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ABOUT ME

IME:Željka
GODINE:između 12 i 15
FRIENDS:Martina, petra, ana, lidija, mateo, zvonko, luka, tihomir...
SCHOOL:mrzim je,al ju nekak podnosim
MUSIC:naj pjevači:sean paul, akon, 50 cent, eminem...naj pjevačiće:gwen stefani,rihana,pink...naj grupe: black eyed peas, us5...naj pjesme:we be burnin, temperature, ever blazin, give up to me, i`take you there, eye deh a mi knee, belly dancer, smack that, how we do, candy shop, just a little bit, mockingbird, hollatback girl, cool, pon de replay, break it of, u+ur hand, stupid girls, cool vibes, from sarah with love, push the button, beep, maria, londom bridge, my humps, pump it, bebot, don´t lie, my stile, don´t phunk with my heart, hips don´t lie, oops...i did it again, toxic, rudebox, galvanise, all about us....Neke od njih možete poslušati u box-u.
SPORT:obožavam rukomet, odbojku, košarku, plivanje, a najviše nogomet.Voljela bih ga trenirat al nažalost nemam gdje,svi su klubovi za dečke!Al dobro igram ja s ovim gore navedenim.Naj sportaši:didier drogba, ronaldo, c.ronaldo, messi, tores...

The Trinity

[Intro:]
My main aim is to maintain.
Beyond 2005 stay alive jah jah we a fear.
Stay clear of the brain drain.
Because the system design wth a whole heap a fall and pit hole
And no just a little bit of gain.
Dem waan you walk thin lines.
Then dem say do it again.
My main aim is to stay sane.
Cause I never did like an I never did love fame.

[Chorus:]
So listen me.
All who playerhate an keep on dissin mi.
Tell dem say dem cannot stop mi synergy,
Dem really cannot limit mi.
(No)Matter how dem mimic and a gimick mi.
Tell dem say dem cannot stop mi energy
I'm giving dem di Trinity.

[Verse 1:]
Music so that dem caan refuse it.
5 million and forty top cuties.
Dem be shakin up dem booties.
Dat is how di dutty sell di units.
Nuffa dem get puzzled like a rubiks.
When dem hearin' all mi new hits.
Watch it make mi show dem how fi do this.
Cause this is how di dutty get mi true kicks.
We school them on di true hits.
Year after year dem caan dispute it.
Real dancehall dem caan dilute dis.

[Chorus:]

[Verse 2:]
With music we keep playing.
Thats why we doing it, we heart true in it... it a mi life flame.
Fi hear the girls dem keep saying.
Sean da Paul you a the general.
So this one a fi di gal dem.
Mi love fi see when dem keep swaying.
Weh mi say bend it down low, dip it deep, and come back again.
A Sean da Paul pon the track again....To Make the bad mind now we and the Factor We run the game.

[Chorus:]
[Break:]
[Scratches by Delano]
[Chorus:]
[Verse 1:]
[Chorus (repeat)]

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evo nešto od mene.Tu sam pjesmu sama napisala,može se recitirat,a i uglazbit.

TE DVIJE PRESLATKE RIJEČI

Mislim ovo već danima,
jednostavno neznam kako da ti kažem,
al znam sad sam spremna,
izreći te dvije preslatke riječi,tebi
zaigrajmo nogomet!!!

Nije me biga što misliš sad,
dal sam ok ili ne,
hajde,hajde pobijedit ću teeee!!
ha,ha,ha,ha,ha!!

Ti samo misliš da te nemogu predribljat,
bez brige znam i ja simulaciski faul,
i ti znaš da ja to radim bolje od tebe!

Please,prihvati moj očajnočki poziv,
prihvati te dvije preslatke riječi,
znam da se pitaš zašto baš tebi,
al iskreno mislim da si ti najbolji!

Zaigrajmo nogomet!
Zaigrajmo nogomet!
Zaigrajmo nogomet!

Nije me biga što misliš sad,
dal sam ok ili ne,
hajde,hajde pobijedit ću teeee!!
ha,ha,ha,ha,ha!!

Ti samo misliš da te nemogu predribljat,
bez brige znam i ja simulaciski faul,
i ti znaš da ja to radim bolje od tebe!

