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naj živina:sve čupavo(psi,mačke,tigrovi,zecovi,lasice,kune...ma sve)
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Call Me When You're Sober

Don't cry to me
If you love me
You would be here with me
You want me
Come find me
Make up your mind

Should I let you fall?
Lose it all?
So maybe you can remember yourself
Can't keep believing
We're only deceiving ourselves
And I'm sick of the lie
And you're too late

Don't cry to me
If you love me
You would be here with me
You want me
Come find me
Make up your mind

Couldn't take the blame
Sick with shame
Must be exhausting to lose your own game
Selfishly hated
No wonder you're jaded
You can't play the victim this time
And you're too late

So don't cry to me
If you love me
You would be here with me
You want me
Come find me
Make up your mind

You never call me when you're sober
You only want it cause it's over
It's over

How could I have burned paradise?
How could I - you were never mine

So don't cry to me
If you love me
You would be here with me
Don't lie to me
Just get your things
I've made up your mind






EDO MAAJKA-BOMBA
Ona je zgodna mlada
svi je zele pokarat
ona je pravo dobra
al' je skupo odrzavat

Potrosi Boga oca
ja u stecaju ko Bosna
slabo izlazimo
zbog nje radim dva posla

Al' isplati se na nju dati milion
jer kad hodamo po spici
ja i kraj mene avion
i svi se okrecu za nama
ja to buraz jebem
ona jede u restoranu
ja kod kuce jedem

Ima ajvara
sto mi donese stara
ima kajmaka, sira
ima jedno petero jaja

Ona bi skupe satove
kakve Pukanic ima
ona bi cizme nove
a vec ih deset ima

Ona bi u Kitzbühel care
kad dodje zima
kaze boji se
na Jahorini vukova ima

Ona bi pila kafe care cijeli dan
nikad sapun, deterdzent
da malo opere stan

Ona bi na kraju dana
Papaja i Piranha
hoce da svrsim u nju
a ne zeli biti mama

Nista kuhanje, sarma
pelene i dijete
udace se kaze
poslije trideset i pete

Ref. 4x
Ona je bomba

Starci joj imaju svemir
ona i dalje sve bi
nista nije na kredit
al' nema apetit

Ona jede pa povraca
a kolaca bi non-stop
narko look je cool
pa uvijek sopa dopa
pravo je dobra

Mada nekad kad smo skupa
zna mi bit koma
recimo kad izlazimo
hoce samo narodnjake
ima prijatelje samo gej i seljake
voli pricat samo o sebi i dijeti
o sminki, frizuri
i petsto i jednoj kremi

U biti kad smo skupa
samo se gledamo jebemo
i gledamo i jebemo

Meni je jasno da ona nije za mene
al' neznam bil' mogo
podnjet da je drugi ...

Zato joj pare dajem
i pljuvacku gutam
i kad prica o necem'
ja se pravim da slusam
jer

Ref. 4x

K'o fol nesto studira
po kafama kulira
upisala dizajn
samo da vrijeme ubija

Ne zna olovku drzat'
dat ' ce ispit jedan
al zavrsice ga garant
jer joj je tata dekan

Tata voli cerku
za nju ne zali kunu
kupice joj Pezoa
za fukodrome po Jarunu

Pa joj kabrio deremo
svakog puta
ne voli fleke po haljini
pa zato guta

Jebo te Tito
dajem pare za sminku
kosto Stimac daje
za Kranjcara Niku

Ona spiku ne kuzi
po klubovima rusi
kad odraste zeli
da bude bas ko Zuzi

Pa da krzna nosa
da mirise po Kenzu
da pljuje ekipu
sto idu jest u menzu

Jeftine pizze, jogurte
i suhu hranu
ona iz Hemingveja
ide drito u teretanu


deadP.DIDDY feat. CHRISTINA AGUILERA
[Diddy:]
Can you feel me
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Ooh yeah
On the dance floor
Yeah yeah yeah
Lets play a game
On the dance floor
(Oh yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah

Let's play a game
Let's pretend for a second
You don't know who I am or what I do
Let's just put it to the side
I can feel your heart beating
I can hear you breathing
Look into your eyes
Trying to see into your mind
See into your soul
See, no limits to the levels
Me and you can go
When it's me, I take control
But it's something about you
mrzim ga jako
That makes me wanna change
I like the way you dancing
And the way you play the game
I like the way you take away the pain
The way you tell me that you want it
Not saying a thing
The way you got me going
Got me going outta brains
I see us going at it
Going in and out of them lanes

