This topic always seems to bring a certain amount of discord whenever it is brought up. I'm going to attempt to shed a little light on it in my own little way. This may get a little lengthy so please bear with me.
First I will address some of the reasons why some of us black men get so offended at the whole thug vs non thug debate. The truth is that for most of us, even the most successful of us, come from the very environment that breeds real thugs like a swamp breeds mosquitoes. In other words, most of us either started out in some type of hood or we are only one generation removed from it (meaning that maybe our parents made it out and gave us a better upbringing but were still close enough to have close relatives who still lived there). So we have very intimate knowledge of what a real thug looks like, sounds like, acts like, etc. Now, since we have lived this there are probably many men here who can attest to the fact that getting out of that environment is not the easiest thing to do. Like Chris Rock said...in the hood, you get more respect coming home from jail than you do coming home from college...or even the military. It sometimes seems like the only way you can escape the hood without giving up your "hood pass" is to either make it out through sports or music. God forbid you use your brain to get out because if you do, people will actually question your 'blackness'..and I'm talking about other black people. If you were to ask most black men on this site, not matter how educated, well traveled and accomplished they are if they have had anyone close to them end up either dead or in jail before the age of 21, I'm sure that most of us could give you a nice sized list that would include childhood friends, classmates and family members. In other words, if you make it out of that environment you are somehow viewed as "not as black" (whatever the hell that means). I can personally remember encountering this. First of all, a little background about myself. I am originally from Philadelphia, North Philadelphia to be exact. The type of place that wouldn't be on anyone's list of desirable places to live. Now I had a mom who simply did not tolerate "street talk" in the house. She wanted me to talk like I had some sense so she stressed education and she wasn't hesitant about whipping my ass whenever I veered off that path.. Sometimes this would carry over when I was outside in the neighborhood with my friends and they would look at me like I was crazy. They accused me of "speaking white" because I had an early command of the English language. I used big words and I knew whet they meant lol Fortunately I was able to get out but I could go back to my neighborhood at any time (in fact I was there 2 weeks ago for a family funeral) and still see the same guys, sitting on the same stoop, going to the same ******* store, talking the same ******* that they were 20, 30 years ago. It's actually pretty fucking depressing. I bet there are countless black men here who could echo this same sentiment. Basically what I am saying is that by the time most of us get out and distance ourselves from "that life" we have encountered so much BS attributed to our "blackness" that it ruffles our feathers to see some white women saying that we are not as black as someone else because we don't display certain attributes. Trust me, we never lose that edge that got us through and out of that environment. We just know how to not only turn it on and off, but also how to scale it back based on a given situation. And truthfully, we don't feel the need to turn it on just for the sake of getting some pussy. Now, if you were to follow some of us back to our hometowns (which to be honest, most of the white women here would be terrified to do so), you would see just how hood we can be.
Now, as for the white women who are attracted to thugs. I don't really see it as wanting a guy who is criminally inclined or anything like that. It's really not that serious. As someone else stated, it's not really a black/white issue. Certain women have been drawn to bad boys since forever. Just look at pop culture. Think Happy Days....Richie vs the Fonz. Their parents drill into their heads that they should marry a Richie, so naturally they go in the opposite direction. It's the Fonz who excites them. He's the one who makes their pussy wet. He's the one they lust after. He is who they were forbidden to see by their parents. So when I hear white women talk about their interest in thugs, what I really hear is that they like a bad boy because chances are, their husband or they men they routinely encounter are not bad boys. When they see that black man who is successful, educated, etc, it's not that they don't see him as less black, they just don't see him as a bad boy, therefore he does very little to excite them because he is so much like the typical men she deals with. What I would like to hear more of is exactly which characteristics women find appealing in thugs. Personally I think part of it is the swagger...that "play by your own rules" type of mentality. A person who sets trends instead of follows them. A person who is confident enough in himself to know that he doesn't have to chase women. He makes them work for his attention and isn't afraid to replace them if he feels they are coming up short. He keeps her guessing, keeps her on her heels, keeps her from feeling too comfortable with her position. He keeps her working. I could be wrong, these are just my thoughts.
A the end of the day, we are all free to like what we like. No one wants to be with someone who doesn't 'do it for us'. My thought is this, I know that I'm not every woman's cup of tea. The flip side of that is that there are women out there who want to buy what I am selling. I simply choose not to waste my time on those who don't. I never take it personally.
I'm not trying to settle any disagreements here. Just trying to shed some light on where each party could be coming from so that we have a better understanding of each other. I'm sure there will be plenty of people on both sides who will disagree with what I have written. I've said my peace and I wish all of you a blessed day.