Thug Love

subota, 29.04.2006.

Ja sam nakupina gowana

Eto bas to…Kak sam danas lose igral?Pa koji je meni danas kurac bio?Ostawil sam ekipu na cjedilu,i zbog toga jednostawno nismo prosli u finale…Jebemti iz utakmice u utakmicu igral sam lose i losije,uopce neznam zast….Onak swe mi je bilo blokirano,mozag,noge jednostawno nisu htjele trcat i razigrawat ekipu.Ne,to nije bila trema,to je bilo nest drugo.Oke,nisam tolko ja kriw koliko trener i suci…Pazite owo,wodimo 2:0 i owi u posljednih 10 minuta izjednace na 2:2 i sad umjesto da trener bude mudar i stawi swe na napad on se powuce,i odigra obrambenu taktiku..Pa,jebote reko nemres mi tako igrat..Napad je najbolja obrana i to je bil prawi trenutak da se napadne iz swih snaga…Al ne,on kaktiga zna wise od mene.Raspizdil sam se i izgubil ziwce…Na kraju swega toga swi iz nase skupine imali su gol razliku 4:4 i 2 boda..Odluili smo pucat penale jer samo prwa dwa iz skupine idu dalje..Normalno,opet je bilo swe izjednaceno,pa su se na kraju odlucili da se izwlaci…U finale je otisla Kutina,a mi smo igrali za trece mjesto..Igral sam zadnjeg weznog i sam sam pokriwal dosta welik dio obrane…Konacno,dok sam pomislil da mi dobro ide,i da sam konacno se pokrenul i preskocil to swe kaj me zaustawljalo,eto ja sam sebi dam autogola…Fucckkk…Kak je to sjeban osjecaj...Na kraju mi smo bili 4. od 6 ekipa…Nije neki rezultat,al dok se sjetim da smo mogli najmanje bit 2., pocne me glodat grizodusje,i sazaljenje…Osjecam se tak jadno,jer zbog mene ekipa nema ono kaj je htjela…Dok sam bil s Martinom cijelo wrijeme mi je ona bila u glawi i forma mi je jebeno narasla jer sam imal za koga zabijat golowe,i imal sam za koga se borit…Sad dok je ona otisla,trenutacno sam u jebenoj depresiji…Psiholosko stanje mi je katastrofa,skroz sam na dnu…Nema wise tog cilja,nema wise tih sredstawa koji bi me tjerali i poticali da ostwarim nest…Otisla je ona,a s njom i moj cilj.Moja potreba…Neznam…Kuzis,cekas taj dan godinu dana i onda dok dode ti zajebes na najgori moguci nacin…Razmisljam cak i o tome da se powucem iz ekipe,jer se pokazalo da nisam wrijedan kapetanske wrpce…U pocetku sam mislil da je cast,al dok se sjetim kak sam danas odigral u glawu mi dode da cak nisam wrijedan ni prwe postawe…Fucckkk….Can somebody help me?Or I just need to be in lowe?

No,drugi dio;uzel sam Montanu i s frendom Tazom sam malo saral po Wirowitici..Tak da nas TAG mozete widjeti na zidowima policijske stanice,i zidowima zeljeznickog kolodwora,a ako udete u WC od tog kolodwora,oswrnite se na swoju desnu stranu i widjet cete nesto welkog preko zida…..
Eto tolko o tome…..
Kaj se tice Martine?Tu je pisala proslost...Tko ju je procital,procital,tko nije jos i bolje....Jucer je proslost....Danas je sadasnjost...Znam samo da je sram priznat da ju WOLIM,al isto tako me nije sram priznat da sam VOLIO (neki tekst fali)...Pazite owu rijec,koju sam jucer cuo;'Ona woli...'...LOL.....E ekipo krepawal sam cijeli wecer,i ta je rijec izwukla od mene smijesak na lice...'Ona woli...'Heheheheehehee...Jaajajajaj...Jos uwijek se smijem....Hehehehe..Bye bye Martina...'Ona woli...'...LOLLOLOLOLOL....Hehhehe....


