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HIP HOP 4 LIFE!!!!!
usher's gooood.........
........ eminem is betta.....
....but snoop....
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nes kaj malo opisuje mene......
i'm
&
i luv
&
dance...
one big
2ya...!!!
enjoy in ma blogg!
kolko vas ima.......
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evo i nekaj o meni:
ime: magda
prezime: tak i tak nije bitno...
razred: 7.a
skola: OS oton ivekovic
volim: uffff.... hip hop
rolanje, dinamo, hrvatsku,
barcelonu, knjige, cokoladu,
net, telku,hrvatski, engleski,
portugalski, .....
nevolim: narodnjake,metal i takvu
muziku,
hajduk, neke ljude, dvolicnost,
aroganciju, skolu, ....
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mrkwa
lily
dee dee
anca
krastavac
tracevi...
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7.d
amy
monkey
zakon blog.......onak...cool..
5ra
westsiderke
pepy (7.c)
may
ninna
sweetlilbitch
stanice koje posjecujem:
hiphop hr
ovo je za moje frendove:
"Don't Speak"
You and me
We used to be together
Everyday together always
I really feel
That I'm losing my best friend
I can't believe
This could be the end
It looks as though you're letting go
And if it's real
Well I don't want to know
Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me cause it hurts
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me cause it hurts
Our memories
Well, they can be inviting
But some are altogether
Mighty frightening
As we die, both you and I
With my head in my hands
I sit and cry
Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me cause it hurts
It's all ending
I gotta stop pretending who we are...
You and me I can see us dying...are we?
Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me cause it hurts (no, no, no)
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me cause it hurts
Don't tell me cause it hurts!
I know what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't speak,
don't speak,
don't speak,
oh I know what you're thinking
And I don't need your reasons
I know you're good,
I know you're good,
I know you're real good
Oh, la la la la la la La la la la la la
Don't, Don't, uh-huh Hush, hush darlin'
Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush
don't tell me tell me cause it hurts
Hush, hush darlin' Hush, hush darlin'
Hush, hush don't tell me tell me cause it hurt
You are appreciated
Verse One: 2Pac
When I was young me and my mama had beef
Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool
with the big boys, breakin all the rules
I shed tears with my baby sister
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids
And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama
When things went wrong we'd blame mama
I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell
Huggin on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd think in elementary?
Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day
And runnin from the police, that's right
Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside
And even as a crack fiend, mama
You always was a black queen, mama
I finally understand
for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man
You always was committed
A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it
There's no way I can pay you back
But the plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
Chorus: Reggie Green & "Sweet Franklin" w/ 2Pac *
Lady...
Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady
Dear mama
Place no one above ya, sweet lady
You are appreciated
Don't cha know we love ya?
* second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama"
Verse Two: 2Pac
Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair
No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger
wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
I was lookin for a father he was gone
I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs
They showed a young brother love
[ these lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
I moved out and started really hangin
I needed money of my own so I started slangin
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
It feels good puttin money in your mailbox
I love payin rent when the rent's due
I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you
Cause when I was low you was there for me
And never left me alone because you cared for me
And I could see you comin home after work late
You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate
Ya just workin with the scraps you was given
And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin
But now the road got rough, you're alone
You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your own
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
Chorus
Verse Three: 2Pac
Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama
I can always depend on my mama
And when it seems that I'm hopeless
You say the words that can get me back in focus
When I was sick as a little kid
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
And all my childhood memories
Are full of all the sweet things you did for me
And even though I act craaazy
I gotta thank the Lord that you made me
There are no words that can express how I feel
You never kept a secret, always stayed real
And I appreciate, how you raised me
And all the extra love that you gave me
I wish I could take the pain away
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
Everything will be alright if ya hold on
It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
Chorus
Sweet lady
And dear mama
Dear mama
Lady (3X)
evo, ovo je najiskrenija pjesma o mami koju sam ja ikad cula. a pogotovo mi je zakon zato kaj govori o zivotu u getu...... i jos je 2pacova....... ma zakon!!!!!!!!
