Ewo mene iz maloga mista i uz pomoc Isusa Krista,rjesawam stwar licu mjesta...Hehehehe wratio se onaj stari 2Nite...Jos uwijek zajebawam ljude,psujem na PES-u na suca,lupam po kompjuteru,igram street football, pisem rime,smijem se i idem swaki dan pit s frendowima..Da s frendowima...Ekipo,hwala wam na podrsci,swi wi koji ste komentirali onaj moj prosli post,i swi wi koji ste me tjerali da se dignem..Hwala na trudu i upornosti...Bez was nebi bil tu hepi i pisal posta..Postoje tu i drugi razlozi,jer sam shwatil da nemogu pasti dublje nego kaj je ona..Al,ekipo nje wise nema...I bas sam hepi zbog tog...Fora...Swaki dan poslije skole,biljar,cuga,zenske...Yaaaj<--to je ziwot...Iz ekipe sam trenutacno out(swojom woljom),jer su se pojawili neki ljudi(iz ekipe) koji su cim sam izasel iz swlacionice,poceli srat meni iza leda,a znaju da nemaju muda doci i reci mi to u facu..Ukljucujuci i trenera...Ma jebes njih...Eto sam se jawil da se ne brinete,jer kazem,dizem se iz dana u dan..Al eto swaki dan je nowi korak prema wrhu i nebu mene niko j****...Kaj ne?Aha,da jedwa cekam ponowni hip hop party...Again,and again...Party,hehehe,Marija,Iwana,Jelena,Tihana i Mateya see ya on tha pody....Yesss..
Ewo ljudi tu je dolje pjesma koju smo pisal prije jedno tri tjedna...Obawezno procitat...Pozzz
by 2Nite
Jeste čuli onaj stih "everywhere I see a soulja, a soulja, everywehere I see a soulja like me..."
A mi kažemo "if you R soulja with tha sin then die like a man, burried as a human being"
Die like A man
[2nite, Fody the Don]
Oh shit nigga…
where is the Don? where is the Don?
All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)
Verse one: Fody the Don
Plottin´ and blow `em, ignore `em, we have to leavin`
say bye to my wife, maybe that`s my last breathin`,
last gaze at warrior`s back
I can`t say nothing, superior but under stress,
as blast I`m rollin` by, filled with soldier instinct
dear sista don`t cry, you`re so far from sluty bitches,
instructive lessons, I`m passin` thru
dreamin` to back at streetz with tha legendary crew,
young, strong Gs are coming, ready for revenge
I`ll be back, survive on the battlefield, strange,
roof`s down and I`m watching the sky
promise to `Pac we`ll revenge the East side,
known by world wide and still thugging
with survival homies enjoying thru party,
but back to reality, I`m full with madness
cuz moth-fuckas paralyzed have a wish we`ll die,
soldier shot five times so he`s changed man
sick for struggle, ain`t no place to honest game,
my whole life`s down cause they tried to kill me
you wanted that shit than you receive resistance,
you can`t get me, I got you twisted on tha right way
say yes, pay with cash for fucking trouble you create,
strapped on my neck because they do me
listen your mom tha I`ll fuckin` yo` bitch,
you don`t have to worry cause we gotta enough
I`ll rather die like a man twisted between AK shots…
[Chorus 2x]
All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)
Verse two: 2nite
2nite is a special nite
because in war is going 2nite,
with brothers behind him
he is ready to give a life
in the nurse of the West side,
he left his homies, his family
and his lovely son, in pocket gun
in chest thug heart and cold head
but with strong honor and high pride,
to die and to ride with 2Pac
through tha heaven`s hall,
brothers for him, he for brothers
and all of them verses peace blockers,
he is ready to die, excuse me
they all are ready to die with no excuses
to East side moth-fuckas
they have no mercy to them
they have one bullet for everyone of them,
to kill all that bitches minory
that`s our priority, peace in block,
and we are happy
because we killed all that nasty bitches…
[Chorus 2x]
All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)
Verse three: 2nite, Fody the Don
Come on East side, let`s we find each others
in peace with no time and space
2nite is going to blow your head in tha name of peace,
their army will destroy East side
because they`ve got their pride and their heart,
back off, back off if you wanna live
you can`t fuck with thug life
you can`t fuck with West side,
you only live once, except in West side
so why do you give a fuck…
Surely u think what a fuck?
drinkin` 45s, give me that 9
I won`t go down to my homies, passed
when I`m goin` nut, know fuckin` around, do you in hash,
United Thugs sess, secrets of struglin` we conversant fuck
we`re recovered, 2 young 2 die, run, nigga, run,
enemy felt my G to tha concrete, everybody cry
so I don`t give up
telin` him it`s alright but know that`s a lie,
homey got two bullets in the head
God decide to take him
nigga died in his vest
is there heaven for a G?
sucka mothafucka think he`s hustla
but ain`t nigga as I,
treat me as a luck some then imagine I die,
heart to heart cuz nigga wanna k…kill me
thoughts on her, know we usta kissin`, she kiss me,
will my kid ever see me, I love you
scream to God cuz nobody can hear me,
we are here cause alcohol made us strong man
don`t worry, but worry for my homey, did he die like a man?
[Chorus 2x]
All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)
Verse four: Fody the Don, 2nite
Picturin` our pride cuz we`ll die for `Pac
resurrection, that`s right, resurrect like `Pac,
confusen, tell me homey, where he is, where it is
now I`m known, strong enough to buzzin` as a bee,
that moment come true
kiss my wife, again, forget all shits I`m passed thru and I`m tellin` to you
after war you have no place to go, so it`s hard to livin`
no money for bitches, just family lovin`
you see it`s hard to breathin`,
even we won, so that`s reason to be happy
half family`s gone, dear, you know how it was
fuck that shit, fair exchange than fuck them hoes,
heads down, hard to find who we lost
stop steelin` what is mine or I`ll be ghost…
[Fody & 2nite]
Now you put your hands up
know we usta suckin`
know we`ll blow your brain out
but you`re still mothafuckin`…
Dust to dust, place to place
time with space, advice for sacrifice,
peace to block and souls who wish luck
go to Tupac,
die like a man and you will be rememberd as a legend
a legend who found something to die for…