I don't want your innocence
I don't want you to stutter
I don't want a commitment
I don't want you to suffer
I don't want your number
Baby, I want you to wonder
I want you to come up
Looking like something you wanna

[Christina Aguilera:]
Tell me, what you thinking about
When you got me waiting patiently
And usually, I don't have to wait for nobody
But there's something about you
That really got me feeling weak
And I'm trying to find the words to speak

Boy, I got my eyes on you
Tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning
I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it

I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)

[Diddy:]
You're dreams fulfilled
You're rocking with the best
Unforgivable I'ma put your limits to the test
You're pulsating, your heart is beating outta your chest
You're hyperventilating, trying to catch your breath
(Don't stop)
I'm the first, I'm the next, I'm the end
I'm the boss, in your thoughts, that'll make your mind bend
Look how I approach you, look how I expose you
Look how I`ve studied every move, now I know you
I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you
And do everything that I told you
Get high with me, come touch the sky with me
Fly with me, see life with new eyes with me
(Don't stop)
I'm the dream, I'm the one, I'm the reason you come
I'm a king, I'm a hung, I'm a beast
I'm the last thing your eyes see
The passion's inside me, it's yours
Now come try me, c'mon

[Christina Aguilera:]
Tell me, what you thinking about
When your hands is all on me
Cause I've been thinking about
All the possibilities
Ain't no other place that I really wanna be
Cause you're sweepin' me off my feet

Boy, I got my eyes on you
Tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning
I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it

[Hook]
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (Baby you're invited)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)

[Christina Aguilera: (Bridge)]
I got a selection of the positions of affection
With no pressure
So tell me
Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe
I got a selection of the positions of affection
With no pressure
So tell me
Tell me how you want it
Tell me how you want it babe

Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it





deadP.DIDDY feat. NICOLE
COME TO ME

[Nicole (Diddy)]
It's Bad Boy bitch
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(It feels good to be back, I missed ya)
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(You know what time it is)
(Report to the dance floor)
It's bad boy bitch
(Talk to 'em)

[Nicole]
See you out the corner of my eye
Leaning on the wall, looking fly
I want you to come be with me
You're the only one I wanna talk to
But I don't wanna rush

[Chorus - Nicole:]
I'm here when will you make your move?
I see you, I am me, I want cha, why don't cha
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I'm standing, been waiting, I'm yearning, I'm burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy]
You know who it is, I'm back in the building
Security strapped, still stacking a million
It's doubt with the stallion, somethin' Italian
Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris
I'm in it to win it but willing to carry
The game, if you think I'm not look at the carats
I buck clean about in a Phantom
The people go screaming like an opera anthem
I did it before, do it again
I got to blow, gotta to spin
Lies before, cool as the wind
Got hits go back like juice and gin
Shine the best and diamond necklace
My extravagant taste, the style perplexes
They know I'm the ish, they wanna get next
That's why she had to fit cause she wanted to get next

[Chorus]

[Diddy (Nicole)]
Anywhere I appear, they all stop and stare
Admire your body language speaking loud and clear like
(I want you to come be with me)
She be waiting anticipating for oh so long
Fantasising wild thoughts of me coming on like
(I'm here when will you make your move)
She digging my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve
My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure
You can't fall 'til my aura called
I make miracles like I walk on water
What you want mama order, it's on my tab
I'm so bad with the cash, I dropped the whole bag
Where you at girl?

[Chorus]

[Nicole]
I'm here right now, can't wait no more no
You were the one who stole my heart
Can't you see the wait is over
I need you to come closer
Please believe is getting stormy
You really got me hot

[Chorus]

[Diddy and Nicole]
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Why don't cha come to me
I can be, what you need uh baby
I'm here, you're here, let's make it happen
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE (Bad Boy Entertainment)
Do it, do it
You know what this is
It's Bad Boy bitch
Press Play!


deadB2K
"Fizzo Got Flow"

[Verse 1]
One, two, three, four,
Fizzo came through and I'm blazin out the door
Hold five to six hoes
Causin frenzies round the globe
And my belly stay froze, cuz my chain hang low
Now I'm gettin paid, every single day
Wit my niggas, my niggas Chris and J
Now its best you move out my way
Cuz yall been havin bad days ever since I took place
Who's with fast names
Casin um wit a race
Don't try to spit dog
If you can't make a hit
Don't try to make her shake
If she don't move like a snake
Throw it on her like a Cham-pien
Bouncin like a tramp-line
I'm telling you sweet thing
They think I'm mean
It's only right that we get this green
Start the game is open
I'm takin it like I-V
Rappers boy
I have points like Kobe (ya heard)

[Chorus]
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (what)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.
The Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (what)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.

