Twenty years ago this month, N.W.A. were doing good. Songs like "Fuck the Police" and "Gangsta Gangsta" had traveled from the inner-city streets of Southern California to backyard barbecues in white suburban towns. While the group was on a nationwide tour, their album Straight Outta Compton sold its millionth copy. They were making it. But it took the promotional touch of the F.B.I. to really blow them up into megastars.
"A song recorded by the rap group N.W.A. on their album Straight Outta Compton encourages violence against and disrespect for the law enforcement officer and has been brought to my attention," wrote the agency's assistant director Milt Ahlerich, in a soon-to-be-famous August 1989 letter. "I understand your company recorded and distributed this album and I am writing to share my thoughts and concerns with you."
Ruthless Records publicist Phyllis Pollack forwarded the letter to every journalist on her rolodex. The Village Voice ran a cover story. The group's signature L.A. Raiders caps became a nationwide fashion phenomenon. N.W.A. was the biggest thing in music.
"I knew the letter would be pure gold for N.W.A." said Ruthless Records cofounder Jerry Heller, in his 2007 memoir, Ruthless. "What better imprimatur could a rap group have than hate mail from the F.B.I.?"

An then one of these guys ended up playing adorable soft types with an edge in family movies and the other, who went on to record "cop killa'," now plays a cop on the teevee.
and their best song was "don't bite it."
Ice Cube != Ice-T, although they both can be found in my refrigerator.
Ice-T wasn't in NWA. But you could substitute that with "one of them went on to star in Dr. Pepper commercials on the teevee."
doh. you're right. though, Dre DID play a cop in Training Day.
Totally counts! Though I think you're right in that Cube wins here with that minivan movie. Yikes. At least the "Friday" franchise was about pot.
God that record was awesome...
This one time in college I took a bunch of mushrooms and grabbed a bottle of amaretto I found in a cabinet. Armed with a couple of packs of cigarettes, I took my stereo speakers out onto the roof and played this record very loudly.
The mourners at the funeral home across the street did not enjoy the day as much as I did.
Thanks, NWA.
You could write a guest Public Apology for Dave.
How funny is it that Northwest Airline re-branded themselves as NWA a few years ago? My wife and I chuckle about that every time we see it.