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srijeda, 08.11.2006.

Tu je peder

da bor oče vužgati...ventil nam je jan skodel jer je prokljeti lonec vergljal..đ

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od iza-yucatan is backlud

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08.11.2006. u 20:05 • 13 KomentaraPrint#

nedjelja, 05.11.2006.

jebote

danas je nedjelja i mi smo još ne uspeli poprajti yugića.deli smo glovu gori i se složili,još samo treba ventile našteljati....zutra bo valjda zel kežman glovu i pe v prilok kaj naštelja.glavno da mi imamo zvučnike,,đek nam bo prodal cd-radia unda bomo glavne čurke v selu...na haubo je sprej napisal z nekvom trakom"YUCATAN IS BACK"to je koperal od nekvoga tipa s podbresta koji ima to napisano..ali nema veze..mi se moramo v tork več peljati...valjda se bomo unda ga ne škole...a kaj boš..zutra je dragičević na redu...a dok drago prejde unda je se naše....

I DA TO VIDLI BI NAS NEJ RAZVESELILO

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petak, 03.11.2006.

zutra je glava na reduheadbang

denes smo jo i kežman po najvekši jebeni zimi išli po dihtunga v prilog,pred 1 i pol sat sam došel dimo....jebote peljali smo se na motoru bilo je zima u 100 pizdi materini ako me razmete...dok sam došel dimo nesam mogel stati na noge tak me se bolelo od zime...glavno kaj smo mi dihtunga kupili a zutra je na redo glova..

TU JE CRTEŽ OD KURVE

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četvrtak, 02.11.2006.

ništ ne pišem

NIŠT NE PIŠEM v zadnje dneve...ve je nekvo ferije dan poslije dana mrtvih...zora živih mrtvaca...kežman je denes dišel v prilok z mojim skuterom po najvekši zimi kaj je nabrusil glovu za yucatan,zutra samo idemo po nove dihtunge i garamo se...denes smo zeli marijano(kežmanov deda)yucatana i na magistrali smo nekve pretekli...ovi su samo gledali...aha pelali smo se 130 na vuru ali to je kurac ve dok se oj glova nabrusi i novi dihtongi deno to pe kaj zmaj...znači kežman zutra idemo...valjda nem popolne na prakso...zujogreedy

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02.11.2006. u 22:04 • 1 KomentaraPrint#

srijeda, 18.10.2006.

2pac

utorak:24.10-Kežman ve sam gledal tokio driftanje,pa vredo film,mogli bi mi snimiti zastava drift.to bi bila veča gledanost,tam lepo na polju pod ručnom,pera zeme kamero i idemo makar zutra. sloba ide na posel.Marijan nekam dide i zememo stojadina i idemo snimat,ja napunim baterije i idemo snimat po polju,zmečemo se za benzin.na film denemo muziko z filma...

18.10 bouk...ovo je moj drugi blog,prvi je bil glup u pizdu materinu,a nadam se da bo ve of dober,čitajte ga.Denes je srijeda a zutra mi ide mama v školo makar je več morala iti pred 1 mesec.A v školo mora iti zbog mojih neopravdanih mater mu jebem,a ne samo zbog toga moram meti ukora jer nas je janpot ravnatelj nekaj vuni zapisal da smo kadili"a nesmo" i janpot sam se z janim z mojega razreda posvadil a ravnatelj je se to videl pak sam pokdobil opomeno ali se je na sreću se to zbrisalo.Jebote včera sam bežal krosa kaj sam ne prije bežal ve me noge boliju u pizdu materinu,ali još malo pem na čet....DRUGI DAN: 19.10 DANAS.Jebemti,bila mi je mama v školi a ve i ona veruje da smo kadili dok naš je ravnatelj našel i zapisal a prokljeti ravnatelj je za to se kriv jer je on rekel da je mene videl z čikom jeba mu ....ravnatelj mi je....dobro,još zutra na prakso a onda v jebeno soboto v školu da mu piz...materina..to me najbolje jebe..šteta kaj smo se ne denes vozili s zastavom dok sam išel dimo s prakse sam videl marijana kak je nekam ljetel z fičekom,pa smo ve mogli sigurno zeti stojadina..je a da nas je sloba videl bi nas streljilbangKEŽMAN ak to čitaš zutra idemo z stojadinom..V KURUZU.

