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Detroit's Haitian Sensation
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| I Tried... |
[Apr. 21st, 2007|12:27 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Dad's crib | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | tired | ] |
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| | Bone Thugs-N-Akon - I Tried | ] | So what had happened was…I was in a bad mood and listenin to some Bone Thugs and I realized that I had played ’I Tried’, with Akon, 3 times in a row. I’m really feeln this track. So I did what I do when I’m feeln down and there’s a pen or keyboard near me…I flow…
It’s a struggle, everyday a nigga gotta grind… Pain, stress, exhaustion on my body, soul, heart, and mind… This restaurant shit puttin me through a lot of strain… Joey Crack got me wishn I could ‘Make It Rain’… Everyday, I’m thankn God for makin me so blessed… At the same time, I’m askin for the strength to make it through these tests… My drivin force is this lady in the 813… Difficult as it is, she mean everything to me… My closest niggas wasn’t really what they claimed… To see them friendships breakin down is really a damn shame… But through it all, I’m thankful that I got my family… Haiti and Tennessee, to Detroit, that 313… They prayn for me and I’m glad that they my blood… If I can’t give nothin else, I got y’all back, y’all got my love… And I’ma keep on takin every moment, step by step… And grindn, pushn, survivin this struggle, breath by breath… And when it’s my time, celebrate more than ya cry… Cuz if nothin else, I can rest known I tried…
I tried so hard…can't seem to get away from misery Man, I tried so hard…will always be a victim of these streets It aint my fault cuz I...tried to get away but trouble follows me And still I tried so hard…hopin one day you'll come and rescue me But until then…I'll be posted up right here, rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then...I'll be posted up right here, wit my heat, gettin dough |
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| I'm Grateful... |
[Dec. 5th, 2006|06:10 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | *mom's house* | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | *wanna help my boo pass exams* | ] |
| [ | music |
| | *Eminem And Proof - Freestyling on SkyRock Radio& | ] | I AM THANKFUL:
FOR THE WIFE WHO SAYS IT'S HOT DOGS TONIGHT, BECAUSE SHE IS HOME WITH ME, AND NOT OUT WITH SOMEONE ELSE
FOR THE HUSBAND WHO IS ON THE SOFA BEING A COUCH POTATO, BECAUSE HE IS HOME WITH ME AND NOT OUT AT THE BARS.
FOR THE TEENAGER WHO IS COMPLAINING ABOUT DOING DISHES BECAUSE IT MEANS SHE IS AT HOME, NOT ON THE STREETS.
FOR THE TAXES I PAY BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM EMPLOYED .
FOR THE MESS TO CLEAN AFTER A PARTY BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN SURROUNDED BY FRIENDS.
FOR THE CLOTHES THAT FIT A LITTLE TOO SNUG BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE ENOUGH TO EAT.
FOR MY SHADOW THAT WATCHES ME WORK BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM OUT IN THE SUNSHINE
FOR A LAWN THAT NEEDS MOWING, WINDOWS THAT NEED CLEANING, AND GUTTERS THAT NEED FIXING BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE A HOME .
FOR ALL THE COMPLAINING I HEAR ABOUT THE GOVERNMENT BECAUSE IT MEANS WE HAVE FREEDOM OF SPEECH. .
FOR THE PARKING SPOT I FIND AT THE FAR END OF THE PARKING LOT BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM CAPABLE OF WALKING AND I HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH TRANSPORTATION .
FOR MY HUGE HEATING BILL BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM WARM.
FOR THE LADY BEHIND ME IN CHURCH WHO SINGS OFF KEY BECAUSE IT MEANS I CAN HEAR.
FOR THE PILE OF LAUNDRY AND IRONING BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE CLOTHES TO WEAR.
FOR WEARINESS AND ACHING MUSCLES AT THE END OF THE DAY BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN CAPABLE OF WORKING HARD.
FOR THE ALARM THAT GOES OFF IN THE EARLY MORNING HOURS BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM ALIVE.
AND FINALLY, FOR TOO MUCH E-MAIL BECAUSE ? IT MEANS I HAVE FRIENDS WHO ARE THINKING OF ME.
Live well, laugh often, & love with all of your heart....
ONE! |
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| Love |
[Oct. 28th, 2006|04:09 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | *my dad house* | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | sick | ] |
| [ | music |
| | *the TV...Scary Movie 3* | ] |
Lemme tell you somethin about love. |
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| LOL! |
[Oct. 13th, 2006|12:00 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | *my room* | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | *sleepy but amused* | ] |
| [ | music |
| | *Trick Trick - Welcome To Detroit* | ] | OTTAWA (Reuters) - Canadian troops fighting Taliban militants in Afghanistan have stumbled across an unexpected and potent enemy -- almost impenetrable forests of 10-feet (three metre) high marijuana plants.
