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ZA LULI....

VaralicoSve neprospavane noci

oprostit' ti necu moci
ni za brdo zlatnih dukata
valjda hoces da poludim
sta mi treba, da mi ljudi
kada prodjem pogled spustaju

I nakon svega opet lazes
da je sve to ljubav, kazes
reci cu ti sta me muci
ljubav te trebala vratit' kuci

Ref.
Varalico, nek te druga ima
samo priznaj tu pred svima
da li si me ikad volio
varalico, siroka ti polja
sta je ceka ne zna ona
case tuge, noci muke
a nigdje tvoga ramena

Na krevetu bijelom, mekom
zaprlj'o si ruke grijehom
njene kose ti si raspleo
sad pogledaj u oci moje
to sto vidis, suza to je
ne sto moje srce voli
nego sto me dusa boli


Cetrnaest palmi

Cetrnaest palmi na otoku srece
zalo po kojem se valja val
i moja draga obasuta cvijecem
lezi kraj mene, sretan sam ja

Cetrnaest palmi se nadvilo nad nama
sa zala sumi zapjenjeni val
a moja draga obasuta cvijecem
strasno me ljubi, sretan sam ja

Cetrnaest palmi sad vise ne rastu
zalom se vise ne valja val
a moja draga obasuta cvijecem
nije kraj mene, tuzan sam ja

Al' nema veze sto palme ne rastu
i sto se vise ne valja val
i nema veze sto nema moje drage
sa drugom sutra sretan bit cu ja

I nema veze sto palme ne rastu
i sto se vise ne valja val
i nema veze sto nema moje drage
sa drugom sutra sretan bit cu ja




ZA SILVIJU......

Runnin'

Intro:
Between you and biggie was like who's ganna, who's ganna, who rules the the rap kingdom
and shit basically, you know I'm saying, I was like this is like an election

2Pac


It is that, it is that, me and biggies situation is smaller than that, me and biggies situation is like................
................................................

you know I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
why am I fighting to live if I'm jus living to fight
why am I trying to see when there ain't nothing in sight
why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try
why am I dying to live if I'm jus living to die

Biggie:
Check it
I grew up a fuckin screw up
got introduced to the game
got a ounce and fuckin blew up
choppin rocks overnight
the nigga biggie smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White
we had to grow dreads to change our description
two cops is on a milkbox missing
show they toes you know they got stepped on
a fist full of bullets, and chest full of teflon
run from the police picture that
nigga I'm to fat, I fuck around and catch a asthma attack
that's why I bust back, it don't phase me
when he drop take his glock and I'm a swayze
celebrate my escape, sold a glock , bought some weight
lay back I got some money to make Motherfucker

I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
why am I fighting to live if I'm jus living to fight
why am I trying to see when there ain't nothing in sight
why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try
why am I dying to live if I'm jus living to die

2Pac:
Its on me
And still I'm having memories of high speed when the cops crash
as I laughed pushing the gas while my glock blast
we was young and we were dumb but we had heart
in the dark will we survive through the bad parts
many dreams is what I had and many wishes
no hesitation in extermination of these snitches
and these bitches they still continue to prusue me
a couple of movies
now the whole world trying to screw me
even the cops trying to sue me
but what can I do but stay true
sippin twenty twos of brew
and now the media is trying to test me
got the press asking questions
trying to stress me, misery is all I see
thats my mind state
my history with the police shakes the crime rates
my main man had two strikes slip
got arrested and flipped
he screamed thug life and emptied a clip
got that runnin from the police

I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
why am I fighting to live if I'm jus living to fight
why am I trying to see when there ain't nothing in sight
why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try
why am I dying to live if I'm jus living to die

The Notorious B.I.G talking...........
Rest in Peace to:
The Notorious B.I.G
2Pac - Tupac
from their biggest fan: Major

TA ANTHE....



CALL ME WHEN YOU'RE SOBER


Don't cry to me.
If you loved me, you would be here with me.
You want me, come find me.
Make up your mind.


Should've 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 lies,
And you're too late.

Don't cry to me.
If you loved 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 loved me, you would be here with me.
You love 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 loved me, you would be here with me.
Don't lie to me, just get your things.
I've made up your mind.





Post je objavljen 13.03.2007. u 18:00 sati.