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Mala biografija o kralju Rap-a 2pac Amaru Shakuru
PRAVO IME:TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR,krsteno ime mu je Lesane Parish Crooks....TUPAC SHAKUR u prijevodu je Sijajuca Zmija,A SHAKUR Znaci zahvalan bogu.....
2PAC je rodjen 1971,A "UMRO" JE 1996,iako sam ja 100% siguran da je živ...
imao je tezak zivot,majka AFENI SHAKUR se razvela od njegovog oca LUMUMBA ABDULA SHAKUR mjesec dana prije 2pacovog rodjenja. Imao je,navodno polubrata JAFEU FULA.
Majka mu je bila na drogama najvise je konzumirala CRACK) I cesto su se selili....
U 12-oj godini upisao je glumacku skolu i pokazao veliki talenat poslije se upisao i na umjetnicku akademiju ali se u 17 godini ispisao te zivio prodavajuci drogu i pljackaljuci stanove... Napokon kada je izdao prvi cd i smirio nacin zivota.Optuzan je bio za silovanje te je dobio 4.5 godine zatvora.Suge Knight ga je izvukao iz zatvora plativsi preveliku jamcevinu,i 2PAC je je poceo raditi za diskografsku kucu Death Row Records.Snimao je mnoge CD-ove i postao je poznat.Ali da mi skratimo 1996 kad se vracao sa boksaskog meca vozeci se sa automobilom S otvorenim prozorom iz nepoznatog auta nepoznati covjek,govori se da je to napravio ORLANDO ANDERSON iz south cripsa je ispalio metke i cak 5 ih je zavrsilo u 2PACU;2 u prsa,2 u ruke i 1 u noge(2PAC je bio napadnut i upucan prije )
Suge je okrznio metak u glavu,bez ikakvih teskih ozlijeda iducih 6 dana 2PAC se borio za zivot.U bolnici JE preminiona petak 13,ponavljam ja i jos mnogo 2pacovih fanova su 100% sigurni da je on živ,kad stvarno bude mrtav u našim srcima če uvijek živjeti...
Bila je to glavna vjest na svim TV I RADIO stanicama ,milion ljudi sirom svijeta su tugovali za Rapperom a cinjenica je otkad je "umro" (ŽIV JE)!!! njegovi CD-ovi su se masovno prodavali osobno mislim ,a sazno sam na internetu da 90% njegovih obozavatelja misli da je on jos ziv...Pretpostavlja se da je sada na KUBI...I da sva lova od ovog albuma loyal to the game ide bas njemu...To bi bilo to hvala na paznji(copy-a)

2pac - Changes

Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black
my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers
give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin' changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that's how it's supposed to be
How can I ever take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that's the way it is

Come on come on
That's just the way it is
Things'll never be the same
That's just the way it is
aww yeah

I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight
and only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact
the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me what's a mother to do
bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, well that's the way it is

We gotta make a change...
It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
and let's change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me
And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up,
crack you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch this
I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
my mama didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
& I never get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
some buck that I roughed up way back
comin' back after all these years
rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh



A NAJBOLJI HRVATSKI REPERI OSIM BOLESNE BRAĆE SU TRAM11


KAJ IMA LIMA

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Bok kak si kaj ima lima da li sve stima
brijes odraslo al mislim da poslu jos ni si dorasto
mozemo zabrijat u duetu radit stetu
jer nemre ti niko nis na svijetu u pubertetu