[Verse 2]
I came through this game abrupt
Yall said who's him
Slim wit the tilted brim
On Prada blue Timbz
It wasn't long 'for I filled my chain wit gems
Turned linen into Benz
Bought an E Class Benz
Now yall wanna say how he speak so fluent
How he keep the crowds movin
I hope he's neva truin
Do I hafta say that I'm betta than yall
When your album can't compare to my sixteen bars
Yall got me confused, I don't kick it wit nerds
Im a gown man, yall kids like big bird
Look dog, man I don't think you heard
Hit um up,
Spit um up,
Get um up,
Word.

[Chorus]
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.
The Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.
The Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.

[Talking]
Yeah
What
This is, this is ridiculous man
You know, this is hideous
Huh huh, it's crazy
You know I'm gon tell you, I'm gon tell you what it is
It's a God damn shame
It's a God damn shame
It's the ah ah captain

[Chorus]
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.
The Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea.
The Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (What)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)
Fizzo Got Flow
The Fizzo Got Flow
You think you know, but you have no idea



deadFERGIE-LONDON BRIDGE

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
Are you ready for this?
Oh, shit!
Oh!

It's me
Fergie
The pen
Paulo!
Fergie Ferg, what's up baby?!
Come on

When I come to the clubs, step aside (Oh, shit)
Part the seas, don't be having me in the line (Oh, shit)
V.I.P 'cause you know I gotta shine (Oh, shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg
And me love you long time (Oh shit)

All my girls get down on the floor (Oh, shit)
Back to back drop it down real low (Oh, shit)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho (Oh, shit)
'cause you know I don't give a fuck so here we go! (Oh shit)

[Chorus (x2):]
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge want to go down
Like London London London wanna go down
Like London London London be going down like

The drinks start pouring
And my speech start slurring
Everybody start looking real good (Oh, shit)

The Grey Goose got your girl feeling loose
Now I'm wishing that I didn't wear these shoes (I hate heels)
It's like every time I get up on the dude
Paparazzi put my business in the news
And I'm like get up out my face (oh, shit)
'fore I turn around and spray your ass with mace (oh, shit)
My lips make you wanna have a taste (oh, shit)
You got that? I got the bass (Uh)

[Chorus x2]

Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
[Speech:]
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie love em' long time
My girls support right?

Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo

[Speech:]
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie love em' long time
My girls support right?

Another A.T.L.
Cali collabo
Fergie and Polo

When I come to the clubs, step aside (Oh, shit)
Part the seas, don't be having me in the line (Oh, shit)
V.I.P because you know I gotta shine (Oh, shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg
And me love you long time (Oh, shit)

All my girls get down on the floor (Oh, shit)
Back to back drop it down real low (Oh, shit)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho (Oh, shit)
'cause you know I don't give a fuck so here we go! (Oh, shit)

[Chorus x2]

Shittin' all over the world
Fuck you bitches!


Molitva

Ni oka da sklopim
postelja prazna teijra san
a zivot se topi i nestaje
brzo k'o dlanom o dlan

K'o razum da gubim
jer stvarnosti ne primjecujem
jos uvek te ljubim
jos uvek ti sljepo vjerujem

K'o luda ne znam kuda
ljubavi se nove bojim
a dane, zive rane
vise ne brojim

Molitva, kao zar na mojim usnama je
molitva, umjesto rijeci samo ime tvoje
nebo zna, kao ja koliko puta sam ponovila
to nebo zna, bas kao ja
da je ime tvoje moja jedina molitva

Al' Bogu ne mogu lagati
sve dok se molim
a lazem ako kazem
da te ne volim

Molitva, kao zar na mojim usnama je
molitva, umjesto rjeci samo ime tvoje
nebo zna, bas kao ja koliko puta sam ponovila
to nebo zna, bas kao ja
da je ime tvoje moja molitva