2pac - Hit 'em Up Lyrics
Featuring Outlawz]
Intro: Tupac
I ain't got no
motherfuckin friends
That's why I fucked yo'
bitch, you fat motherfucker
(take money) West side!!
Bad
Boy killers
(take money) You know the realest is
niggaz
(take money) We bring it to you
(take
money)
Verse One: Tupac
First off, fuck your bitch in
the clit you claim
West side when we ride come equipped with
game
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife
We
bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life
Plus Puffy tryin ta
see me weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A.
some mark ass bitches
We keep on comin' while we runnin
for ya jewels
steady gunnin, keep on bustin at the fools,
you know the rules
Little Ceaser, go ask ya homie how I
leave ya
cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be
deceased
Lil Kim, don't fuck around with real
G's
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off tha street,
so fuck peace
I let them niggas know it's on for
life
So let the West side ride tonight hahahah
Bad Boy
murdered on wax, and killed
Fuck wit' me and get ya
caps peeled, you know ... see ...
Chorus:
Grab ya
glocks, when you see Tupac
Call the cops, when you see
Tupac, uhh
Who shot me, but ya punks didn't
finish
Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace
NIGGA,
I hit em' up...
Interlude: Tupac
Check this
out, you muthafuckas know what time it is
I don't even
know why I'm on this track
ya'll nigguz ain't
even on my level
I'ma let my little homies ride on
you
bitch made-ass bad boy bitches -- deal with
it!!
Verse Two:
Get out the way yo, get out the way
yo
Biggie Smallz just got dropped
Little Moo, pass the
Mac, and let me hit him in his back
Frank White need to get
spanked right, for settin tracks
little accident murderer,
and I ain't never heard-a ya
Poisinous gats attack when
I'm servin ya
Spank the shank ya whole style when I
dank
Guard your rank, cause I'ma slam you in the
pavement
Puffy weaker that a fuckin rocka wanna do,
nigga
and, I'll smoke ya junior mafia in front of you,
nigga
With the ready power tuckin my Guess under my Eddie
Bauer
ya clout, pretty sour I get packages every
hour
and hit em up
Chorus
Verse Three:
Tupac
Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's
penitentiary steel
this aint no freestyle battle, all you
niggaz gettin
killed with ya mouths open
tryin to come
up offa me, you in the clouds hoping
smokin dope it's
like a sherm high
Niggaz think they learned to fly
But
they burned muthafucka, you deserve to die
Talkin bout you
gettin money, but its funny to me
All you niggaz living
bummy, while you fuckin' wit me
I'm a self made
milionare
Thug Livin out a prison, pistols in the air,
hahaha
Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on my
couch
and beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house,
ahh
Now its all about Versacci, you copied my style
Five
shots couldn't drop me, I took it, and smiled
Now
I'm bout to set the record straight, with my
AK
I'm still the thug you love to
hate
Motherfucker, I hit em up
Verse
Four:
I'm from N-E-W Jerz, where plenty murders
occur
No points to be calmer, we bringin drama to all you
heards
Knuckle check the scenario, Little Cease
I bring
you fake G's to your knees
Coppin pleas cuz this
ain't your area
Lil Kim, is you coked up, or doped
up?
Get ya lil Junior Whopper click smoked up, what the
fuck
is you STUPID?!?! I take money, crash and mash through
Brooklyn
with my click lootin, shootin and pollutin ya
block
with 15 shots cock glock to your knot
Outlaw mafia
click movin up another notch
And you bast stops squaws get
mopped and dropped
All your fake-ass east coast props
brainstormed and locked
Verse Four:
Youse a, beat biter,
a Pac style taker
I'll tell you to ya face you aint
shit but a faker
Softer than Alize with a chaser
Bout to
get murdered for the paper
Idi Amin approach the
scene
Write a caper, like a loc, with little ceaser in a
choke hold
Totin smoke, we aint no muthafuckin joke
Thug
Life, niggaz betta be knowin, we approchin
in the wide open,
guns smokin
no need for hopin its a battle lost, I got
across
Soon as the funk was poppin off
Nigga I hit em
up
Outro: Tupac
Now you tell me who won
I see
them, they run
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior
M.A.F.I.A. click dressin up tryin ta be us
How the fuck they
gonna be the mob when we always on our job
We millionaires,
killin ain't fair but somebody gotta do it
Oh yeah,
Mobb Deep, you wanna fuck with us?
