Thug Love

subota, 04.02.2006.

Song for my family....


To all members of that community.....check it....


Love to....

Everyone can get down,
hide people....
hehehe......
they comin` and I love `em....
you know why?
hehehe.....

Verse one:

Firstly love to mom, person particular, for my own
she gave me her heart n love when I, needed a more
my soal sail in my mom`s blood, like some huge n wide boat,
she raise me, as a child, callin` me with name which I don`t like it
name from her, heart,
bigest than my bicycle with two cycles,
Dayz when I was young boy, I did larks
thinkin` bout place which don`t exist
I member nice for a Christmas eve and new year when we`re drinkin` Hennessy
with friends from tha hood and with my esteemated G`s,
mama teach me how to be honest man, perhaps
never be a killa or some beat of son who`s eatin` friends,
mama helped me to understand some things
Important for my future, we a both know which things cuz my crazy sins
when I broke somethin` in tha house, say „wasn`t me“
when I say somethin` wrong, I`ve done shit,
I had too much enemies from which defend me
I won`t wish you so far, love to you, mom.....

Love to you....
hehehe......

Love to.....

Verse two:

Member of familly who tryied to keep me happy
I always accept what he offer cuz he is my dady,
only he`s real man`s hand in tha familly
between us and mom didn`t exest jealous
dady was always mind free, he let me free,
good advices what I got from him
I utilize it and it helped to me, together bought a Christmas tree,
he was strict, but not more cuz I`m now smartest than I ever be,
dady n me, I wanna to be more closer, cuz soon I`ll setled with my girl
which I love and I`ll propose her, soon I`ll forget all his yelling on me
when I didn`t listen him when he was talking to me,
we are still happy together, I never was on danger when he was near me
he always given me a shelter,
he is older man than me, I always help him to chop the trees
on his uncle property, out of town little bit,
I love he, love to my dady....

hehehe.....
Love to dady......
hehehe....ahahaha.....
he`s the main....

Verse three:

Jokes, on her account,
she`s my schvester she is my only sister
tellin` to her: „don`t be mad, you`re my sister mister“,
she`s the funniest woman than I ever met
I`m proud on her cuz she`s finished school in the early age,
member when we together drivin` to tha shopping center
always but always we met her friend than I wasn`t in center,
she bought me chlotes even she hasn`t a money
appreciate for that I can call her my honney,
when I was, alone, I knew that I can call her even on her, job
cuz her big, heart, she`s very smart, you know,
I was pushed to lie to her in particulary moments
I love her and all her boyfriends, they were so nice, I have no coment,
hey my sister, come to me
I love you so n I know you love me,
love to sister.....

hehe....
love to sista...

I should stop drinkin`....
Will I?
she told me that...
that`s shit....
hehehe....
love to my family.....
ahhhh......
they are my homies....


by Fody the Don

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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