vox populi : one bad muthafUCKa
          by Whitney Weiss



   Earlier this summer, while en route to Vegas, my friend and I played an
eclectic mix of CDs. After a couple of hours of Dungeon Family, A Tribe Called Quest, and the Y Tu Mama, Tambien soundtrack, she popped in the Johnny Cash album, At Folsom Prison.

   My realization: Johnny Cash is one bad muthafucka.

   Sure, I'd paid vague attention when Bono of U2 was championing Eminem's right to a foul mouth at the 2000 Grammys, stating, "Johnny Cash sang 'I shot a man in Reno just to see him die,' and you don't hear anyone shouting, 'Arrest that man!'" But Johnny Cash, live from Folsom Prison on the album I heard, sings about the staples of gangsta rap lyrics-murder, drugs, bitches, breaking the law-in a way that makes Eminem and Ice Cube look like law-abiding citizens. When Cash says that same line during his performance at the prison, the entire crowd of convicts roars in approval. It's a lot creepier than Eminem's gun-touting skits.

   How's this wrinkled, country, cowboy-hat sporting white rural man more
"urban" than most of the harder artists you hear on 92.7? Well, he spends his songs beating the shit out of his father (A Boy Called Sue), killing his cheating girlfriend while coked up (Cocaine Blues), and just generally using murder as a good solution for many problems.

   In a society where white people are perceived as the timid sheep of manicured subdivisions, and all music created by black people is now tagged "urban," a reference to their living in the city, it's fantastic to realize that Johnny Cash's badass persona puts some of the quasi-gangsta bling-blinging of today's "tough" music to shame.

   The man may be carrying an acoustic guitar instead of a 40 or a
diamond-encrusted mic, but there's no denying it: Johnny Cash is hardcore. Regardless if Cash, like many MCs, just sings about fictionalized things, I'd still prefer to run into Ol' Dirty Bastard in a dark alley any day. Because, after all, Wu Tang is for the children.




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