I nebo zna, bas kao ja
koliko puta sam ponovila
to nebo zna, bas kao ja
da je ime tvoje moja jedina molitva
da je ime tvoje moja molitva


EDO MAAJKA-SALETOVA OSVETA

Hej, nemoj jebat me
jednog dana, kada tada,
ja cu sjebat' te

Sve se vraca, sve se placa, majmune
jebat' cu ti mater
za dvije, tri godine

Svi ste vi budale,
svi ste jebene budale
govorio je svojim vrsnjacima
mali Sale

Jebo klikere, video igre
i sve vas
ja odo' krast', necu k'o vi
tu skupljati mast

S 13 godina u guzi
vec je kar'o u kuruzi
i Almu, i Vesnu i rodicu Idu
is'o na mjesta di samo odrasli idu

Uvijek slus'o, uvijek smek'o
kad je neko nesto rek'o
pa kopir'o u jarku svakome vrsnjaku

Krao pare, djelio samare,
nosio marame na glavi
oko mu poplavi
kad ga brukaju mami i tati
stari ga je znao da prati

Kad' ide u skolu
al' on je imao foru
pa bjez'o na odmoru
sa ekipom na motoru

Visio po gradu i prodav'o cigle
pa ga istuk'o Mile
jer mu zajebav'o brata
ukr'o mu lanac s vrata
sto mu je dao tata

Sale nije plak'o tako lako
vec rek'o ovako:
od sad pa na dalje i u buduce
zapisat' cu na papir
svakoga ko me istuce

Evo, prvi su mi ovdje
ovaj Mile i Muce
on mi je prijetio juce
kad sam mu pis'o pored kuce

Bilo je vruce ljeto 85-o
Sale krao, svakom srao
nije znao da ga prate murjaci
i da ga brukaju znanci

Zlaja, Moke, zbog koke
al' ne one bijele
vec zbog Mirele Moketove trebe
sto ju je isamar'o
i sto ju natjer'o da mu popusi

Rek'o da ce da je ugusi
sasjece na komade
ako se istina slucajno saznade

Al' Moke to zna, zna i murija
zna i sudija
sto je izd'o nalog
zatvorise Saleta malog

U zatvoru je naucio sve i svasta
a najvaznije je ono
da se nikom nikad ne prasta

Nekol'ko tetovaza
stariji, ludji, jaci
bojali su ga se svi igraci

Cijeli zatvor, cak i cuvari
znali su kako stoje stvari
da je lud, ustvari
psiholozi su bili stari

Popusili foru, poslije 5 godina
Sale opet na motoru
tol'ko dugo je ovo planir'o, cek'o
nikom nista nije rek'o

Nikad nije bio ljuci
isao kuci, crnu listu izvuci
navuc' vojno odjelo i cizme
procito prvo ime i ponavlj'o
Mile

Kalasnjikov u ruksaku
bombe, puni okviri
niko nece da prezivi
za sve su oni krivi

Uz Jebem li ti majku, Muce
prvi rafal puce
i to tocno tamo pored njegove kuce
gdje je cesto pis'o
najeb'o je i Miso
samo zato
jer je slucajno tuda nais'o

I Hora zvani Ludi i jos 20 ljudi
koji su pili gore
u onoj Andjinoj vili
svi su oni bili
na Saletovoj listi nedjela

Medju njima Moke, Mirela
njihov mali sin
tek je prohod'o
Sale ga ubi, pogleda mrtvo tijelo
i rece, ja sad odoh

Jos je samo Mile ost'o
nas'o ga u parku
gdje klinci igraju kosarku
balavi neku starku

Jebem li vam majku, rece
Mile, trazim te
ovo cijelo krvavo vece
ispuc'o je dva okvira
obadva po njima
eto, sad sam vam pokaz'o, svima

Hej, Sale, Sale
neces vise nikom' srat'
bio je to Miletov brat
sad ga zovu Ludi Boris
ocito je i on im'o svoj popis




četvrtak, 11.10.2007.

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-evo počeo je i deseti mjesec......nema niš posebno novog.....
-sve po starom......u domu je zabavno(kak za koga) .....meni je ok.....sve pet....sve paše.......
-i tak na plesnoj je ok došla je neka ženska iz splita....baš je ok....zna dečke breakače iz zagreba(he,he i to one iste kao i ja) tak da smo si ok.......
-ma sve je dobro......al može i bolje......sam mi fali još jedna sitnica i tad bi sve bilo ok......



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