Zaigrajmo nogomet!
Zaigrajmo nogomet!
Zaigrajmo nogomet!

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50 Cent - In Da Club Lyrics

[50 Cent]
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, shorty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's your birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
cause it's not your birthday!

[Chorus (2x)]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami i got the X ,if you into takin drugs
Im into havin sex i aint into makin love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

[Verse]
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cut that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp(Im ight)
In the hood, In L.A, they saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm full of focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shorty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go

[Chorus (2x)]

[Bridge]
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels
Look nigga i done came up and i ain't change.

[Verse]
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my jaws get to bumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at you bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
and watch the money pile up
Or we go upside they head wit a bottle of bub
They know where we fuckin' be

[Chorus (2x)]

[Talking]
[Laughing] Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga, but i lo chupe a junior yeah
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit

Gwen Stefani - Crash Lyrics

Back it up, back it up
You got it, you got it
Put your hands up, put your hands up
You got it, you got it
Drive back baby get your ass in your car
I'm here waiting, crash into me real hard

I wander 'round the room and I'm getting things ready
I picture you driving just like Mario Andretti
I got the cush, Kettle One, waiting for your engine
Your Grand Prix attention, it's gonna be a party

Don't forget to make a U-turn
I see you left your blinker on
I got it rolled and ready here to burn
Meet me back at home

Drive back baby get your ass in your car
I'm here waiting, crash into me real hard

Driving fast in your car
I've got you tracked on my radar

It's just such a trip how you're still my speed racer
You got me so addicted just like a free baser
I want you all over me like L.A.M.B.
So get here A.S.A.P. it's gonnna be a party

Don't forget to make a U-turn (don't forget to get here)
I see you left your blinker on (you see I want to get it on)
I got it rolled and ready here to burn
Meet me back at home (you know you need me so come back)

Drive back baby get your ass in your car
I'm here waiting, crash into me real hard

Now you know you're qualified
You're in the pole position
Put it in first gear, step on the pedal and drive fast

Back it up, back it up
You got it, you got it
Put your hands up, put your hands up
You got it, you got it

(I'm ready for you)
Drive back baby get your ass in your car
(Me and you boo)
I'm here waiting, crash into me real hard

(I'm ready for you)
Drive back get your ass in your car
(For me and you boo)
I'm here waiting, crash into me real hard
Come on baby, please hurry up, you know I'm waiting for you

utorak, 27.03.2007.

IN DA CLUB....

BOK LJUDI I AM BACK!!Neda mi se pisat glupa reportaža iz novinara....A moram............Uglavnom mora bit gotova do sutra,a vjerojatno i hoće ako ne računamo par dodatnih mjeseci prepravljanja .Obično, se dosađujem i prižejkujem vikend jer nema dosadne škole...Kad smo kod vikenda u subotu idem Zvonku na rođendan, a u nedjelju Lidiji.Iduću subotu na rođendan idem kod Jana, a za moje dužnosti kao frendica nemam ni vremena.Eto vidite što škola čini.Treba ju spalit !!Sigurno se dosađujete pa sam odlučila u ovaj post umetnut jednu zaaaaaaakon pjesmu od još više zakon 50 Centa.Ljudi uživajte, jer niste mladi zauvijek.

BE.CRAZY.BE.WIlD
b e c a u s e y o u ' r e n o t y o u n g f o r e v e r

ponedjeljak, 26.03.2007.

RETURNIG

BOK LJUDOVI.pišem ovo ćim sam došla iz škole.Održat ću vam malu lekciju .Ako se pitate je li bolje rukomet igrati s curama ili dečkima,ja znam rješenje!Sa dečkima naravno .Bar meni.Oni ti puuno više puta dodaju loptu,a i opčenito bolje igraju.Lekcija gotova.Sami iznesite poruku!!!Moram napomenut kak mi se jaaako igra nogomet s određenim osobama(iz ulice).Nismo ga igrali strašno duugo.Imam problema za maturalac.3 osobe žele da idem s njima,a meni teško odlučit.Na kraju su 2 bile povrijeđene,ali nema veze još se uvijek slažemo.Eto to je to.

Do dosađivanja!!

petak, 23.03.2007.

