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So I catch some song on the local hit music station and think to myself "although overproduced, I can get into this beat." Then I hear the latest soul lady start her singing/whispering. The entire song is about important shit like ballers, being on the corner, hustlas and other things that seem to dominate this shit culture.

Usually I don't give this shit any mind, but I guess I was just disgusted with the fact that a producer came up with some gold and threw those pearls before hip-hop culture swine.

What the fuck happened? Did NWA turn everyone's attention and the following industry adjustments led to this?

It all starts with MTV. The Buggles knew exactly what they were talking about when they said "Video Killed The Radio Star". Music today is more about "image" than it is about the actual music. Rap, R&B, Hip-Hop and Pop seem most affected. Although it's even affected country music. When will it stop?!!!! Answer: The day we all kill our televisions and not until then.

You guys are just old fuddy duddies.

Rap/Hip Hop RULEZ!!!!!

Complex, intelligent music, geared towards intelligent, artistic consumers.

Dinsdale wrote:You guys are just old fuddy duddies.

Rap/Hip Hop RULEZ!!!!!

Complex, intelligent music, geared towards intelligent, artistic consumers.

:roll:
What passes for R&B these days sucks. The R is usually some pseudo-hiphop crap,
and the B is ridiculously contrived, or missing altogether.
WAR Kickin' it Old School!

whilst bace is correct about the current harmongering that is the top forty rythmn and blues. this song always cracks me up:

You remind me of somethin'
I just can't think of what it is

Girl, please let me stick my key in your ignition,
babe
So I can get this thing started and get rollin', babe
See, I'll be doin' about 80 on your freeway
Girl, I won't stop until I drive you crazy

So buckle up 'cause this can get bumpy, babe
Now hit the lights and check out all my functions,
babe
Girl, back that thing up so I can wax it, baby
Honey, we gon' mess around and get a ticket, babe

'Cause we off up in this jeep
We foggin' up the windows
We got the radio up
We all up in the back
We got the shit bouncin'
We goin' up and down
And we smokin' and we drinkin'
Just thuggin' it out

Jump up, down once I hit them switches, babe
And I'm about to take it where you wanna go, babe
Guarantee you I'm about to get some mileage, babe
And it won't be no runnin' out of gas, babe

It's like woo...pull over, baby
And let me put this love van off in your trunk, babe
So buckle up 'cause this can get bumpy, babe
Girl, we gon' mess around and get a ticket, babe

'Cause we off up in this jeep
We foggin' up the windows
We got the radio up
We all up in the back
We got the shit bouncin'
We goin' up and down
And we smokin' and we drinkin'
Just thuggin' it out

Now hold on tight 'cause I'm about to go faster, babe
Girl, you're dealin' with a pro behind this wheel,
babe
So tell me have you ever driven a stick, babe
You'll be screamin' every time we shiftin' gears, babe

So brace yourself while I'm hittin' them corners, babe
And when it's over put that tails on your license
plate
Now buckle up 'cause this can get bumpy, baby
Girl, we gon' mess around and get a ticket, babe

'Cause we off up in this jeep
We foggin' up the windows (Yeah)
We got the radio up (Uh)
We all up in the back
We got the shit bouncin'
We goin' up and down
And we smokin' and we drinkin'
Just thuggin' it out

When I hear you say {Green light} I'mma go
{Yellow light} Do it slow {Red light} I'mma stop
When I hear you say {Switch lanes} hit the signal
{Pit stop} Take a break, hit the hazards when we park

When you say {Green light} I'mma go
{Yellow light} Do it slow {Red light} I'mma stop
When you say {Switch lanes} hit my signal
{Pit stop} Take a break, because we're 'bout to go
this far

'Cause we off up in this jeep (Off up in this jeep)
We foggin' up the windows (Baby, you and me)
We got the radio up (Got the radio)
We all up in the back (All up in the back)
We got the shit bouncin' (Got this baby bouncin')
We goin' up and down (Goin' up and down)
And we smokin' and we drinkin' (Smokin')
Just thuggin' it out (It's the thuggin' out)

(Let me see you) Bounce-
bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
Bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
(Now let me see you) Bounce-
bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
Bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
(Now let me see you)

Now usually I don't do this, but, uh
Go 'head on bring 'em off with little previews of the
remix

Now I'm not tryin' to be rude
But hey, pretty girl, I'm feelin' you
The way you do the things you do
Reminds me of my Lexus Coupe
That's why I'm all up in your grill
Tryin' to get you to a hotel
You must be a football coach
The way you got me playin' the field

Funkywhiteboy wrote:

Dinsdale wrote:You guys are just old fuddy duddies.

Rap/Hip Hop RULEZ!!!!!

Complex, intelligent music, geared towards intelligent, artistic consumers.

:roll:
What passes for R&B these days sucks. The R is usually some pseudo-hiphop crap,
and the B is ridiculously contrived, or missing altogether.
WAR Kickin' it Old School!

Thank you Funky. Dinsy, it always helps to READ the first post in a thread before you respond.

R&B (or Rap and Bullshit as three brilliant cats from L.I.N.Y. called it) is dead. (If someone tells me again how soulful Joss Stone is, I will punch them in the mouth.) Any good R&B is now classified as "Neo-Soul," much of which sucks too.

I get tired of hearing some no talent bitch like Amerie or Ashanti or any other of those chicks whose real talent was showcased when they sucked the dick of an R&D man at a record label. The genre needs more Lalah Hathaways, Rashaan Patterson and less of the shit that is in heavy rotation on ViacomTV. (BET,MTV and VH1)

"Death to Viacom, long live the New Flesh!"

Invictus wrote:R&B (or Rap and Bullshit as three brilliant cats from L.I.N.Y. called it) is dead. (If someone tells me again how soulful Joss Stone is, I will punch them in the mouth.)

She's got nice T&A, but I wouldn't call her R&B! :wink: :wink:

I get tired of hearing some no talent bitch like Amerie or Ashanti or any other of those chicks whose real talent was showcased when they sucked the dick of an R&D man at a record label.

It used to be the case that someone had to achieve a measure of fame
BEFORE being able to go by only one name!
The standards have obviously been lowered. :P

The last R&B artist I liked was Alexander O'Neil (but that's going back to the 80s).

I can't stand most R&B anymore. It's the constant up and down shit for one word that drives me crazy. They turn one note into about a thousand, ranging from low to high, back to low, throw in a few quick up & downs, then back to the original note. Grrr. Pick a fucking note or two and try putting power behind it, not how many notes you can turn that one into - I don't give a shit how good you think your range is.

KatMode wrote:The last R&B artist I liked was Alexander O'Neil (but that's going back to the 80s).

Ah, a kindred soul. The Minneapolis sound. "Criticize." "Fake," and his duets with Cherrell. Minneapolis had O'Neal, Cherrell, The Time, Andre Cymone, and Prince.

Good times man. Good times.

^ ^ ^ ^ good times, indeed. good music/good eats coming out of that
scene, at that time. racked.

sincerely,

Innocentbuzz


ps: noticed you copped the Prince/Madonna duet - love song ?

if yes, double racked. listening to it too, i blame you.