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petak, 17.02.2006.

Better dayz has comes......

Ovaj post nema veze s rapom i 2Pacom,ali morao sam ga napisat jer zasluzuje paznju...Naime,radi se o losim i dobrim tjednima, o pesimistima i optimistima...Pa evo malo iz mog zivota neke stvari... Dobar tjedan nasuprot proslog koji je fakat bil los...Ono fakat je bil za popizdit,kaj bi covjek otisel k psihijatru i tamo sve pretukel od jada(tak sam se osjecal i zamalo dvojicu cigoa prebil) ...Pa evo usporedbe:
Prvo los tjedan:
-zajebo me Chelsea za 1300 kn
-bio sam dvaputa na razgovoru kod pedagogice zbog pizdarija
-najebo mi cimer jer smo se posvadali s profesorom
-u srijedu izgubili utakmicu 8:5 od nekih amatera =<<<
-Real Madrid u kupu izgubio od Zaragoze 6:1 =<<<<<
-pisali test iz matematike iz kojeg sam popusio kolcinu
-iso sam u subotu doma,i dok sam dosel doma nisam se ni naspaval ni najel...
-sjebo sam 20 kuna na kladionici i opet me zajebo samo jedan par
-u domu sam bil 2 sata na jebenom vijecu ucenika
-i dok sam trebo dici pare iz bankomata,nijedan jebeni nije
radio...Fuck....2puta sam iso u grad i dva puta ispao budala
-titou srusili blog

A sad dobar tjedan(da poslije ovakvog tjedna iznad nebi postao pesimist):
-na kladionici digao 150kn(na samo cetri para,s 5kn ulogom)=>>>
-Real Madrid u uzvratnoj utakmici dobio Zaragozu 4:0(igrali su jebeno)
-pobijedili smo neku ekipu iz ck-a 3:1
-dobio jos para
-dobio filmove koje sam trazio mjesec dana
-skinuo video Ghetto Gospel
-popravili bankomate =>>>>
-idem doma danas =>>>>

I sad vi recite da nema Boga.....Ili jos bolje da nebiste bili pesimist?

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Fody the Don & 2nite


Our e-mail: united_thugs@yahoo.com

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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