What's woody wood, grasshoppers?
Off the heels of Lil Xan
dissing a legend and the Bruno Mars debate about cultural appropriation (which
is silly), I want to discuss the whiteness of Tupac Amaru Shakur
You see, 2pac was the son of
a Black Panther Party member...an infamous political organization that brought forth social
awareness to not only the US, but the world...Pac received his views about the
world from his mother, Afeni Shakur, which had manifested itself in his first
album, 2pacalypse Now
But here's the thing...
...that album flopped
That album was a biiiiiig whomp
whomp
While 2Pacalypse Now was
politically charged with tracks like Trapped, Soulja's Story, and Words of
Wisdom, the album lacked a strong single
Brenda's Got a Baby was a dope
song, but it failed to move the needle
And that brings us to this...
Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z was
Pac's breakthrough album...hands down...he needed strong singles to push him to
the forefront, and he got them...courtesy of Keep Ya Head Up and I Get Around
Not only those tracks had
pushed him to the forefront...
...but they also brought him
closer to suburban America
The demographic that moves albums past gold (500,000 copies sold)
No longer the politically
charged eMCee like he was on 2Pacalypse Now, he repped THUG LIFE...an acronym for The Hate U Gave Little Infants Fucks Everyone...a concoction
of the street mentality and social consciousness that he'd expressed on his first
album...not only he needed the backpacker support, but he also needed credibility
Street credibility
Then came the tats, the
outlandish public behavior, and the bad ass rebel image that he portrayed to the
public
Pac was pretty much acting
like the stereotypical nigga that America either loved to hate, or loved to see
as a form of entertainment before the tragedy like a Shakespeare play
And tragedy came closer to my
favorite 2pac album, Me Against the World...
This album shows the growth
and maturity of 2pac...he wasn't as thugged out like his last album, as cautionary
tales like Young Nigga, If I Die 2nite, and Death Around the Corner shows a different side of Pac other than the tough, braggadocious style of rhyme...Pac was on his way to striking a perfect balance between the
negative and positive forces that govern people until a sex abuse charge had handed him a prison sentence for damn near a year
A prison sentence that was
cut short with the help of Suge Knight, CEO of Death Row Records
All Eyes On Me had catapulted
2pac into full fledged whiteness; commercial acceptance...because the so-called real Hip-Hop headz didn't support him earlier in his career, Pac had to find other ways to market himself as a media giant...the album was a celebration as a new artist on
Death Row...full of sex, drugs and rock n roll
Gone was the cautionary
tales and political rhymes of past albums that fizzled faster than the cases of
champagne he gulped
Don't get it twisted tho...
...he still managed to call
out Bill Clinton, C. Delores Tucker, and Bob Dole in How Do You Want It, a club track with Jodeci members K-Ci and
JoJo
The political side was still
there (kinda), but not like the past, which meant that the album was
safe...safe for suburbia to listen to without worrying about the revolution
knocking on their front door (in contrast to his first two albums)
The double album was about
partying and bullshitting...in a good way tho...but a far cry from the
socio-political content he was previously known for as the album had went on to
sell 5 million copies
A bonafied best seller
He traded in his Black
Panther card as America's Nightmare to live the American Dream; mansions,
yachts, cars, clothes, fine baby dolls, and countless nights of turn ups with
weed and Hennessy
The same way Ice Cube had went from the Nigga You Love to Hate and AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted to America's lovable dad in the film Are We There Yet? for middle America (white folks) to easily digest and accept
So much for Burn Hollywood Burn
No longer the social activist
we'd hope for, 2pac was all rock n roll months leading up to his untimely, youthful demise...
...the James Dean of Hip-Hop
And the sad thing is, before
he was able to break out of the drug induced haze that clouded his thinking
after he'd bailed out from Clinton Correctional Facility in upstate New York, his life
was cut short from a hail of bullets after a Mike Tyson fight in Vegas
Only for him to resurrect as
Elvis Presley once people had crazily thought he'd faked his death and moved to
Cuba
Aight ya'll, I'm Audi 5
stacks
Peace and Afro Grease
Nah'Sun the Great @
www.nahsunblaze.com
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