Member Since: 28/10/2006
Band Website: myspace.com/specialghcr + myspace.com/fatkidzhcr
Band Members:Special G started out as ya everyday down ass muthafucker!!! With Indian heritage, Cherokee(Skinwalkers), and Blackfoot Apache, (Dont get it twisted, theres some Cracker in there too) Combined with the daily smoking of peace pipes, Bongs blunts, joints, pipes anything weed related. Bumpin Corporate Avenger, Anybody Killa, Kottonmouth Kings, Snoop Doggity Dogg, ICP , Twiztid, Blaze, Ice Cube, Dr Dre, Hatebreed, Pantera etc. I Was in a metal band called Solid Hate for bout a year, when we all got spun, BAD!!! I lost my house my car, my band, my girl and everything i owned all because I started doin tha hard drugs, Coke, Meth, etc... And totally quit smokin herb and replaced it with tha hard shit. I got sidways twisted and spun on tha goddamn scurge known as Meth, and stayed spun for about 2 years stealin destroying, robbing and assaulting folks till i hit rock bottom. No friends, No Life, No home, No family. Because from them you see, I assaulted and stole from too. Sleeping homeless as fuck, under an overpass one night, no one giving a fuck if i was alive or dead, i decided this is not what i want, not what im gonna be, and not at all what i was destined for. So i began to get my head outta my ass and try to give up on the dumbass meth habit and after i was jumped for some reason, (probably because we were all tweekers, and if ya ever done tha shit ya know about tha imaginary plots, and dreamt up quadruple double crosses, by so called homies), i picked my broken, bloody, and beaten ass up off tha ground and started becoming what i am today. I went tha next day and got a shitty ass job to at least provide a motel room and a place to get clean, yea well, it didnt work, cuz as soon as i started making money i went from meth to crack. I smoked that shit for probably 3 months or so, (remember during all this i had given up on the herb), so one day a man came by my motel room, Where i was just chillin, (probably smoking crack and watching tv) its a little fuzzy on account of tha fact i had more drugs flowin through my system than a fucking Cartel,So the dude, (i still dont know who he was) fired up a blunt and smoked it with me, and then rolled two more blunts that he left with me, and just walked the fuck out of the room wiothout sayin a word. Well, to make a long story short, i think truly it might have been tha Creator, and that day tha Creator took the Ganja and bitch smacked me back into reality, the herb spoke to me and said, "Yo bro, where'd ya go???" and "What are you doing to yourself man???" At that moment, I stood up and stared in tha mirror and saw tha most saddening thing id ever seen, a dried up no good, shell of a creature, who is supposed to be 6ft 3, pushin bout 270, and weighing in at a whopping 140 lbs at best, sickened and wasted, eyes sunken in and flesh beginning to rott i was so close to the Reaper, And that was the day i awoke to my destiny, and began the long jouney thru the fires of hell, to face down the devil himself and to stop the most strong and violent addiction imaginable, and come out the otherside still alive and unscathed. I worked hard at tha job i was at, and moved to Haltom City. I had defeated the devil on his own fucking turf yall!!! Kicked the shit cold ass turkey with NO help from anyone but The Creator, and the continued support from my angel, my girl Teri (even though i dont know why at that point after all the fucked up shit id done to her). Straight up, once you face Satan himself, nothing else can defeat you, except yourself. Haltom City is where i will rep till tha day i die!!! From there i created tha Haltom City Rydaz, (H.C.R.) and started tryin to rap, just jokingly at first. The more i practiced and the more i wrote, the better i was getting at it, so now, long ass story short, here i am, Back on top, Tha Ganja King, with the most loyal and loving fans i could ever want, and bringin yall some phat fuckin flows from a ninja who has been there, and has been thru some of tha hardest and most fucked up shit you can imagine, and who has done some of the most fucked up shit you can imagine, Back with a purpouse, to spread the word of other worldly things, to spread tha word of tha beautiful Herb, and of the carnival that so many of us can feel is real, and has helped us through some of tha shadiest, most fucked up of people and situations to become the people we are today!!!!!!!!! Special G, Here to spread fear, to make the unholy, sick and twisted fucks, and stupid ass fake ass people with no love or respect for their fellow man disappear into the Trinity River. No trace........ Welcome to Me, Special G.
Special G, is the Godfather and leader of the Nationwide H.C.R. Click originating from Haltom City, TX. The H.C.R. Godfather, Special G, started off in the music scene as the lead vocalist of the Heavy Metal band Solid Hate. Years later, after returing to the music scene and after all of tha drugs, robberies, thefts, beatdowns, jail time, homelessness and everything, (you get my point fuckers), Special G put together the H.C.R (Haltom City Rydas). The first ever headquarters the 526 is where everything started. Special G soon after recording his first song End Of The World had everything off and runnin. Losing haters and gaining homies all along the way. With constant hustling an and gang related "activitys", the H.C.R. is now moving nationwide, with multiple clicks in California, Nevada, Missouri, Colorado, Minnesota, Louisiana, and Flordia. Special G also started up his own record label (Haltom City Records) in August of 2009, after getting sick and tired of lies and promises made by record labels. His motto: "IF YOURE GONNA DO IT ALL YOURSELF, YA MIGHT AS WELL DO IT BY YOURSELF". Special G is that deeply disturbed Gangsta Thug sound with tha raw "Junkyard Beast" power of Heavy fuckin Metal, tha convictions of which, lie within each and everyone one of us. For every wanna be thug, gangsta, balla, wigga, shit talkin keyboard killa, and posin little pussys named "Threat", there will always be a true Ryda..............A Special G.
Influences: Corporate Avenger, Ice Cube, ICP, Hatebreed, Snoop, Twiztid, ABK ,Blaze, Kottonmouth Kings, Pantera, Prong, Dr Dre, Down, Pumpjack, Rick James bitch!!!!!
Sounds Like: Yo momma pukin up some kinda dead shit!!!
Record Label: Haltom City Records
Type of Label: Indie