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srijeda, 21.12.2005.

My new song:


Artist: Fody the Don
Album: Life we live
Year: 2005.
Song: Fuckin` world

Fuckin` world

Fuckin` world....
Say mothafuckin` world...

Verse one:

I turn me left, I turn me right
In my horizon I see People cry
In misery n poor
Everywere tears cuz croocked war
earnings are low
Their soal explode,
People need roof over heads
But they can`t grudge one, there is no job,
Lost it every day, haven`t breat,
Somethin` for eat, beef, now they`re sad,
Unemployment foot is high,
Disappear hopes, tellin` us bye, bye....
Selfish polititions drive furious cars
Poor man behind trash looking for
Teard shoes, livin` hard life,
Everyone beggin` mr. President
Come out from your resident
N keep the world from terrorists
Cause we`re hardly survive just one attack,
Charities, popular kitchens are filling up
Speed of light from day to the day in my block
People gettin` out on streetz every day
I can`t say, what horiblle pain they feel,
Come I my block to take your help,
I try to picture happy home
But we live in the world
from we can`t run out....oh God.....

[Chorus2x]

Fuckin` world we live in
We can`t clear breathe,
War is shit, what can we do
Take last breathe and prayin` hard for you....

Verse two:

In congress, in government, corruption,
No justice there, they`re selling our coast to abroat
Better sellin` in hell, the same crap,
No more hope for this poor world
Everyone can confirm, violence on the other way,
Now we mental hurts,
Violence in schools, students hammer knife in proff.hust
He`s in hospital, now dyin` fast, affiliated, I don`t know,
Who`s responsible? Society we live in offcourse
Everybody says, it`s true, in all of that
Inocent have an accident
Which at the moment were between
Justice n injustice and how we know
Injustice always won,
always but always
We, poors, are cheated but one day
Will come judgement day and criminals
will stuck in tha jail cells,
if today escape in tha end of the world,
tomorow or for 10 years
will be arested n locked,
we will show `em what we can do,
we have children and for cupple of year
they will bring justice on tha world we live in,
if is God in heaven he will
know what he have to do, cuz he haven`t could
I`m sorry but it`s true....

[Chorus2x]

Fuckin` world we live in
We can`t clear breathe,
War is shit, what can we do
Take last breathe and prayin` hard for you....

Verse three:

Nobody can feel me
N touch my feelings
I`m not telling lies
I`m tryin` to be realy,
How its easy to somebody
Who take my job
I`m workin` hardy
The bigest part of my life,
Gave it my all love
Never acted I am to smart
Always fought to be sublime,
Even when I hear „ you`re male bitch“
You come to me cuz row
But I refuse you
Given to you sendwich,
I was magged few times
On the way to my home
I knew how to fight
N be a courege
Said fuck y`all
thief walkin` round tha city
Rob banks, betting offices and mortals
He`s still free,
Live in prisons locked but like I said
Everybody will pay for sins on this Earth
From first to the last and no mercy
Surrender or no,
That`s world we livin` or maybe no?

[Chorus3x]

Fuckin` world we live in
We can`t clear breathe,
War is shit, what can we do
Take last breathe and prayin` hard for you....

Fuck that world.......
Fody the Don is here....

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Fody the Don & 2nite


Our e-mail: united_thugs@yahoo.com

Fody`s e-mail: fodythedon@yahoo.com

2nite`s e-mail: ll2p@net.hr



yo,we`re UNITED THUGS
when we write rhymes
we`re thinkin` like 2pac lives on...

Hey niggaz, dobro došli na naš blog na kojem ćete uskoro moći naći sve o Tupacu koji je legenda rap-a, koji je živio da bi se borio protiv nepravde i repao o nasilju, ljubavi i siromaštvu iz njegovog djetinstva koje nije bilo bajno.
Please, all `Pac`s fans give some coments on my blog n remember: Makavelli`s still alive...





Download 2Pac`s lyrics:
(razvrstano po albumima)


2Pacalypse now
All Eyez On Me

Me Against The World
Thug Life
Better dayz
R U Still Down (Remember Me)
Still I Rise
Until The End Of Time

...

IN MEMORIUM ZA LOVRU


R.I.P.

Verse one:

Rest in peace, Lovro
you was known by whole world
young, ambitiouz boy
but intransitive illness got you dawn,
bed callin` you
God ain`t warnin` you
your life dream can`t come true,
everybody sayin`
you are man
the bigest in tha life game,
but Lord needed ya
n he took ya,
your parents are sadden
„you`re with God“
your dady tellin`
his sadly heart
nobody can smillin`,
but now you`re gone
nothin` ain`t the same
in our heart you are
but out of the game,
and we just say
Lovro, rest in peace
now your friends pray.....
R.I.P.

[Chorus]

R.I.P nigga
R.I.P
One of us youngers is buried like a G….

R.I.P nigga
R.I.P
Tha life ain`t the same
You died like a man cuz you were thug like me….

Verse two:

Stop all the clocks
Please, cut off the telephone
before death thug became blind
you couldn`t see anymore,
Your funeral was…
We can`t say…
Thug niggaz from the whole world comin`
To see ya last time
I hope ya never fought
You were only son
But now you`re gone,
Our Lord adopt you up
But only Lord know why
Maybe cuz you`re 2pac`s fan,
So many tears
Every body cry
Your brothas n sistas
Your mama and pa`,
Last 3 years was hard
Noone didn`t know what will future bring to us
When you will die
I heard you were thug
Like a `Pac,
We can`t explain your parents pain
When you were dyin`
Ya primary school cryin`
Thinking` “why God? Why young people dyin`”
Now we only can prayin` n sayin` rest in peace….

[Chorus]

R.I.P nigga
R.I.P
One of us youngers is buried like a G….

R.I.P nigga
R.I.P
Tha life ain`t the same
You died like a man cuz you were thug like me….

Verse three:

Dear Lovro, ya watchin` us from sky
You`re with black Jesuz Tupac
He`s makin` ya a company now,
You`re God
You can control us n ball up
But on motha Earth you are 6 feet underground,
Buried like some mothafucka
In our mind you`re still our brotha`,
Now you can change the world
Stop tha wars
Refresh mind to whors,
United Thugs, 2rka
Writin` bout cha
Your friends and unknowns
Even creatin` blogs bout cha,
You were only 14 when ya left us
we haven`t words cuz it`s hard
Tears comin` on our eye
Lovro for eva in our hearts…..


[Chorus]

R.I.P nigga
R.I.P
One of us youngers is buried like a G….

R.I.P nigga
R.I.P
Tha life ain`t the same
You died like a man cuz you were thug like me….




"T-H-U-G L-I-F-E meaning when you spit us as seeds grows and blows up in your face"
by Tupac Shakur