General Rick Hillier, chief of the Canadian defence staff, said on Thursday that Taliban fighters were using the forests as cover. In response, the crew of at least one armored car had camouflaged their vehicle with marijuana.
"The challenge is that marijuana plants absorb energy, heat very readily. It's very difficult to penetrate with thermal devices ... and as a result you really have to be careful that the Taliban don't dodge in and out of those marijuana forests," he said in a speech in Ottawa.
"We tried burning them with white phosphorous -- it didn't work. We tried burning them with diesel -- it didn't work. The plants are so full of water right now ... that we simply couldn't burn them," he said.
Even successful incineration had its drawbacks.
"A couple of brown plants on the edges of some of those (forests) did catch on fire. But a section of soldiers that was downwind from that had some ill effects and decided that was probably not the right course of action," Hillier said dryly.
One soldier told him later: "Sir, three years ago before I joined the army, I never thought I'd say 'That damn marijuana'." |
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| Mad As Hell... |
[Oct. 7th, 2006|10:00 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | *my room* | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | *angry* | ] |
| [ | music |
| | *Bone Thugs - Crossroads* | ] | Yeah...once again, I'ma trip, cuz dude from the past don't quit. I wanna meet this nigga, not face-to-face, but face-to-fist. Damn...let it go, dawg, it's ova. You lost, you can't win. That shit is just not cool...I'm no longer gonna pretend. How the fuck you gonna disrespect me straight up like that? Don't know a damn thing about me...don't come with that crap. Better hope I never see you, cuz I'll be goin to jail. And 3 or 4 otha nigga like you? Damn...Chris, I need bail. Niggas better back the fuck up when I'm a angry man... I'm developin' that passion for clappin wit one hand. I throw ya body in the back of a van. Hit ya boi in the back with a tech.. Have blood drippin out the back of his neck. With me, I never lack the respect. But y'all changin my aspects... I'ma jack C...R and P, y'all next. Niggas make me wish for ALL my ride-or-die homies back. Yeah, we beef alot...but Haiti's Bizzy and Weizie is Stack... |
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| Guess Who's HOME!! |
[Sep. 25th, 2006|11:18 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | *at home | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | *I miss her | ] |
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| | *Bizzy Bone - I Understand (Better Man) | ] | Yeah...I'ma bet most of y'all ain't even know I was gone, but then again, I only told a couple people, heh.
I went to Tampa...left before the sun came up Thursday. Had to go see my baby-girl Gabbie, spent the weekend with her, just got back. It was a real nice trip, we had mad fun, and of course, a couple pictures of the illest couple ever are available...just go to my Myspace... I'll work on any entries from my buddies that I missed.
HOLLA!! |
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| Practice Nonviolence, But I Ain't Perfected It Yet... |
[Aug. 27th, 2006|10:52 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | ready to fight | ] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | *my desk* | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | *ready to rumble Detroit style | ] |
| [ | music |
| | *Bizzy Bone freestyling on Rap City | ] |
Real n*ggas respect me, fake n*ggas want beef.. Cuz they know that's the only way we ever gonna speak. We never gonna see eye-to-eye.... Your type of real, I don't recognize... It's all televised. Mobsters opt to not get in beef... Its no business in it, it only brings police. Wankstas want beef and they name in the street. Most times, end up with they brain where they feet... Should go...You should know... If you gonna do somethin, and you go to radio... We all know, you frontin! They shootin...nobody dyin. Somebody better put somebody body On somebody island Sometime soon, or somebody lyin I aint buyin that shit yall shovelin. I aint duckin for nothing, cuzn. Im too tall to act small, you liars. -Jay-Z
One time to all the young, immature punks who ever wanted beef with me, sometimes I fell into it, sometimes I didnt.but this is how I feel now, sopeople gotta grow up with they shit... |
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| Not My LJ Peoples...Y'All Are Off The Chain..... |
[Aug. 8th, 2006|11:33 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | *momma's crib* | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | *late for work* | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Damien Marley - Welcome To Jamrock | ] | You don't like me? Comments MAD welcome, cuz that hate is what drives a nigga to be great, greater than whatever you expectate...that's your expectations, I got no limitations, no matter my situations, I stay being a Detroit's lyrical Haitian sensation....neva on vacation...and that's off the top of my dome...I was happy wit DD, but with Gabbie, I'm home. Life is good...she make a kingdom outta my hood....I wish y'all would...try to get that Killeen, Texas shit back in my life...if you do, you might blink twice...before you hit the ground, eyes rollin like dice... WHAT?!
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