Bok kak si kaj ima lima ha si brodo
ja sam seto Zagrebom dok ti jos nisi ni hodo
pa znam kaj se dogada znam uzroke raznih svada
sitnih krada kako brije skvadra mlada
vele ti da moras slusat starije
a kaj kad se stariji napiju i pocnu radit pizdarije
(igrali smo murije i mafije) pandura i lopova
a sad od Vrapca do Sopota klinci fakat bjeze od drotova
prica je gotova dobijes dosje pa mozes mahat pa pa
nebu te sad spasil ni tata
utjeces na brata pa se bahati u osnovnjaku
uvijek se izvuce za dlaku da ne primi saku
frend svakom losem daku luta nocu po mraku
zna fintu svaku u kurac posalje baku
velis da nisi glup al nemres slozit dvije postene
visis po kvartu i izigravas klosare
ni da hoces nemres bit ko starija ekipa
pa brijes na tipa kaj stalno zica 50 lipa
zelis sve pokusati piti i travu pusiti
necu te dirat jer ni mi nismo htjeli slusati
al ipak smo znali rec pardon i hvala
ak vec radis gluposti nemoj ispast budala

Tebi ovo je gala jer je skvadra iza stala
al kad najvise zagusti tu ce stajat samo mama
vidis brata kak je proso prije godinu je oso
nema nista od mladosti samo zatvorske gadosti
ti jos mozes proc ko Bog zato lima ajde bok
imas 15 u guzici baci pivo popi sok
ja se sjecam dok jos nisi znao sto su cigarete
sad uzimas slicke pijes pivo i tablete
koji bonkas i gotiva uvijek imas heroina
cijelo vrijeme si banana ali zarada je fina
imas stariju cupi pa se znjaras s njom na klupi
zna da uvijek imas dopa zna da ne mora da kupi
samo rasiri noge i zamisli hrpu droge
svako svakom kaze hvala lima bas si budala
dal citas statistike iz kriminalistike
puno ljudi popusi metak zbog velike balistike
ne ides u skolu imas ulicnu diplomu
imas muda za dalje i kada zavrsis u domu
svako prevari sistem nade rupu u zakonu
nisi pazio pozdravi svog buraza u zatvoru

REFREN x2

Bok kak si kaj ima lima da li sve stima
brijes odraslo al mislim da poslu jos ni si dorasto
mozemo zabrijat u duetu radit stetu
jer nemre ti niko nis na svijetu u pubertetu

Kaj ima lima cujem da ti buraz ima ckupi
hoce nekaj da joj kupi al pokloni su preskupi
pa da budemo glupi jer mi se digla stvarcica
zbog ukradenih gacica sad te ganja prodavacica
al nije u bedu sve je u najboljem redu
jer pokro je dedu po noci s utorka na srijedu
da pocasti Nedu i da vrati ostatak dugova
da sa skvadrom iz drugih krugova ne bu sukoba
nemoj mi rec da je popusil kaj je trebo prodat
stuko je klinca u skoli kaj ga je htio odat
nemogu vjerovat kak ti sad brije brat
cuo sam da nemre prestati srat i svima nudi sat
a sjecam se kad smo ga slali po vodu poslije tekme
sad prati modu ti lezis na podu ak te zvekne
a kaj mu samo kaze stara
dal zna da po kvartu hara skriva zizu iza ormara
nemre mu nis jer ga za sve boli kara
uglavnom ju na koljena obara
ko da se za njega ne stara radi non-stop da smogne para
a stari je otiso jer ga je nasla da ju vara
damn fakat ide nizbrdo kad jednom krene
zato pazi na sebe da te okolina ne sjebe
a svom glupom bratu reci da se javi
da ga skvadra sastavi kada se nademo na kavi

Volis li jos iste stvari zene i provode
tebe stoti put vec privode dok ljudi rade tulume
a di si ti u sobi velkoj dva sa dva
zar se ne sjecas vremena Zule Dovbje ti i ja
sve dok nisi uzo palicu da stuces onu dvojcu
skinuo ih bose uzo hlace i majcu
pa su poslali maricu da te fura u stanicu
buraz ti je isti jucer opljacko je staricu
ko da vidim tebe u njemu ima istu semu
nece cut savjet glumi osobu gluhonjemu
fura se po kvartu radi sranja di god stigne
ima stila za kriminal uvijek neku lovu digne
uvjek pozdravi starije koji ne rade pizdarije
gledali smo uzivo kak bjezi od murije
i sada ga ispituju on glavom samo klima
laze drotove u oci jer njegov buraz je lima




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2 Pac - ghetto cospel

Uhh,
Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel


Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns


If I could recelect before my hood dayz
I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz
i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
They tested, it was stressed that they under
In our days, things changed
Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
cause any day they'll push the button
and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin
Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
there's no need for you to fear me
if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
it aint about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before its ruined
my ghetto gospel


Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad
Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
Guess she's given birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I keep discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle
I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
And when its said and done
I bet this Brotha be a better one
If I'm upset, you don't stress
Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang
But am I less holy
Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace in that war on the streets
My ghetto gospel

Lord can you hear me speak!!
To pay the price of being hell bound...


