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Wrong Place, Wrong Time Feat. Nigel Woodz
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This is by far the best story song i have ever done. Professionaly recorded this motherf***ker in a soundproof studio with my boy Nigel.
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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#79,882 today Peak #283
#49,290 in subgenre Peak #135
Author
Happyface Killer
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2008
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October 02, 2008
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 4:41
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a curruped young man, lives every day of his life pushing drugs to thugs n always praying for a fight a young essay, kept saying he's next to blow carlito was his name, representing mexico a hombre with charisma, the kid had testicules but kinda chubby cause hed never eat his vegetables did a deal one night but the mans plans would fail got booked with a pound n it land his ass in jail aint have no cash to bail, laying in fear was guilty for trafiking, judge gave him a year understood that his life wasnt going the right track when he wrote to my homeys n they wouldt even write back change his inner self from a thug and a crook to lifting weights n also reading up a couple of books he was finally sane fam, dude was a changed man entering the world with a whole new game plan coming back in new york, no more breaking the law became religious in prison n put his faith in allah no more sinnin with kids, begining to live a bit haters calling him soft but didnt even give a shit friends that didnt write called to bang sluts that moan but carlito said 'fuck you' and hanged up the phone educated himself by going back to study no more acting nutty, wouldt hang out with buddies so he realised that he need to start stacking money for his hermano and mama yo his familys hungry he quit doing drugs n drinking forties of beer about to finish college n be making forty a year hell be done soon, he can get an office job making legal dough to so he dont got to rob motherfuck the hood that you could get killed in he rather wear a tie and work in a big building broke his ignorance and transformed to smart n started seeing a girl who had the warmest heart wore pair of great clothes aint like the lame hoes, they shared the same souls, they shared the same goals wasnt the type to let you start feeling her jelly yo he wanted to wife her n put a kid in her belly no more crack no more bud, getting mashed at the club no more acting a thug, he was madly in love being rich was the mans damn infatuation finished college, thanking god at his graduation got the job in new york in a huge tower he was getting ready cause he had to start in two hours it was tuesday, got a cab, it was a morning drive got off, walked in it was eight fourty five happy as hell, felt like hes entering heaven but unfortunately, that day was september eleven
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Green Mountain Media Group
Oct 22, 2009
Sick sh** man...I used to be in contact with you a long time ago and then i disappeared off the scene had mad sh** going on in life...but anyways i come back just out of curiosity looking up people i used network with. So i come on your site click on the first song straight up man i gotta give you mad props the track is fresh,story telling vibe is sick, and the concept along with the lyrics is all well executed...If you get a min check out the site im barely getting it up but i got mad sh** on the lineup to be put on....aight man stay up, one.....