YO LJUDI EVO ME NA BLOGU

Nakon mnogo godina ne pisanja, odlučih se javit mojim vjernim čitateljima ...Odlučila sam nastavit s blogom,ponovno ga počet pisat,možda čak i razmjenjivat komentare..Pa mogu reć da je ovo nov početak moje prisutnosti na blogu.Ne želim ništa pisati (u ovom postu) o sebi i o školi,sretna sam da je konačno subota i da nema škole .Valjda će ovaj blog koristiti i meni i vama.Eto nakon duuugo vremena želim vam svima WELCOME

nedjelja, 04.03.2007.

PUMP IT

Na rođendanu je bilo sasvim ok,neda mi se pisat.Zato sam odlučila stavit po meni najbolji spot ikad pump it od black eyed peasa.Radio blog club mi neda da se učlanim,pa se samo švercam kod njih.Evo uživajte.p.s.(po 11111111000000000099 put) NE OSTAVLJEJTE KOMENTARE!hvala:



"Pump It"

Ha ha ha
Pump it
Ha ha ha
And pump it (louder) [4x]

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right

Niggas wanna hate on us (who)
Niggas be envious (who)
And I know why they hatin' on us (why)
Cause that's so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)

We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we the shit

F-R-E-S-H We (fresh)
D-E-F, that's right we def (rock)
We definite B-E-P, we reppin' it
So, turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just

Pump it (louder) [6x]

And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right

(Yo, check this out right here)
Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need'a ease on up (dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor shut (down)
Chicks say, she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drunk (fool)
She wanna hit n' run (errr)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do
That's who we be
B-L-A-C-K -E -Y-E-D-P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake your ass
Shake it, shake it, shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl
Cause we gonna

Turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just
Pump it (louder) [6x]

And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right

Damn (damn) [5x]

Wow

Apl. de ap. from Philippines
Live and direct, rocking this scene
Breaking on down for the B-boys
And B-girls waiting to do their thing
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop, and keep it goin'
Do it, lets get it on
Move it!

Come on, baby, do it

La-da-di-dup-dup die dy
On the stereo
Let those speakers blow your mind
(Blow my mind, baby)
To let it go, let it go
Here we go
La-da-di-dup-dup die dy (c'mon, we're there)
On the radio
The system is gonna feel so fine

Pump it (louder) [6x]

And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right

subota, 03.03.2007.

PROSLAVA

Ej ljudi danas mi je bratov rođendan!!Zaparvo bio je 1.3. al danas ga slavi.MIslim da će bit ok.Sad smo ukrasili sobu balonima,stavili sokove,grickalice itd..Nije baš lijepo vrijeme pa ćemo morat (ja mislim) većinu vremena bit u kući.Napišem vam kak je bilo.Eto neznam više šta da napišem....probajte slat što manje komentara ako baš morate.Bok!!

četvrtak, 01.03.2007.

AGAIN...

Ej ljudi imam tolko novosti!Jedan dan dečki su me zvali da idemo u šumu.I ja rekla da!Bilo je z a k o n ! ! !Tražili smo mijesto za kućicu malo prelazili rijeke i dr.....Nismo još našli prikladno mjesto,al ok.Poslje toga igrali smo nogač na pet.Stoput je bolje tam nego u školi.Ja sam igrala s Tihomirom i Zvonkom protiv Matea i Luke.Tekma je bila sasvim dobra .JOj da,zaboravih..Igrali smo sa nikevom loptom(lukinoj).Znate ona svijetloplava s tamnijim prugama.Da nebi mislili nešt drugo orginal je.No da počnem.Krenem ja u napad.Zvonko mi doda loptu.Luka stoji kraj gola.Puknem ja prema golu,udari u Luku,odbije se i 1:0 za nas!!Na istu foru sam zabila i drugi gol.Treći i četvrti je zabio Zvonko.Tihomir nije mogo jer je dobio crveni.A da ste tek vidjeli zadnji gol.Ja sam ga zabila.Prtedribljala sam i Luku i Mateja i gol.Tak smo pobijedili 5:1.(ipak su nam zabili gol).Prekjučer su me opet tražili da idemo u šumu,al nisam mogla,morala sam pisat lektiru .Vjerojatno ću ić sutra ak bude lijepo vrijeme.To je to.Ne šaljite komentare.Bok!!

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