Friday, October 15, 2010

Dear Mr. Rap Man

I don't know about you all but I miss the Hip hop of the Late 80's early 90's. The story tellers of my youth. What the fuck is these idiots talking about now? It's ok to have a dance song, but it all your songs are dance songs you are NOT an MC. So, to get hip hop to where she use to be here are some guidelines:

1. I don't give a fuck what kind of car you have. I don't know and don't want to know. My hooptie gets me from point a to b with no problem.
2. I don't care how much money you make/got. In fact since you got so much Doe,You don't need my $10 I'LL download your shit for free.
3. No one cares how many bitches you fuck/bag/have what ever! All you saying is: hi, I'm a strong candidate for STDs nice to met you.Plus before I had money I couldn't get pussy.
4. Fuck your bling! Your dumb as got a house mortgage around your neck but no credit. SMH
5.Stop copying each others flows. That shit is wack- say what you gotta say your way and if it's meaningful people will feel you.
6. Stop steeling lines from movies, and t.v shows and other MCs. You know who you are!

Hip hop is poetry set to a beat not a lot of this crap the have playing on the radio now. In short I think we need a track with Fab, Jada and mr West to set these other dudes in a tizzy and get the spitting fire again.

Disclaimer: I'm not saying these are the only good rappers, I'm saying the thoughtfulness in their spit will inspire others to be more thoughtful. I have others that I feel what ever the get on be hot so it's no need to name them.

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