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These talented, young men are turning money hands over fist and they start “cappin’” one another over a geographical rivalry? Okay, I could almost see if they battled over women and money, but this dispute involved “street cred” or reputation. Very sadly, this battle took two leading members from each side – Tupac Shakur and Biggy Smalls.
I am not a listener to rap music. I am 57 years old. The only rap music I had was by Das Effects, “They want effects, some live effects.” That was the song I played during my 40s on the way to the health club for competitive basketball games. This song put me in my battle mood; it was the my “war song.” Other than that, rap did nothing for me.
But this morning while listening to The Steve Harvey Morning Show, Tupac’s “So many tears,” was playing. I found myself bouncing and nodding my head in the mirror. Nice beat. Meaningful lyrics. Steve commented that this song was real nice … I got on iTunes and downloaded this song onto my iPod.
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I asked my students if television advertising could step in with its expertise and “speak” to gang-bangers who take innocent lives. They were doubtful. The gang-bangers would most likely not watch television, they said. One student said that this group would ignore any such messages because the reason for the random killings was to get initiated into the gang. That was news to me.
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Similarly, the NBA ran a commercial to stop teenage violence. In an advertisement with Alonzo Mourning appearing as a high school student, a group of guys bump into him. Rather than respond to the instigation, Alonzo shakes his head and continues to his class. Why couldn’t a commercial featuring a burial of a young student be advertised on television? Why couldn’t an imprisoned young man be shown sitting in a cell alone? Why couldn’t Tupac’s, “So Many Tears” be played in the background? I have only listened to this song a couple of times, but Tupac mentions tears at a funeral of one of his homeys killed by a bullet. Surely, such a song could tap into the minds of these wayward men and get them to reflect on their murderous ways. As it stands now, they are not thinking. They are simply “caught in the moment.”
Tupac was killed in the same way that these men are killing others. One would hope that his song “from the grave” would be heard.