You little young ass
motherfuckers
Don't one of you niggaz got sickle cell
or somethin?
You fuckin with me nigga you fuck
around
and have a seizure or a heart-attack
You better
back the fuck up, fore you get smacked the fuck
up
That's how we do it on our side
Any of you
niggaz from New York that wanna bring it bring it
But we
ain't singin, we bringin drama
Fuck you and your
motherfuckin mama
We gonna kill all you
motherfuckers
Now when I came out I told you it was just
about Biggie
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a
motherfuckin opinion
Well this how we gonna do this
Fuck
Mobb Deep
Fuck Biggie
Fuck Bad Boy as a staff record
label
and as a motherfuckin crew
And if you wanna be
down with Bad Boy
Then fuck you too
Chino XL, fuck you
too
All you motherfuckers, fuck you too
(take
money)
(take money)
Alla y'all motherfuckers,
fuck you die slow motherfucker
My fo'-fo' make
sure all y'all kids don't grow
You motherfuckers
can't be us or see us
We the motherfuckin Thug Life
ridahs West side till we die!
Out here in California we warn
ya we'll bomb on you motherfuckers
We do our
job
You think you mob, nigga we the motherfuckin
mob
Ain't nuttin but killers and the real
niggaz
All you motherfuckers feel us
Our shit's
going triple and four-quadruple
(take
money)
You niggaz blast as our staff got guns at
they
motherfuckers back, you know how it is
When we drop
records they feel it
You niggaz can't feel it
We
the realest, FUCK EM, we Bad Boy killin *echoes
a kaj rec o ovoj pjesmi osim da je ZAKON.......:)!!!!!!!
DMX
e vidite, ON vam je zakon.
A OVO vam je scena iz mog(zasad) naj filma. you got served
eo jos jedna......
i zadnja. pussssa 4 y'all
napokon pisem novi post! zao mi je kaj ga nisam napisala prije al stvarno nisam imala vremena........ no dobro.... dakle prije nekih 2 tjedna je bio petak 13. i nije bilo nikaj posebno... jedino kaj nismo imalitj. pisali test iz povjesti....da, dobro. u skoli smo prije nekih tjedan dana imali cagu u skoli.... bilo je super a patuljak i patuljcica ssu plesali sve sentishe skupa... a joj... a tak su bili slatki..., da, u biti nikaj posebno...da i prosljedila sam lexikon po 7. razredima pa mi ka je ispunilo nekih 35-37 ljudi... i vratila se doris ( frendica koja sad zivi u becu) tj. dosla je zato kaj tam imaju sad praznike od 2 tjedna!!! joj... neznam kaj da pisem... ah da i buraz mi je sad bio tjedan dana u nizozemskoj u amsterdamu... donio mi je fora kapicu i klompe... ha ha... danas sam dobila 2 5ice iz vjeronauk... haha kak sam ja dobra.... i tak...joj, i mi cemo sad uskoro pisat test iz fizike... kak mi se neda... al dobro... nema veze. sad ce mi buraz valjda uskoro dooc s faxa pa ce probat sredit da imamo net na laptopu... da i iz zadnja 3 testa iz matise sam dobila 3 cetvorke... hihi... a jos u ponedjeljak pisemo velki test iz matise, i iz eng... fala bogu da je danas petak!!!!!!!! i imam jedno surprise... ajd mi napisite originalnu pricu na temu petak 13. ko bude najoriginalniji dobi neku nagradu. moze??? ajd please..... napisite mi to u commentarima! i jos nekaj... ajd mi ostavljajte dosta commentara ( jako me iznenadilo ovih 17! ) nek ih sljedeci put bude bar malo vise.... fala...kak