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Dizajni Za Blog
O MENI:
-Ime: ...Laura...
-Prezime: ...nedam...
-Nick: ...sismis, anakonda, lala, funky,lara croft itd...
-Nick kod komentiranja: ...Laura...
-Datum rodenja: ...05.10.1994...
-Razred: ...7.c...
-Moje aktivnosti: ...glazbena škola(sviram klavir), škola engleskog(2 srednje), plesna škola Tihane Škrinjarić, i osnovna...dakle, četiri škole paralelno...
-Ljubav: ...zaljubljena, a uskoro možda i zauzeta...
-B.F(Best Frendica): ...Anamarija
i Tihana, Neda...
-Ppli s kojima idem van(druzimo se):
Anamarija, Đurica, Paola, Dora, Tihana, Marko...Lucija,...I puno ostalih, koji se vani pridruže kad dođemo(ja i Tihana)...
-Trenutno naj pjesma: Every single day, Hit my heart / Benny Benassy i I believe / Honey
-Naj vrsta glazbe: R`N`B i TECHNO
-I like: ...cokoladu,svoje frendove i frendice, jednog decka,svirati klavir, ici na tenis...
-I don`t like: ...neke ljude, neke vrste ljudskog ponasanja, gljive...
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AKON-BLOWN AWAY
Cheh
This shit is crazy
Crazy
It's one of those things man
You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about
Ha ha
It's where the goin' get rough
Akon
The tough stay tough
Styles P
Up front
Let's go
Konvict
We in too deep to turn back now D
Sure is
Watch yourself
Before you get
Blown away
1.You know where I come from
The place where your fate is a mic
Or a bull or a dum dum
A jail cell a pine box
And brothers is dumb young
Young boys
Still bustin' guns for the slum
that they come from
Cops is the only ones they gon' run from
That's it
They puttin' they hood up
But 9 out of 10 of us ain't got good luck
You gon' ride on a man and catch 25
Or get hit and get sent to the other side
You lose both sides of the coin
So me I play the hood baby
Not in the
Mama got a little church I could join
But I didn't go yet
Man got a mosque I could join
But I didn't go yet
Cool with the devil on my back
I'm in cold sweats
Bout to do some dirt
In some dirty black old sweats
If you known you shoulda shown the way
Mosta the hood bout to get blown away
Refren:Cause I was raised up to show no fear
Cowardly hearts'll never last long here
If you ain't man enough to make shit clear
Guaranteed you'll get blown away
Cause I done seen the block break down tears
And I done seen the cops break my peers
Tryin' to hold on to a couple more years
Tryin' not to get blown away
2.See I ain't never shot nobody
But I'm known for fightin'
So when I strike man
You'll think you been struck by lightning
Shouldn't have to prove myself by killin' a nigga
Even a child could figure out how to pull the trigga
Retaliation only takes anger mixed with passion
So you target in the distance and keep on blastin'
They say guns don't kill people, people do
So when you're hit man
You feel that shit the evils do
Can't see myself get beat down
My eyes swollen
Mom's cryin' they don't know what happened
My pride's stolen
If I ain't got my heat then I got a blade
That hit ya off
Refren:Cause I was raised up to show no fear
Cowardly hearts'll never last long here
If you ain't man enough to make shit clear
Guaranteed you'll get blown away
Cause I done seen the block break down tears
And I done seen the cops break my peers
Tryin' to hold on to a couple more years
Tryin' not to get blown away
3.Keep my eye out for jakes
Ears to the streets
Other eye out for snakes
And these scandalous freaks
If we ain't on good terms
Don't bother to speak
Don't smile and try to spark a convo with me
Same thing'll make ya laugh it'll make ya cry
This quiet nigga, he'll take ya life
Hate for it to be the world's sacrifice
If somebody else could travel
Through the tunnel of life
Cause I'm that type of guy I'll be there
When you're ridin'
But I'll stay to myself
So if you see me out there
with a bear we fightin'
Then nigga go help the bear
Refren:Cause I was raised up to show no fear
Cowardly hearts'll never last long here
If you ain't man enough to make shit clear
Guaranteed you'll get blown away
Cause I done seen the block break down tears
And I done seen the cops break my peers
Tryin' to hold on to a couple more years
Tryin' not to get blown away
kao što u svakom postu prvo pišem: ljubav...
ja sam zadovoljna, ZA SAD! sve se lijepo polako odvija...pa...supač!
pošto sam sad sva
, našla sam jednu pjesmu koju smo čitali na hr danas, pa ču ju prepisat...
Pjesma vrh pjesama
Kada ti radost zaplače suza,
zakrvavi drača, uvene ruža,
vinogradi kad splasnu i slabo rode,
a suša iskapi čatrnje i vode,
sve, meni si sve!
Cvije do cvijeta kada ti procvijeta,
a daždovi izvezu haljinu ljeta,
i voćke u jesen kada se sagnu,
ko grudi nad bešikom čedu se nagnu,
sve, meni si sve!
Naume i želje kada ti sapnu,
jadikovce klance i stupice zapnu,
kad padneš duboko i neznaš se dići,
kad uzletiš visoko, pa neznam ti prići,
sve, meni si sve!
Kada ti drage odnese sudbina,
i poteče više znoja nego vina,
kad grčit se počneš ko šaka težaka.
i ostaneš bez vida, bez ikakvih štaka,
sve, meni si sve!
Tišine kada ti glasno zbore,
odzove te vjetar u planine i zore,
i ako nas isplete još tisuću međa,
pa ne shvatiš mi ljubav, okreneš leđa,
sve, meni si sve!
Ako zabijeliš bijegom bijelim svijetom,
proglase te krivim, dezerterom, tatom,
kada te osude na ročištu, mučištu,
svršitćeš, kažu, na glogu, na krstu,
sve, meni si sve!
I ako ti reknu da nisi nigdje,
da ostavljen, zaboravljen umro tvoj grad je,
da nisi, ni da nečeš primaknut se česmi,
da ne manjkaš mi, da nema te ni u mojoj pjesmi,
sve, meni si sve!
evo...nadam se da ste pročitali pjesmu, pa mi u komentarima napišite jel vam se sviđa...hehe...može? super...a, sada...malo ozbiljnija tema...ŠKOLA!
e ljudi, u školi nije normalno! pazi ovo: sutra pišemo, biologiju, engleski i fiziku!!!a možda i engleski....mislim...ono... najrađe bi se najela sirovog krumpira, pa da dobim temperaturu, pa da nemoram sve to štrebat, ili bi rekla starcima da me boli trbuh...al neću...moram ič sutra u školu...mislim, nije da moram...al...
ma ne, moram!!!moram....a zašto moram?pa....
moram ga vidjeti!!!to mi je sad jedino zbog čega idem u školu,a taman da ga i nema, ja nebi lagala starcima....a i da....uostalom....moram kupit pozivnice za rođo!!!!u ovu subotu(6.10)mi je rođo!zapravo pravi mi je u petak, 5.10, al slavim 6.10!!!jedva čekam....starci su mi rekli pozovi 12-13, a ja ih imam 17!!!moram malo smanjit listu...i moram kupit pozivnice...i...moram isplanirat šta čemo radit...i...moram pospremit kuču(ja i ostatak moje famlilje)i...i...i...več sam se zbunila...neznam kaj još moram...a da klopa i piče i....ma ugl. da vas ne davim, sto problema!!!!
al dobro....sljedeči post če nakon moje proslave rođeka...(osim ak me opet ne uvati inspiration)...onda če bit još jedan prije rođeka...
idem ja sada,a vi na poso! komentari...!!ajde pozz!
