| when hip hop met trip hop... | |
| Two
                  men known for their intense, uncompromising stance of
                  life. Two men whose
                  music has consistently laid it on the line. Last month
                  they met to talk
                  in a London hotel - sex, drungs and "fuck" you"
                  attitude high on the agenda
             TEXT Ekow
                  Eshun     
                PHOTOGRAPHY Jake Chassum
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| What is there, if anything,
              that lce-T and Tricky share in common? One is born to the
              fast, hard life
              of LA gang culture. A former pimp, drug dealer and burglar
              turned rapper
              and movie star, he lives high up in the Hollywood Hills,
              cosseted by the
              trappings of wealth. And yet, in the wake of 1992's "Cop
              Killer" controversy,
              still remaining one of the most incendiary popular artists
              performing today.
              The other has emerged from the often insular Bristol scene
              with "Maxinquaye",
              an album that speaks of his own dark obsessions; of
              paranoia and instability
              and, in the rapper's own words, his profound sense of
              "weakness and insecurity".
             But what separates lce-T and Tricky is also what unites them. Because if there is a central theme to the music of both, it is to do with their attempts to define their own particular experience of reality - be it the high-octane ultra-violence of lce-T or the interior psychoses of Tricky. "lce-T is like shoot you in the face sort of thing," says the latter of the former. "I'm like shoot you in the back of the head." Early one March morning, two men, previously unacquainted, meet in private in the public space of a hotel. Given that both have made their art out of the spoken word, conversation comes easy. Still, there are unspoken questions hanging in the air between them. Exactly how will two rappers, who know each other by reputation alone, come to agree or differ as artists, individuals, black people, stars and occasional enemies of the system? On the day when hip hop met trip hop though, lce-T and Tricky found a common ground between their two worlds, not as personalities, but as people. A connection forged from the stuff that fuels their lives and underscores their music: men, women, sex, drugs, crime and the importance of saying "fuck you" to the world. Both of you talk
                  about the reality
                  of the streets, but what does that really mean?
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          TPICKY:
              My mum
              died when I was four, so when I was a little kid, I had my
              uncles to live
              up to. They used to do protection and things like that,
              stuff that got
              on the front page of the paper. I found myself robbing
              houses and warehouses
              and selling weed. The first time I robbed a house was when
              I met this guy
              at a youth club. He's got an ounce of hash, and loads of
              money and I'm
              like, yeah, he's the man. So I start moving with him, next
              thing I know,
              I got an ounce of hash and I've got money. That made me
              feel good. My mum
              ain't around, my dad ain't around, so this makes me feel
              good. My posse
              around me saying, "Yeah, you go and burgle a house with
              this geezer, you
              gonna get paid." I was the man! I was the best person at
              robbing houses.
             ICE-T: But there's a definite B-side to crime that you usually don't see. There's a little bit more to it than the kid with the gun. It's like the cars when the kids do drive-bys loaded up with grown men crying. My whole object when I make music is to try to humanise street people. You try to get into the head of the killer or the hustler and the complex paranoia he goes through. TRICKY: What put me off was coming to a certain stage when me and my mates, we had money, but not like glamorous money, we had Ford Cortinas and things. And then, next thing you know, my house is getting robbed because I've become a person with money. These people who are supposed to be my friends start robbing me. It's victimisation. It's a big circle, it just goes round and round and round. ICE-T: Eventually, if you want to stay in the game you gotta kill somebody. The rules of crime demand you gotta play all out, like your uncles. And when you play out there is no law. If you cross me I got to move on you. If I got to snatch you I kidnap you. If I got to kill you I kill you. There's no limits. The people who play like that are the survivors. When you run into these guys that are rolling real hard, they done probably killed three people, it's not a problem. TRICKY: Exactly. I know my uncles in Bristol they killed people, it's fact. I can tell you now 'cause they paid for the crime. To live that life you've got to be ruthless and I found out at an early age that I wasn't willing to go as far as them to get what I wanted. Who are your
                  heroes?
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| with these people and
              the police in the street at 60 years of age and have a
              fist fight with
              the man. So she's my hero. ICE-T:
              I like Don King. He's like a black
              man telling people to kiss his ass. He wears his hair
              straight up in the
              air, everybody hates him, no, white
              people hate him. You don't get
              boxers talking bad about him. He's proving that if you got
              the merchandise
              and the knowledge people will deal with you on your terms,
              because you
              got what they want. And that's what I model myself on.
              That's why I still
              look the same as I did back in the days. I could be
              running a million dollar
              company but I won't change.
             TRICKY: Another of mine is Tyson. Not just because he's a great fighter, but because he's a youth who made loads of money and then got fucked over. Mike Tyson is a living example, a living example! All this rape thing, I don't know whether he did it or not, but I'm paranoid see, so I think: is he in prison 'cause of rape or because he hasn't been a good boy? ICE.T: He didn't kiss America's ass. He made his money, he was all telling them, kiss my ass. He's with Don King - they all hate Don King. So we got him in a little situation. And it's a travesty, it's a sad thing. Like, you know how they say, Jesus Christ died for our sins, I think Mike went in jail to let a lot of brothers know, "Yo, no matter how much loot you got, if you step the wrong way, they'll put your punk ass in jail." TRICKY: That's it. He's a living example. I was reading about Tupac yesterday. He's fucked with the police, fucked the people in court, all of a sudden he gets shot five times and they call it robbery. That's a bit suspicious to me. But that's my paranoia again. ICE-T: I know Tupac. Tupac is just fucking up. That's just the bottom line. You know how you say you learnt growing up. Tupac is late in the fourth quarter playing some bullshit. It's like, I can come to you and be like, "Yo Tricky, you the man, you buckwild, let's go do something." You're supposed to be like, hold on, that was back then, not now. TRKKY: Exactly. To a certain extent all these people telling you these good things about yourself, it's not healthy. You start thinking you're above everything and you can do anything. It gives you attitude. Tupac should put his attitude in his music. When you start carrying it on the street, you have to pay for it.  | 
          Do you
                have more in
                common as black people or with your fellow Americans or
                Britons?
             TRICKY: We
                probably have more
                in common as people. I grew up in a white ghetto with
                probably five black
                families. It was like living with a bunch of rednecks. I
                was moving with
                these kids called "The Breeds", half-caste families,
                they weren't liked
                so we had to go out and take respect 'cause we were
                living in a white community.
               Both of you have explored thrash metal, Ice- T with Body Count, Tricky with "Black Steel". What's the attraction of that music? TRICKY: Me
                personally, it's
                not just that it's thrash. In England a black man ain't
                supposed to be
                involved with thrash music, they want me to be talking
                about guns and this
                and that. So what you see on my album is me wearing
                lipstick, I spray my
                hair silver, I'll wear a wedding dress in my photos,
                'cause I'm saying
                fuck you. I really don't give a fuck. I've still got a
                lot of attitude
                in rne but I know I can't go out and rob people, but I
                still want to do
                those things so I do it through my music. I'm saying
                fuck you. That's what
                my whole music is about - fuck you!
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| OG [Original Gangsta]
              then whatever I say is fly is fly. And all the rest of you
              muthafuckas,
              kiss my muthafuckin' ass.
             What's the
                  difference between
                  men and women?
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          and
              watching what men
              do behind pussy and seeing how they turn inside out for
              that, I realised
              women have the power, women control the world.
             TRICKY: Men are supposed to be the tough guys. They go off to war, they stagger across a field, they shoot each other. But let them try staying at home bringing up three children. That's tough, that's what I call hard. So what does it
                  mean to be a man?
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