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DeAge™ : 8242 days • Here since 21 october 2003
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But why, if we're talking about Philosophy and the so-called Philosopher Afrika Bambaataa, do you keep talking about dancers, aerosol artists, and all sorts of nonsense? It's all very nice, but have you read Bambaataa's crap? "Stop drinking milk," "long live Islam," "red meat will bring us to ruin," "the mucus from the nose is all the fault of dairy products," etc., etc.? I specifically mentioned from the beginning that I was talking about the small circle of mentally ill individuals in the Zulu Nation, and the fact that the term Hip-Hop is odious as it relates back to those mentally ill people. I gave you a few examples of rappers just to point out that, fortunately, only the name Hip-Hop remains, and the rappers and breakers eat red meat, drink dairy, and shove Islam or Christianity up their asses. You young folks are the ones convinced that Hip-Hop is just dancing, singing, and writing; there’s really a philosophy and dogmas behind it, each more ridiculous than the last. If you get the chance, read "GUIDA ALLA REALTà" (a name, a program) by Phase II, so you can come back here and we can have a good laugh. For now, we've only talked about two different discourses.
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I took the musical side because it told me we were talking about philosophy, so it’s a bit hard for me to explain the gaps in this philosophy without posting the "sung words" that conflict with the words explaining this "philosophy." Even about the "new," I would say you’re mistaken. DJs already existed, and dancers were already experimenting with similar things in schools, but let’s say it was new. I won’t even consider Writing because writing your name in block letters on a wall, no, that wasn’t art yet. Okay, so it was new. And what the hell does it have to do with the philosophy of peace love unity havin fun, you tell me now?
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<< interpret it as you wish >> I’m just connecting your posts, using quotes precisely to avoid interpretation. Earlier you said that Hip-Hop was new and intellectual (risveglio dell'intelletto, in Italian it means that), then when I asked you what was intellectual about it, you told me that, well, it’s not intellectual but new because it’s creative. After I asked you what was new, since black people have been making music for hundreds of years, you replied "no, you didn’t understand me." So? What was I supposed to understand? In post 26, I ask you for the same clarification after your posts go into "thought conflict," and you tell me again "you understood wrong." What was I supposed to understand?
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"Well, creativity can still be considered a form of intellect." Connecting this sentence to "inspiegabile risveglio dell'intelletto nero," it can be deduced that before Hip-Hop, black musical creativity was dormant. And Hip-Hop awakened it. You said it.
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<< "inexplicable awakening of the black intellect" >> -> <- Intellect on wheelbarrows, I don't know where to start to describe all this intellect. From all the stuff you say, it seems to me that you don't have a clear idea of the bullshit that the rappers were spouting in the '80s -> <- What an inexplicable awakening of the intellect. They were goats, not because of their fault but they were goats.
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But is it Qzerty Qzerty? Bari’s wheel... if it’s really him, I’ll listen to him first, that way I can at least understand the bullshit you’re spouting.
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Since I posted New York New York, I can't help but post L.A. L.A. ... a nice sung response from someone who goes by Capone and another who calls himself Noreaga. Peace Love Unity and Havin Fun right from the title, and then the images are just dripping with good vibes. Hip-Hop cannot exist.
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Since the 90s, thanks to that money, the scene was so expansive that you could see Mercedes around, and since stories of organized crime sell and will always sell, the more Mercedes were seen, the more there was talk of crime, and the more there was talk of crime, the more they sold – a vicious circle. If 50 Cent hadn’t been shot, he wouldn’t have made it to Dr. Dre. Biggie was already selling, but after they riddled his car with bullets, he managed to sell Puff too, just because he was a friend of someone who “was in the game.” The Dogg Pound had an incredible spike in sales from this single -> because during the filming of the video, two cars drove by the set and started shooting. Peace Love Unity? Sure. More Violence More Money might have been more believable. In fact, the reality is always just one -> <- from the billioooooooooon...
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It's offensive because it's nonsense; beyond the fact that dancing and making music according to a "philosophy" is hilarious, it's been truly harmful. You can spread such a thought (peace love etc. etc.) only among the rare thinking individuals from the depths of New York. Most of the people living there - not their fault - have so much crap in their brains that you could fertilize all of Nevada with it. How can you expect people from those places to "talk about their lives" without throwing in tons of violence? And above all, how can you expect someone to sing for money (the point was: make money by selling rap, not drugs) without talking about money and therefore bringing back in the drug dealing, shootings, and Mack-11s? How can you expect that by bringing money into those neighborhoods, that same money isn't invested in drugs and whores? In fact, from peace, love, and unity, it quickly went to Once For Da Money Two For Da Show, and from there it was easy to end up with people dead and killed over Dissing. People killed because they were being too pretentious in their songs, can you believe it? They even shot Big L who, relatively speaking, was a softie. The Hip-Hop that was supposed to "unite" and "eliminate drugs" in reality provided the funds to create a drug market that expanded beyond the neighborhood to reach the entire city and its outskirts.
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"I'm sure I could ask you what you found back then!" But I never found anything. I always gladly listened to those who said neither peace nor love nor unity, and now and then a havin fun. If I happened to hear those who were troubled, too bad for them. The gods of metal saved me from the clutches of Bambaata. "your years of militancy HH" For this, you deserve a point; you managed to offend me. If you did it on purpose, you earn two points.