A brand of music that wasnt big in South Dublin in the 80's but we'd get the occasional report on the news of these styles of music being banned or censored at various time and even some cd burnings by nutty religious groups. My only impression was that it its winding up conservatives it cant be all bad. The second song I linked to I believe generated a letter from the FBI to the record company to put them on warning. Other styles of music had their own share of censorship, a country and music song The Pill was banned in the 70's for instance but rap styles stick in my mind as more news worthy
So can any style of music lead to statistically measurable poor behaviour? personally I dont think so any more than heavy metal summoned satan. Was it racially motivated, remember MTV wouldnt even play Michael Jackson at one stage or just "genuine" fear from an older generation that didnt get it, similar to our Seanad has beens and the internet and video games?
Whats your view of the music in cultural terms , an insight into delinquency ? or just another form of entertainment with nothing much to say?
A couple of examples first one love this unoffical video of M.O.P Ante up btw yap means hold up at gunpoint , second one N.W.A. F**k the police a nice upbeat little ditty
Huh (huh) huh (huh) huh (huh) huh (huh)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Take minks off! Take things off!
Take chains off! Take rings off!
Bracelets is yapped, Fame came off!
(Ante Up!) Everything off!
Fool what you want? We stiflin them fools
Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, (back em down) next thing, (clap em down)
Respect mine we Brooklyn bound, (bound! now, (now!)
Brownsville, home of the brave
Put in work in the street like a slave
Keep rugged dress code
Always in this stress mode
(That sh1t will send you to your grave) So?
You think I don't know that? (BLOW!)
Nigga hold that! (BLOW!) Nigga hold that! (BLOW!) Nigga hold that!
From the street cousin, you know the drill
I'm 900 and 99 thou short of a mill
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It's the perfect timin, you see the man shinin
Get up of them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)
Them thugs you know, ain't friendly
Them jewels you rock, make em envy
You thinkin it's all good, you creep through a small hood
Goons comin up outta cut for your goods and they all should
Ante Up! Yap that fool
You want big money, kidnap that fool!
If you up in the club, back at your pis-tal money
Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal Money
The '87 stick up kids, (what you niggas sayin?)
Get the ************************ up out that 740 shorty I ain't playin
It's fash that thang time, (bang) bang time
Ante Up! Nigga, it's game time
Hand over the ring, take over the chain
Gimme the fu*kin watch before I pop one in your brain
Stop playin these childish games with me
Represtentin 1-7-1-8, dangerously, nigga
I'm a street regulator, true playa hater
Get back doen make yo' ass a mack spraya hater
Things that we need, money, clothes, weed indeed
Hats, food, booze, essentials, credentials
Code of the streets, owners who creep
Slow when you sleep, holdin the heat
Put holes in your jeep, respect mine we streets
It's the L-I L-F A-M (M!) E (E!)
Yeah, nigga Danze, gave you a chance
Cuz I blazed your man,I'm in the room, he said he was strong
I had reason to believe he had some ************************ up his sleeve all along
(So?) Fu*k you Your Honor! Check my persona!
I'm strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana!
I'ma do what I wanna, quiet as kept
(Raise hell!) Till I was tired of stress, yes lord!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...
The fu*k, the fu*k, the fu*k...
What the fu*k, what the fu*k, what the fu*k...
First Family, First Family...
source: M.O.P. - Ante Up Lyrics
Right about now NWA court is in full effect.
Judge Dre presiding in the case of NWA versus the police department.
Prosecuting attourneys are MC Ren Ice Cube and Eazy muthafu*kin E.
Order order order. Ice Cube take the muthafu*kin stand.
Do you swear to tell the truth the whole truth
and nothin but the truth so help your black ass?
Why don't you tell everybody what the ************************ you gotta say?
Fu*k tha police
Comin straight from the underground
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
Fu*k that ************************, cuz I ain't tha one
For a punk mutha************************a with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
Fu*kin with me cuz I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo rollin in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
Still can't swallow bread and water
I don't know if they fags or what
Search a nigga down and grabbin his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin out for the white cop
Ice Cube will swarm
On any muthafu*ka in a blue uniform
Just cuz I'm from the CPT, punk police are afraid of me
A young nigga on a warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin in LA
Yo Dre, I got somethin to say
Fu*k the police (4X)