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Real Talk on this, about me and about the world. Mixed By JR AKA The Mid West Threat. Produced By Bravado Beats. This track is mad real and if you dont like reality, tirn it off and go on Jim Jone's Myspace.
Just me letting out my words and thats all you need to know. Most my tracks have a deep meaning to it cause hip hop has lost it's beauty and i'm trying my best
Elisha Cuthbert and Happyface Killer motherfucker! - - I dont like to be in a band cause I ain't into that whole backstreet boy shit. I dont like being in a crew and faking friendship with a bunch of people you end up talking shit about anyways. Sure I rap tracks with my boys but i'll never start a rap crew. That aint me and i was made to rap alone but when i see the right MC, I am up for a Collab. I work a lot with JR, clevelands Finest, B leave, Cryptic Wisdom etc..
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #6,901
Peak in subgenre #3,830
Author
Happyface Killer
Rights
2007
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March 13, 2007
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:43
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used to know a girl, her dad would drink n abuse her lotta shit i see make me think about my future will i be one to hit my kids? have a big ass crib? hot wife, will i live that shit? will i even get that big? i usually escape or maybe i'll get killed for the music that i make cause my musics real, i brought you the knoledge but lifes hard, make me wanna drop outta college but what would i be good for, what have i stood for? lifes a battlefield so i put up a good war think to myself y i do mc rap will it get me out this bitch or will it set me back should i pull the trigger n go back in the clouds or make a lotta dough n make my family proud i use my stradegy now, its to keep on flowing never give up on a dream, gotta keep on going i was seventeen, thats when i smoke my first dime i was seventenn, thats when i wrote my first rhyme ran up into school n read it to my friends but i was to fake, i was tyring to be like eminem to young, didnt try find my own style so every night, me and the boys got high n freestyled i slowly improved, aint rap about forty gats kept it real, i attacked you with story tracks cats liked that, they was hollaring back though still a lotta haters was calling me wack but i had a militant mind so bright, i walked into dark rooms n i was making it shine wasnt faking a grind, never really shot guns just chilled a jams, looked for pretty hot ones rap my heart out, i aint saying goodbye bring you the underground sound till the day that i die they say happyface killer, howd you pick that name? well cause i enjoy smilling as i give you pain n the world so cold, you gotta watch your shoulder watch our world get blown n we got no soldiers yall think i'm dumb n what i'm writting is insanity but we dont got many cats fighting for humanity you know its war when a bullet hits your bones world war 4 will be faught with stick n stones its what einstein said fifty years from now, we wont be here dawg, all of us dead so fuck what bush said, you aint think did you? you had a stupid plan n brought the whole world with you so it aint important how much cash you got, or if you wear fer, when you die, we should remember who you were i'm being real, want you to feel this shit our world is like a roller coaster built by kids
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Green Mountain Media Group
Oct 22, 2009
This Used To Be My Fav Track You Made...Its Crazy To Watch Progress, Big Ups Man...