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whats cracking yall hey i'm working on this new label http://www.myspace.com/hauntedrecords were working on some real sick songs right now but all we got on the site right now is some freestyles we did recently so if you like freestyles where anything goes check it out.... stay up

http://www.myspace.com/hauntedrecords Whats cracking muthafuckas i just launced a new myspace website for this label i'm starting its just got some freestyles on it right now but we're working on the first album right now so thought i'd see if I could some looks from the fam on...

http://www.myspace.com/hauntedrecords Whats cracking muthafuckas i just launced a new myspace website for this label i'm starting its just got some freestyles on it right now but we're working on the first album right now so thought i'd see if I could some looks from the fam on...

written to: Nas (got yo self a gun) SONG: HEART OF HATE copywrite 8-14-07 -HOOK- crazy sadistic visions of red in my head/ lately I been thinking that better off dead/ cold blooded but I love it fuck it tuck it till you bust it/ dont wait to make ya fate...its the...

- Hook - What Makes You A Man?/ Is it having a family owning your own land?/ What Makes You A Man?/ doing all you can working with ya hands/ What Makes You A Man?/ is it pride and respect? a life with a tech?/ What Makes You A Man?/ cashing checks or saling drugs looking just like a nervous...

ladies think i'm gonna give em money but i'm too grown for that...rather go one on one with a loaded gat/ keeping it real like a tat-two busting hollow point slugs thru ya Izuzu..a rapping guru spitting issues that thrill you/ bout life and strife and them bitchs so trif...spitting deeper then a...

hear the words of a caucasian with persuasion no imatations or limatations just real life altercations full of abrations/ I was born to die smoke a zone to get high my weapon concealed is a nine crossing them fine lines with dime rhymes/ wanna rise to fame hit twice to flames like a nine...

close my eyes and witness my dreams come to fruition...lyrics have meaning if you listen...its suspect fittin the discription/ still on the mic cause i'm gifted..higher then my caddy when its lifted...coming cool as a cold front whenever i'm twisted/ a caucasain with an imagination...shocking...

sometimes i feel like ignorance is bliss...triggers flick laser sight so I never miss clever with this/ bring ya shit whenever wreck it in a second ruthless bringin sicc lyrics and dubb g produced this..slap you like rick james till your toothless/ "FUCK YA COUCH" a crued muthafucka...crushing...

madness consumes my mind..looking down the barrel of my nine...searching for my bright light in these dark times/ busting my ass to be the last muthafucka standing...so candid...a cannibal like hannibal hit the weed and pass it like a lateral/ smooth beats and lyrics got you out ya seat...when...

This is just memories of my life things that came to me when i was writting..... looking back on time i wish i could witness again...a time when things were simple before i even picked up a pen/ family was all I had when i was surrounded by pain...when the only thing i had was sick shit on my...

-HOOK- open up the paper and read the news...nothing but death bush and war/ countries in need of aid starving children born poor...not knowning what is like to have more/ thought janet flashing some tittie was nice...shit i went back zoomed in cause I had to see it twice/ bush talking bout...

-HOOK- take a glance into our world full of real situations...real life altercations..famine across different nations/ weapons of mass destruction vass political kuruption..laws bought by contrabutions thats shit confusing/ multiple wars they say we cant lose..turn on the t.v. and see the...

-INTRODUCTION- cant stop these wicked thoughts..Fuck it man check out the insanity of one man making his last stand... -HOOK- so sinister thoughts of wicked kurupt type theroies...shut the fuck up and hear me/ write bout everything i know and try and entertain..the industrys got me going...

-HOOK- twisted off the narcotics in my body faded intoxacated sadated chop it up with a blade thats serraded/ break a brick to thirty six...where the triple beam? all this product giving me big dreams of cream/ now the world is mine but haters got me packing my nine..like acid these slugs...

looking clean cut with a mean strut..flossin new bling..looking around trying to find myself a freaky thing in a G string/ licking her lips so i can see her tongue ring..walked up and got the number..hit it hard with a extra strength rubber/ a playa bout his paper gotta blunt in my...

-Introduction- this is for all the fallen homies..letting you know we still thinking bout you...prayers to your family rest in peace...check it out.... -HOOK- you never know what you got till its gone homies taken while they young slappin a clip in/ i'm trippin I wonder if i'm dreaming...

-INTRODUCTION- I got so much shit to say and sometimes it seems like fools dont catch the knowledge i'm trying to spread all you gotta do is open your mind and lend me your ears.....i'll do the rest... -HOOK- faded with my closest peers asking everybody out there to LEND ME YOUR EARS/...

-HOOK- i've done my thing for years using intelect so you god damn right you better show respect/ premeditated verses so sicc that it constently worsens..destroy ya inatomy haters and five 0 are always after me/ trying to end my shit before it begins so i stay focused and driven..to make it out...

sweet child of mine..I hope when you go outside the sun always shines..I hope you remember your greatest weapon is your mind/ I cope with the thoughts of what can happen through time..anything is possible...even probable dont ever wanna see you laying on a bed at the hospital/ so many questions...