ste super... da.... i kaj jos da napisem??? mislim zivot mi je dosadan... nemam kaj pisat...i lily, krastavac, dee dee, znate kad izlazi 7. dio hp?? procitajte si knjigu mjeseceva kci... fora je. kak vam je bilo na izletu?? ajd pricajte malo...ljudi, jeste kupili novi bravo? izaso je 1. dio serijala o 2pacu... zakon, jelda?da, je zakon je.. jojda i mob mi se tak zbreiko... znate kak je smjesan... ekran mi je naopacke pa ni poruke nemram pisat kak se spada... danas na srz smo morali tam prvo nekak bezveze setat po razradu, i onda kad ti kaze se stanes i prva osoba do tebe i ti se, kao, morate upoznat, pa sjest skupa i onda nes pisat kao slicnosti, razlike i odgovarat na pitanja.... totalno debilno... al dobro prezivjeli smo (jedva! zbog dosade)... i danas smo se cjepili, u biti se nismo cjepili neg radili ko neki test ko je kao otporan na to a ko ne pa nam je tam nekaj ustrcala... ma glupost, al dobro... da, pa ja sad moram ic pa mi nemojte zaboravit ostavljat sto vise comments... puuuuuuuuuussssssaaaaaaaaaaa
HELLLO! kak ste?? kaj ima novo?? ja sam dans dobila opet 4 iz fizike...:O) i tak... joj da jucer sam imala engleski na savici i taman se ja occu zicnut , i dodju moji iz bivseg razreda na savici i tam se svi zalete i zagrle me... jakoo ljepa gesta... fakat jakoo ljepaa...
fala vam ljudofi......... i u kinu je bilo ok, zapravo je bilo ubitacno dosadno
, al smo to marta ia ja popravile pricajuci za vrjeme cjelog filma
... a bas smo naughty... i btw. ubila bum je jer jos uvjek nije napisala novi post...
.danas smo pisali fool lagani test iz engleskog, trebala bi dobit 5.... sutra pita povijest i pisemo matisu... ljudi kaj je i vama tak u skoli??? covjece, mi moramo strebat... poono... jeste gledali fiilm you got served?? zakon je... 
jedva cekam preksutra... idem u austriju... ja vas sad tu pussim
pa se cujemo, nemojte zaboravit commentz. pozzzzzzzzz svima...
evo jos sam jedna slika:
mario
nelly
ko vam je ljepsi?
evo i mene nakon duuuuuuuugo vremena! stvarno mi je zao kaj postek nisam napisala prije al mi se nekaj net zbreiko
, pa nisam imala vremena
, pa mi se nije dalo.....i tak je proslo vec skoro mjesec dana!! evo sad fakat obecavam da cu cesce pisat postove. zahvaljujem na kommmmentarima.... nova skola je ok, ljudofi su ok...... 2 cure iz mog novog razreda imaju blogek pa ih mozete posjetit ( tam su u linkicima )... danas sam dobila 4 iz fizike
.... i 5 iz likovnog... e da ja sad vise ne sjedim s marijom ( jednom curom iz razreda) neg s nekim deckom, bojicem. i danas smo imali 1. sat zemljopis i njega prvo 20tak minuta nije bilo i onda dodje i sav ZAUDARA po dimu.... fuuuuj! !!!!! a ja jedva cekam sutra da napokon bude hrvatski!
e da i cula sam se s doris ( jednom frendicom koaj se preselila u bec). ona sad tam ide u medjunarodnu skolu i tam ima ljudi iz svih djelova svjeta i spikaju na engleskom!!! kad smo vec kod engleskog, ja cu sad uskoro pisat test iz engleskog! a sad jos idem u kino tam gledat neki film o londonu sa skolom... ha ha, a moj bivsi razred sad ima skolu......... jucer sam dobila 4 iz testa iz biologije! to je veliki uspjeh...
ok, evo vam sam sad jos koja fotka i ostavljajte commmments!!!! kissssssss
