Memoir- True Hip-Hop

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Chapter Two of The True Hip-Hop By Shae T. Throughout elementary school, I never really listened to music. I had friends who listened to the Beach Boys and the New Kids On the Block, but I did not care for the style of the Beach Boys or the lyrics of the New Kids On the Block. “The Right Stuff” didn’t seem like the right stuff, at least not the right stuff for me; I thought of Christianity being the right stuff. First kisses were not as important as scripture to me. I knew of bands such as Michael Jackson, Bon Jovi, Tupac Shakur, Madonna, Prince, Vanilla Ice, MC Hammer, and other bands during this time. I even knew some of their music from the radio on the bus or from friends; I just didn’t care for it or believe in it. Michael Jackson was busy saying, “Beat it,” while Bon Jovi sang, “You give love a bad name.” I kept thinking to myself that musicians gave music a bad name. I didn’t know what to think of musicians singing bad lyrics to good beats. I heard Vanilla Ice sing, “Ice, Ice, baby” on the radio, and I knew about “Hammer Time,” but I just wasn’t feeling it. The music at my church was too slow, and I did not understand most of the words. I liked the music that we sang at Camp Illiana, but I only got to hear it during the summer. I needed something more, something that would change my life forever. I did not know what was in store for me with the world of music at this time in my life. I owned no cassettes or compact discs; I did not even listen to the radio; I was bored with the same hymns at church. To be completely honest, I did not like much music at all; but this all changed the day that I fell in love with hip-hop music. You see, the day that I fell in love with hip-hop music was the day that my life changed forever; I knew at that very moment that I could never go back; I knew at that place, at that time that I

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