﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[smittdogg's BLOG]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/6107975/</link><description><![CDATA[]]></description><language>en-us</language><copyright>bitcomet.com</copyright><pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 06:40:26 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 06:40:26 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>bitcomet.com</generator><docs>http://cyber.law.harvard.edu/rss/rss.html</docs><ttl>30</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[criminal minded]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/75410/</link><description><![CDATA[life goes on death is a part of life.&nbsp; livin a way so long not shure how long im gonna be here for all .&nbsp; the undercovers are so real all are snitches when you know not which ones are real. so now i must change faces and my doughter will have a good life . is the god you pray to the same one in the hood?? THE LORD IS MY LIFE AND SALVATION WHO MAY I FEAR? and when my enemys came to take life as i know it . THEY FAILED!!! NOW A CHOKEHOLD ON MY LIFE. BUT&nbsp; ha im still here .&nbsp; you dont see me no more!!!&nbsp; keep selln your word nigga but you aint true the pigs will see your playn every one then you snitch will be the next dumb weak snitch in a can behind a ghetto store. so you turn your true cats and you ploay the otherside.&nbsp; the other side man is the murders you fool we was homies to the heart me ........ danb you!!thats all it was&nbsp;&nbsp; the team is verry dissapointed,. but theyll get you when their done with you.....now a new life&nbsp;&nbsp; so to all that......]]></description><author>smittdogg</author><pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 06:40:26 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[FROM MY HEAD TO YOURS]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/67290/</link><description><![CDATA[why am i here??&nbsp;&nbsp; is life hard here in the hood&nbsp; is hunger worth life? survive i will down under and on top . till the end .&nbsp; REMEMBER EVEN BOSSES DIE. so understanding is a option for all .&nbsp; how much life is left after now when the tags are high and the stakes are high. with open eyes i will see all and feel what i feel . it keeps me free of all guilt. my seeds need me fuck all who come between&nbsp; the&nbsp; strings of&nbsp; the life .open arms for the true ones&nbsp; unleash the deamons on the fake ones.&nbsp;&nbsp; ONE LOVE!!!! I AWAKE TO SHOTS PITS BARKING TIRES CHIRP FEAR OR EMPTYNESS? NO TIME TO THINK.&nbsp; A MONSTER IS WHAT YOUVE CREATED THE LIES THE PAIN IS REAL THE END IS NEAR SILENCE ......FINALY .....SILENCE.................]]></description><author>smittdogg</author><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 15:02:02 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>