Can't like Rap no matter what I try even if its "good" rap I just can't get into liking it. I say Rock and prefer U2.
when i think of u2 i think of creed, and then i think of scot stapp, and then i have to throw up a little.
Not even close. Granted every alblum since Pop has been rather bland and predictable... Listen to Joshua Tree that alblum was revolutionary when it came out and it still sounds fresh and original today. Definatley a classic... And Creed... Well they're just a bunch of hacks...
yeah, the rap game is intense... i myself play... well, music really, but i have a friend with whom i go to nashville to hand out mixtapes... hes big round here now, but not nationally...
What a strange question... Rock was an essential part of the late 60's/early 70's (r)evolution Rap don't play a single rule in a change of society...or maybe in the wrong way...here in Geneva or in France (probably even in the world) a lot of Rappers are barbarians because a lot of them are macho... and 4 me the macho reprezent our past...we've got to move ...men and women need the same rights... this is something that most rappers can't deeply believe in. And I've got some Rappers friends...and in their group when somebody talk 'bout Gay people...it's just for insult them...it's a real taboo in the rap community to talk about gay or lesbian... Most Rappers have probably the fear to recognize that even in themselves they will found a feminine side who play with their deep subconscient emotions... For sure David Bowie "Aladin Sane" will never be one one their favourite album!
there are a few rappers who make no mention of women (or men) in a negative way... maybe they dis other MC's, but that comes with the territory...
only that shit u hear on the radiop. Id say 90% of hiphip isnt like that, go to sandboxautomatic.com, they have some good artists, 99% of their stuff isnt chauvenist at all, but u cant talk about barbarians without mentioning punk rock, heavy metal, and whatever category of rock ud consider Kiss to be...
lyrically hiphop takes more skill, match this level of skill with a rock song... -The Greatest Pac Man Victory In History- [Chorus]: Get up to get down now Get up to get down now (like this) Get up to get down now (like this) Get up to get down now (alright) I don't wanna do it anymore Couldn't do it if I tried, wouldn't do it if I wanted it Hey I don't wanna do it anymore Couldn't do it if I tried... [Verse 1] Okay The moments were subtle but unstolen and guess who owns them No friendly, non-threatening corporate lacky mucks in the totem Lucy was in the sky with diamonds Five dollars to hold them The summer beneath these Pac-Man's with acid behind his molars Little white tab hollering, little white flag waggling Inorganic pat on back, trim the panic flat on backer Back to back like Mad Hatter magic Rabid mastif collaborative Splatter bachelor fabric fatter with Cabbage Patch lit (Dark days) Banded Louie-Louie (Park blades) Chemically bent-up but eager to crash for that one, two, three repeater Good morning Vietnam Whose couch is this, whose house is this, who are you down with bitch? I'm sorry, dog, I dreamt the foulest shit There was this rabid foot talismen drowning out of my armspan What's fouler was the other farmhands growing gills and shark fangs What's fouler was my torso stripped to ribbons in the marshlands But I'm up now Let's get this window pane and shut the fuck down Down by the river where the litter sits And lionheart critters smoke dope and act like illiterates I ran with a brat pack of loose bolts and high social maladjusties Sacred, numb, and boundless went to same proto called cookie Well, I was dummy to some when my tongue was cradled and my skin looks crazy Pocketbook mirror, courtesy Amy Spiders in the mattress, paisley sunglasses, dialing eyes green Ice grill that could burn through your picture-in-picture widescreen Poison late late show starring Aes and his jigsaw face Twelve hour solid gold entertainment Other shit to sell from other ships that sell they DD paper (Space Invader) This one's for the labor days worked for rent and rolling papers Only the illest beats leak asbsurdly out the boombox The daytripper anthem goes: "Wake. Drop. Walk to Aquarium." Whistle while you work like a canary lung All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy to carry drugs I sorta see it as my last flash summer Skateboards and sloppy psychedelics and big numbers Good times, good people All airbrushed on a collapsible easel Peace man, easy [Bridge] And I knew the permanancy would drift And I knew the ph balance wasn't right And I knew the crash and burn, how to caress it L.S.D. flashed the message And I knew the gash wasn't gonna stop bleeding And I knew the ph balance wasn't right And I knew how September would then affect it L.S.D. [Verse 2] Lazy Summer Days Like Some Decrepit Like Squad Dog Lurks Sicker, Deluded Last Sturdy Domino Leans Secluded Don't Let Stupid Delusions Lesson Super-Duty Labor Students Dragnet Lifer Solutions Daddy Loves Sloppy Dimensions Like Son-Daughter Links Such determinated leopards, successfully disshelved Little soliders developed like serpents despite life sentence ducking lemmings Some don't like sobriety's dirty lenses Some do let sleeping dogs lie still Don't look so damn lackluster Suck defeat Love some damage, load sample delete Late Show, Dave Letterman, shitty diner lip-slide dutch Low self-discipline leader seek that lung self-destruct Life sucks dickhead Lost summer's display laminate showcasing divinity Live system definitive Liturgy soaked the pig lowly, spectactular delight Why, what kind of L.S.D. you like? Your lizard king has spoken (all hail) You in the back, get them up, those trails are necessarily bumped (Summertime) Some'll try and recapture the same flag But I played it smart and recognized the summertime passed now can some of u people actually read what was posted and stop clicking last page, so we can stop using the same arguements to make u look stupid