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KAD HODAŠ

Veče ne miriše na rakove i školjke,
Mesec je bleda fleka boje cimeta,
Uzimaš cipele za šetanje kroz snove,
Ulica voli ritam tvojih koraka.

Vetar se provlači kroz nepoznate reči,
Asfalt se miluje sa tvojim štiklama,
Suviše mekan da bi mogao da spreči,
Ovo je veče puno tvojih tragova.

Kad hodaš, ne zastajkuješ,
I zemlju ne dodiruješ,
A mene ne primečuješ
I uporno se trudiš,
Da me prođe požuda,
Još drhtim od tvog pogleda;
Iz nekih starih razloga
Ne mogu da se sredim.


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Mockingbird

Yeah
I know sometimes things may not always
make sense to you right now
But hey, what daddy always tell you?
Straighten up little soldier
Stiffen up that other limb
What you crying about?
You got me

Hailie I know you miss your mom
and I know you miss your dad
Well I ‘m gone
but I ‘m trying to give you the life that I never had
I can see you're sad, even when you smile,
even when you laugh
I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry
Cuz you're scared, I ain't there?
Daddy's with you in your prayers
No more crying, wipe them tears
Daddy's here, no more nightmares
We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it
Laney uncles crazy, aint he?
Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it
We're all we got in this world
When it spins, when it swirls
When it whirls, when it twirls
Two little beautiful girls
Lookin' puzzled, in a daze
I know it's confusing you
Daddy's always on the move,
mamma's always on the news
I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems
The harder that I try to do that,
the more it backfires on me
All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see
Daddy don't want you to see
but you see just as much as he did
We did not plan it to be this way,
your mother and me
But things have gotten so bad between us
I don't see us ever being together ever again
Like we used to be when we was teenagers
But then of course
everything always happens for a reason
I guess it was never meant to be
But it's just something
we have no control over and that's what destiny is
But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep
Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

Now hush little baby, don't you cry
Everything's gonna be alright
Stiffen that upper lip up little lady, I told ya
Daddy's here to hold ya through the night
I know mommy's not here right now
and we don't know why
We feel how we feel inside
It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby
But I promise momma's gon' be alright

It's funny
I remember back one year when daddy had no money
Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up
And stuck 'em under the tree
and said some of 'em were from me
Cuz daddy couldn't buy 'em
I ‘ll never forget
that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying
Cuz daddy felt like a bum,
see daddy had a job
But his job was to keep

the food on the table for you and mom
And at the time every house that we lived in
Either kept getting broke into and robbed
Or shot up on the block
and your mom was saving money for you in a jar
Trying start a piggy bank for you
so you could go to college
Almost had a thousand dollars
till someone broke in and stole it
And I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart
And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart
Mom and dad was arguin' a lot
so momma moved back
On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment
And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara
And that's when daddy went to California
with his CD and met Dr. Dre
And flew you and momma out to see me
But daddy had to work, you
and momma had to leave me
Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V.
and momma didn't like it
And you and Laney were to young to understand it
Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit
And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it
I ‘m just sorry you were there
and had to witness it first hand
Cuz all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud
Now I ‘m sittin in this empty house, just reminiscing
Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out
To see how much you both have grown,
it's almost like you're sisters now
Wow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here
Laney I ‘m talkin' to you too, daddy's still here
I like the sound of that, yeah
It's got a ring to it don't it?
Shh, momma's only gone for the moment

And if you ask me too
Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird
I'mma give you the world
I'mma buy a diamond ring for you
I'mma sing for you
I ‘ll do anything for you to see you smile
And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine
I'mma break that birdies neck
I ‘d go back to the jewler who sold it to ya
And make him eat every carat
don't fuck with dad (haha)



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