sales to skills, and, visibly upset, walk out half-way
through the interview. A couple weeks later, Moni Love was unexpectedly
terminated by 100.3 The Beat (WPHI-FM). What does this say about
our beloved art-form? Is there any hope left for Hip-Hop, when
a legend is fired, to comfort an upset rookie, and no outrage
over this incident exceeds the occasional pithy comments on message
boards and blog-sites?
Censorship in Hip-Hop music
is another cause worthy of concern. As in the case of Young Buck,
it’s rare for Rappers to have their expression mitigated, but
when they do, political concerns appear to be of top priority
in record labels taking such actions. International superstar,
Kanye West, is a rare example.
In 2004, West released his
first major album, The College Dropout. With much acclaim,
it soon became a chart-topper. The album included Lauryn-Hill
inspired, All Falls Down. Released as his second single,
All Falls Down rose to prominence and was accompanied with
a video. In the official video, it seemed odd that the (M)TV version
had intentionally bleeped out a non-expletive in the song. Kanye
West rapped in the third verse that “Drug dealers buy Jordans,
crackheads buy crack/ And the white man get paid off of all that,”
but viewers were left to wonder which man really profits
from the financial miscalculations of Black people. One
year later, in a song titled, “Gold Digger,” the word, “white
girl,” was bleeped out, in its official music video. Thankfully,
certain Hip-hop journalists have taken note of this trend, and
are beginning to speak out candidly against it.
Hip-Hop artists know when
they’ve cross the line, which makes it easier to go as far as
that line permits. This theory was affirmed in the 2008 single,
“Arab money,” by Busta Rhymes. In the highly-controversial song,
Rhymes, who claims an Islamic identity, seemed to be undaunted
in carrying water for White-Supremacist ideologies which seek
to stereotype folks of Arabic descent, and demean their integrity.
Award-winning Hip-Hop Journalist, Davey D, compared Busta Rhyme’s
actions to that of news-pundits who attempt to scapegoat the Arab
world for the ongoing global financial meltdown. In an incisive
piece titled, “Busta Apologized for Arab Money, But who will apologize
to Black Women?” Davey D also points out that, not only do record labels censor
/ censure artistic expression, they often do it at the protection
of special-interest groups tied to the recording industry:
“I wonder if Busta would've
been allowed to do release a song called 'Jewish money'? How long
do you think that would be tolerated? Folks forget that Diddy
tried to flip a rhyme in his song 'All About the Benjamins' where
he bragged about 'stacking chips like Hebrews'. The story goes,
Clive Davis who headed up the label that distributed Diddy's Bad
Boy heard it and was having no parts of it. He put a stop to that
quick, fast and in a hurry. That line was omitted from both the
radio edits and non radio edits of the song. I'm wondering who
was the record executive who greenlit 'Arab Money'. How did that
get by?”
These
special-interest groups range from lobby-firms, to law-firms,
but most recently, commercial industries (Boost Mobile, Dodge,
Chrysler Financial, etc.) and big-name corporations (Nike, Fila,
Adidas, Reebok, Ecko, etc.). With the emerging ubiquitous presence
of commercial corporations in Hip-Hop, activists must move fast
to prevent a furtherance of corporate domination. Hip-Hop is also
being co-opted by wine and liquor companies – using rappers as front-men
/ women for their merchandise. To reach a younger audience, these
criminal corporations, with a clear history of havoc, have established
their domain in Hip-Hop, among Rap’s elites, and seek to
use the popularity of these Rap-slaves to their advantage. Rappers
such as Lil Wayne (Straight Up Brands), Lil John (Crunk Juice),
Nelly (Pimp Juice), Diddy (Ciroc Vodka), Lil Flip (Lucky Nites),
Jay-z (Ace of Spades) and Mike Jones (House of Dobbe) are just
a few of the many who have partnered with established liquor companies.
Considering the fact that such artists host fan-bases as young
as 9-years-old, something must be done fast, to prevent
an inevitable catastrophe. In fact, recent developments might
delineate the beginning stages of an impending calamity.
Though it seems despondent,
and often insurmountable, hope resides in the courage certain
Hip-Hop scribes have displayed over the years. A
few mainstream artists have maintained a healthy stamina of internal
critique of Hip-Hop minstrelism and docility. Successful
artists such as Nas, Canibus, MF Doom, Common, and Pharoahe Monch
have steadfastly registered their displeasure with the direction
Hip-Hop has taken in the last two decades. Their courageous voices
are an everlasting inspiration to those fighting against forces
of evil in Hip-Hop today, and beyond:
“Rappers only talk about
ki's [kilos of coke], it’s all poison/
How could you call yourself
MC's? You ain’t poison/
Think about the kids you
mislead, with the poison.”
-Nas, What Goes Around
(Poison), Stillmatic (2001).
“I'm convinced now that
more than truth is at stake/
Where people create language
that pretends to communicate/
Euphemisms are misunderstood
as mistakes/
But it’s a bi-product of
the ghetto music we make/
From an extroverted point
of view I think it’s too late/
Hip-Hop has never been
the same since ‘88/
Since it became a lucrative
profession, there’s the misconception/
That the movement in any
direction is progression.”
-Canibus, Poet Laureate
II, Rip the Jacker (2003).
“... Since when lyrical
skills had to do with killin a cat?/
What type of chitlins is
that?”
-MF Doom, Old School,
The Mouse and the Mask (2005).
“... If I may interject/
Rap these days is like
a pain up in the neck.”
-MF Doom, Benzie Box,
The Mouse and the Mask (2005).
“I wonder if these whack
nig*** realize they whack/
And they the reason that
my people say they tired of rap/
... A black figure, in
the middle of chaos and gunfire/
So many raps about rims,
surprised nig*** ain't become tires.”
-Common, Chi-City,
Be (2005).
“Y'all don't listen/
Y'all just wanna shine/
Y'all just wanna glisten/
Floss, knowing that the
soul is still missing/
... Rap's fatally ill,
please get concerned.”
-Pharoahe Monch, Desire,
Desire (2007).