Thursday, December 6, 2007

ATTACK OF THE CLONES....

Written by: CheBefore reading, remember to leave your facebook name so we can put your name in a draw for some never deny growth gear ( or leave your email address). thanks.

Let me take you back to 1994. I was still in high school with my grey and white uniform rockin’ white and blue Ponys, with my fresh blowout fade and even fresher acne. I also had my little RCA walkman on me at all times, playin’ the latest songs from Nas or Wu-Tang. Besides CKUT, radio wasn’t playing much hip-hop back then, but when you found the station that would play it, they spun the songs you liked. But today’s hip-hop has found new homes in several radio outlets (both english and french), and has proven to a somewhat accepting society, that this genre of black music has a place among fair airplay with pop and rock music. But how did hip-hop achieve such a feat? Back in ’94, the music people “love to hate” was ripe with diverse flows, and neck snapping beats courtesy of Dj Premier and Pete Rock which might have been considered too ghetto for commercial radio. Todays hip-hop has become the music you hate to love. Why? Well it went TOO commercial. There’s a simple recipe for a hit rap song my friends and in my opinion, it goes a lil somethin’ like this. Take a very catchy beat using high synth notes, and bassy drumlines (or pillaging the motown catalog which is now the new thing), and dumbed down lyrics, with annoying hooks and rants (Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones! Who?) and there you have it, a club and radio hit. Follow these two steps and your success might be attainable. But at what cost? Now a days these new rappers coming out all sound the same. There’s no diversity and originality which have led some disgruntled fans and a Queensbridge rapper to claim that hip hop is dead. What’s even worse is that these new cats coming out aren’t focused on longevity, and most fall victim to being labeled a one hit wonder ( ahem, Mims) or being totally forgotten (remember Jibbz? No? Thought so!) Take my man Talib Kweli. I’ve been listening to him since the first Soundbombing mixtape of ’97. Since BlackStar. He’s been here for a decade, built a very strong and loyal fanbase and continues to this day to put out good, inspirational music. Now take Soulja Boy. He has that song out and it seems to be doing well for him. But dude’s 17, so I’m hoping he’ll see the light and build what’s necessary for a strong foundation in hip hop. It appears that these new dudes, and dudettes ( I didn’t forget Lil’ Mama) are all following the same pattern to a quick hit. A get rich quick scheme if you will (despite their claim to be rapping since the age of 2). It will be a shame to see their songs on the track listing of Much Music’s One Hit Wonders Volume 10 but it seems inevitable. What’s also funny is that some of these vets, like say, Busta Rhymes, are often found piggybacking on the success of these club anthems. (I guess dignity went out the window, huh Bussa Buss.) Hip hop needs a new sound, or maybe follow the same formula they had in ’94, when everyone had a different flow and rhythm. When rappers weren’t too focused on commercial acceptance and instead built a legacy for themselves through creativity and patience.
God I miss 1994...

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

N*GGAS, BITCHES & HO'S......

by Jelani H.

I have heard these words plastered in way too many rap tracks, I like artists like DMX and Ludacris, so a few days ago I was wondering how come I don't use these words to describe anyone. Then I realized its because I don't know any “nigga’s”, “Bitch’s” or "ho’s".

I hear some emcees use words like “bitch” and “ho” and I think “That is THIER experience”, I assume they must have met or know people who fit the negative characteristics embodied in such words. Why keep on repeat though? To repeat “bitch” or “ho” gives the word power, power to not only influence the continuance of the words use as a means to degrade woman, but also the power to attract all the negative attributes that the word represents. I’m thinking: If an emcee keeps talking about “ho dis” and “bitch dat”, what type of women does he expect to be surrounded by?? I wonder if they have ever heard of the term "self-fulfilling prophecy".

The use of the word nigga still plagues rap. “I say it (nigga) to show respect to my peeps” one may defend... "come again??" I say "Are you talking about your slaving, struggling peeps?" Sorry but I don't know anyone like that. The word “Nigger” will always be a negative word to me, too much hatred, anger, and suffering has been associated with the word. If anyone were to call me "nigger" in an attempt to verbally abuse me, I would not get angry, I would not retaliate, why would I ?!?! THEY have said the word, THEY have made this negative 6 letter word a part of who they are. Let them keep their negativity, I will not pass it on by arguing or fighting, I would preffer to give my energy and attention elsewhere.

WHAT DO YOU THINK?

Friday, October 26, 2007

ENDIGEE: NEVER DENY GROWTH....

We would like to start off this blog by introducing our company and since im not the greatest writer, i will just copy and paste our company's bio. It's short, well put, and sums up our purpose of coming out with a clothing line of this sort.
enjoy:

Inspired by true HIP HOP culture, NEVER DENY GROWTH

delivers the positive aspects and praises all the true elements
of HIP HOP throughout their clothing.
The company stands for all those who have grown with the culture
and continue to live their lives through HIP HOP.
It is a tribute, to all the dj's, to all the emcees, to all the writers,
all the breakers, all the b-girls & b-boys, and all the pioneers,
who breathed, bleed, & live HIP HOP.
This is their way of saying THANK YOU and to
NEVER DENY GROWTH in HIP HOP.....in LIFE.......and in YOU.


There you have it. In short, our clothing line delivers a positive message that is depicted through hip hop imagery.
So today we are open for any questions or comments that you might have. feel free!
And if you are a hater....then hate cus this is a movement, so move out the way.


Peace!