Archive for January, 2010

Burden of Innocence: Former NFL Carolina Panthers Player- The Rae Carruth Family Speaks!

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

Will air live***New show date & time Upcoming Show: Tuesday 7/21/2009 8:00 PM Central time Special guests: The family of Rae Carruth Former NFL Wide Receiver Carolina Panther Rae Carruth Convicted in slaying of Pregnant Cherica Adams, family speaks about the tragedy and untold truths proving his innocence. www.blogtalkradio.com
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Black Pro Athletes - Broke, Jailed, Or Dead!

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

Sean D talking about the POOR judgement synonymous with MANY Black pro athletes, who earn MILLIONS of dollars during their careers, but ended up being either BANKRUPT, INCARCERATED, or even DEAD at a young age. I'm NOT 'Hating' or 'Degrading'…it's just a sick reality, and if the truth hurts, so be it. So WHO'S REALLY to BLAME for the bad decisions made by Black athletes ? Multiple Homes, Multiple Cars, Multiple Children from Multiple Women, Multiple Hangers-Ons, etc ? Basically, Multiple examples of Poor Judgement ? Is it Society, the Fanbase, or the Team Owners' fault ? How about the Athletes themselves ? Let's stop sugar coating this never ending cycle. This video is dedicated to the likes of Rae Carruth, Michael Vick, Plaxico Burress, Mike Tyson, Quincy Carter, Travis Henry, Adam Pacman Jones, Fred Lane, Donté Stallworth, OJ Simpson, Steve mcnair, Maurice Clarrett, Lawrence Phillips, Darrent Williams, Sean Taylor, Mercury Morris, Rumeal Robinson, and Others!
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Brown Paper Bag (REMIX)

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

Re-Up remix Flaymz
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Hayden Carruth reads "Ray" and tells Carver story

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A public reading by Hayden Carruth was rare due to health issues, which is part of what made his May 4, 2008 reading at Marlboro College so powerful. Here he reads a poem dedicated to the great Raymond Carver and tells a funny personal story about the man.
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VladTV’s 10 Dumbest Athletes Of The Past Decade Brought To You By Ashlee Ray

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

vladtv news correspondent Ashlee Ray takes us down memory lane with the dumbest mishaps that our favorite athletes have been involved in during the past 10 years. Note - Ray Carruth, not Ray Lewis was caught hiding in his car. Our bad.
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djvlad
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"My President is Black" BlackSportsOnline Remix feat: Young Jeezy, RL & Terrell Owens

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

www.blacksportsonline.com presents "My President is Black" blacksportsonline remix featuring Young Jeezy, RL, The Frontline, Terrell Owens, Tony Romo, Rae Carruth, Vickie6, BSO Dancers and Barack Obama
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Nas - Mastermind

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh… [Chorus] A Mastermind - Sees it coming before it comes A Mastermind - Before he go to war he counts his one A Mastermind - Everything planned out perfect, in case y'all niggaz got to get murdered A Mastermind - Sleeps at night, real easy A Mastermind - Cause everything he does is by the book A Mastermind - Never do a thing irrational, lives forever, these tales are classical [Nas] Velvet bowties, bulletproofs in the tux, when I roll by In car similar to a suanas, in my diamonds And my principal is to study drama Look what happened in Manhattan A couple of years ago when guns started clappin' Two of my dogs fell, two of my niggaz ran They was amatures in beef with a grown man It taught me the lessons of how the strong stand And how the weak, end up in a coffin Play it cool, that's the old school rule, man Keep your ears to the street, y'all never lose man Make your enemies believe there's love there Cause in war, belief is all fair Rock them to sleep, shots in your jeep And you ain't never know the plot was from me It's from my Masterminds [Chorus] A Mastermind - Sees it coming before it comes A Mastermind - Before he go to war he counts his one A Mastermind - Everything planned out perfect, in case y'all niggaz got to get murdered A Mastermind - Sleeps at night, real easy A Mastermind - Cause everything he does is by the book A Mastermind - Never do a thing irrational, lives forever, these tales are classical [Nas] It ain't a game it's the life Think it's a game, you layin And I'm nice on that black stone merlo Toast to my hero Nat Turner Whether below zero, gave the keys to Kelis Whispered in her earlobe, drive on Cause she the wife and they the freaks The underneath my girl caliber They smiled at her and said "Goodbye" With niggaz who thug or die, they wild as us My bodyguards are my Denali trucks Knownin' that I'm surrounded by og's that I don't really get down with They got a seperate table for their freaks bought them drinks So we could talk man-to-man so real niggaz could link I knew, they kill hos too like Rae Carruth They used to spray troops, now they managing groups The main nigga sunny had big money since '82 Had two of my dogs whacked, nothing I could do That was back when I had no crew, I switch that Now I'm strong with niggaz who felt Sonny was wrong My money's long his money is weak, he's losing sleep Trying to feel me out, to see what it's gonna be But I'm a Mastermind [Chorus] A Mastermind - Sees it coming before it comes A Mastermind - Before he go to war he counts his one A Mastermind - Everything planned out perfect, in case y'all niggaz got to get murdered A Mastermind - Sleeps at night, real easy A Mastermind - Cause everything he does is by the book A Mastermind - Never do a thing irrational, lives forever, these tales are classical [Nas] I live a clean life, I don't even steal cable I speak for myslef, my niggaz will slay you Lucky us, this rap done worked out fine feds, check me out, it's no dirt y'all find This King Of New York shit only last 15 minutes Every nigga get burned, but it's what you did with it Niggas who brillant, came in and killed it Made millions ever three months, new jury I'm low, smoking blueberry, with a ho Who know a few scary individuals eerie as she gets into it Squares they into voodoo She says a Hail Mary and she says she knew who Would come and try to kill you too [Chorus] A Mastermind - Sees it coming before it comes A Mastermind - Before he go to war he counts his one A Mastermind - Everything planned out perfect, in case y'all niggaz got to get murdered A Mastermind - Sleeps at night, real easy A Mastermind - Cause everything he does is by the book A Mastermind - Never do a thing irrational, lives forever, these tales are classical
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Junk in the Trunk

