Hip Hop is here to save the World

It’s young, its radical, its poetic, its revolutionary, it’s prophetic, its offensive…one music genre that is brutal in story telling in the form of hardcore beats, lyrics and Beethoven notes. It’s a movement that was not only started to save the world but to revive mankind from the iniquity of its own. Well, maybe it’s just here for me and Lupe Fiasco. Remember what B.I.G used to say ‘if u don’t know, now you know’.....this culture made millionaires from drug fiends; it was the same movement that turned gangsters into intellectuals and drug dealers into street presidents. When the music skipped borders and mountains from the native of American boroughs into the rest of the world we embraced it like it’s our last hope. We believed in the brutality of the story telling like it was our religion, we relate to the offensive poetry, we listened with intent to niggas calling revolutionary against poverty, racism and phoney politicians.

It was the 80’s, the street were getting crazy, politics in SA was also reaching its peak, rebellion was looming in the atmosphere; young men were sent to penitentiary for their involvement in the struggle and by then we were awaiting the release of our future black president. Hip hop was taking another form of the struggle; our street revolutionary activist like LL Cool J, Public Enemy, Run-DMC, Big Daddy Kane, NWA and TuPac were doing what Steve Biko, Kwame Nkrumah and Mangaliso Sobukwe did for Africans in the 60’s, 70’s and 80’s respectively. Kids were emancipated; we smelled freedom even before it came. Niggas were sharing with us untold-stories that were scary to share or talk about; they reminded us of the street we live in and our roles as men in the society. MC’s spat expletively against anything and anyone they didn’t understand. They called women bitches, called a black man niggas, named homosexuals faggots but we understood cuz they were speaking to us. Hip Hop music logged in a new fresh of breath into our lungs. We run intelligently wild looking for walls to paint, looking for personal space so we can turn them into production houses.

I have to honestly admit that the music has evolved from the consciousness that we are used to, to a commercial money making system. Just like our politics, technology, fashion and lifestyle the music has changed, and we changed with it. But unlike politics, religion and technology this music, this Hip Hop has a chance to save this world. It’s the music of the youth, the Y generation; I’m talking Bo- Proverb, Tumi from the V, HHP, Khuli Chan, Maggz, AKA, Mode9, 2Face, Tay Grin, Sugasmaxx, K’nann, Zubs and 9ice. These are young men with a message to share, like Martin Luther, they have a dream to tell and only if the world can listen. Its unfortunate that the world can’t see the graffiti on our walls, it can’t listen or read the poetry we write, it can’t interpret the dance moves we make, its unfortunate. The Greek philosophers like Socrates, Aristotle, Plato helped shape up the world and this culture is about to embark in that mission, where politicians failed. This is the culture that is here to revolutionise the fundamentals values of life, it is here to revive our Trust, Love, Ubuntu, Respect, Pride, our Integrity, Humility, our Intentions to live.