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

Junk in the Trunk…funny as hell. Check out this fool gettin in his trunk and see what else is goin on behind the scenes.
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Immortal Technique Lose Yourself Freestyle With Lyrics

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

Lyrics: You're not as cold as me, motherfucker stop pretending I'll murder you in front of your crib like John Lennon Rip the tendons out of your muscle to cut the tension I'm beyond your comprehension like related subatomic particles and fifth dimensions Suspension in your breathing is what I'm leaving until a legion Of demons whisper the meaning of life in your ear Right before they make your motherfucking life disappear But just because you hear the multi-syllabic grammatical Don't compare me to rappers that are on sabbatical Because I never did business in little fucking Italy I play checkers on triple-decker tour buses in Tripoli The way that you typically bicker with me inexplicably Is a mystery that pisses me off ridiculously Because I'm lyrically beyond your level scientifically Specifically spitting out for spiccing me prolifically I'm the majority of America futuristically After I die, fuck my music, you'll feel me spiritually Darker than Sicily ripping above the averages You hold no weight, like bitches after miscarriages And your label produces no kids like gay marriages I'm disparaging every fake thug rapper in sight That's why your faggot ass will never make it into the light I'll crack your skull when I smash your face into the mic And now you know what I'm like I'll Suge Knight the industry, I feel like the spirit of Nat Turner got into me You're infinitely hopeless, you sound like shit when you spit live Like Jennifer Lopez, I'll massacre a rich rapper And all his broke friends, and go to Club Cheetah Rocking some blood-soaked Tims, party crashing, animal-fucking model bitches Leaving their stick-figure anorexic pussy in stitches My verbal blitzes have outshined your offence You're watered down nonsense, and I'm two-hundred proof Choking the local youth in this home-made vocal booth You're a fucking incomponent killer like Ray Carruth And I'm Technique, the rawest nigga ever produced I spit nastier than regurgitating period juice So burn your fucking rhyme book Stay warm, and put it to good use I'm about to drop like frozen airplane-shit through your roof And I'm sick of fake hustlas telling lies to the youth You never robbed Dominicans, and you couldn't sling rocks if you was Palestenian You broke motherfucker, you cats don't burn rubber You niggaz can't even get a fucking cab like Danny Glover You ain't hardcore, I'll smack the shit out of your mother You wanna be gutter? I'll leave you laid out in the street Signed yours truly, the motherfucking Immortal Technique They say my words is sinister, so they're plotting my death Like nation of Islam ministers did to Malcolm X But I'm never stressed, I stay with a gat and arrive Ready for beef like Chicago, with my hat to the side Locking a clip, locked and loaded with the body armor Cold blooded, I don't give a fuck about karma Cuz a kid never comes for those who benefit from misery Ain't no motherfucking way, you can ever do shit to me There's nothing metaphysically deep, about getting shot Pissing in your pants, and vomiting blood on the block Witness protection, try to stay alive and I'm humble Niggaz will hunt your down like dinosaurs Alive in the jungle, and don't mumble When you try to disrespect my pause I'll throw a Chinese nigga at you, infect you with SARS Cuban manifold niggaz, to murder you for a G Get out my green card, and get you chopped up for free But you ain't even worth having your body buried If you was locked up, you'd be lap dancing for commissary Cut the commentary, motherfucker nobody cares You try to go to thug's mansion, but nobody's there Cause the judgment day for you is an empty place And I'ma send you first class, with a hole in your face I'm taking your space, nigga Don't act like you know me, cuz I'll fuck your girl whether she like it or not Like I was Kobe, I'm Immortal Technique nigga You don't wanna fuck with that, I'll beat the shit out of your bitch And take her trucker hat, I'm still angry and bitter Got niggaz laughing at you after you die, like John Ritter (Not 100% correct so please correct in comments) Viewers who have corrected the lyrics so far: tonyfamilia unvailableusernameg granitebaldwin7 kutz89 Madzarzour jroll42o bilaldon786 wukillalogic tobystyles thejafjaf lrlguyog Thanks a million!
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Immortal Technique-Locked Up Frestyle (With Lyrics)

January 31st, 2010  |  Published in General

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