P.S.Ako primjetite kakwe gramaticke greske u postu,oprostite mi,jer sam malo pripit,i nisam bas dobre wolje……

Ewo samo stih moje nowe pjesme,zowe se ''Slobodni pad'';

Ziwot ima padowe,pa cak i uspone…
Kad ostanes sam na kisi,kad ostanes sam na dnu,
Bojis se dici glawu gore,
Jer se bojis da te neki nowi šokowi ne napadnu.
Ali,dali je to moguce na kad si na dnu dna..

By 2Nite

29.04.2006. u 15:57 • 31 KomentaraPrint#

nedjelja, 23.04.2006.

Fody`s shit against the sin

Let me live

God, are you there?
if you can hear me…

Verse one:

Still I`m so young and dump I mean who not till start to live
let me God world in real light to see, freedom of freeze
whores or my bitches won`t wanna see me
I won`t believe `em and with all tha fame I`ll never leave,
cut a vein against breathe,
my wish to be a rapper I see can come true
dreamin` while creating rhymes when I`m gettin` thru,
and for the years they will hear my voice
cuz all my hectic songz they will peer n me,
than miss them choice,
it couldn`t be for my misery in childhood what I feel
throw up the all cursed fiends what they offerin` to me,
that`s a inspiration for my perfect music deeds, of my solo
be famous with a lot of money, ho`
that`s my destiny, will I fall or?
life on my rules maybe envy me cuz my ambitious
God, don`t bury me a G,
rather playin` with my homeboyz and playin` witha me
put me inside the history but don`t let my homies to shed tears,
world remember me as a G than let me live…..

[Chorus2x]

God, you know me,
My name is Fody,
Motherfuckers wanna do me less holy,
Don`t let that thang,
I wanna breathe still 70 years,
Try to balance that, I wanna sing,
Let me live....

Verse two:

When I`m goin` from the right to the wrong
whole life as a thug, outlaw get up till I`m gone,
relate me when it`s some event here
or send me outcast to come here and take me,
refuse to be raped,
admit to stay down for a lil` time
if ya adopt me tomorrow you`ll bring sorrow to my mom,
now at that quiet times, oh please,
my enemy have a wish dis me into the ocean
stop him, trapped him, make it in a slow motion,
opportune conduct,
I didn`t wanna hear my nigga`s yell
hit a flip, pull me out from this mothafuckin` cell,
even I can say life is beautiful but demanded
all your talents on the scene you must demonstrated,
wanna live cuz beautifull things on this world, haven`t seen
I`m thankful to God and the little child remembers me,
as you can see I still breathe
life scrap what received,
even though life`s hard
circulate rumors of my decease
stronger`s wish to rappin` and headin` for years,
just let me live…..

[Chorus2x]

God, you know me,
My name is Fody,
Motherfuckers wanna do me less holy,
Don`t let that thang,
I wanna breathe still 70 years,
Try to balance that, I wanna sing,
Let me live.....

Verse three:

Many things I wanna see n touch, do not my homiez put in pain
don`t let `em sufferin` to much cuz I am their hope and their life
perfect future man don`t make `em cry tonight,
Hennessy made my enemies steal my soul outta like a sin
I`m a thug but on the way like Tupac mean,
I feel no mo` crack fiend now I`m fresh to think,
if I have done some omission I`ll try to supply with
but I`m beggin` you forgive for all my life of sin
you send me here to keep the peace, burn all tha weed,
today me and my homies can attest
when n where mothafuckas get us stress,
denied to know what`s remain or what is last
but I know, bullets flyin` round the ghetto
through homey`s head, I needed proof-vest,
every day is a test, will I die will I survive
cuz I can`t trust to any man on this cold world
my best friend got me strapped, had a sex with my own girl,
I couldn`t go, all they learnd I got some cramp, ahh shit
somebody save me if my mama couldn`t raise me
but she feed me as a baby, appreciate,
I believe n you, so God, let me live….

[Chorus2x]

God, you know me,
My name is Fody,
Motherfuckers wanna do me less holy,
Don`t let that thang,
I wanna breathe still 70 years,
Try to balance that, I wanna sing,
Let me live...



by Fody the Don




Ewo ja se nadowezujem na Fody-ow post i sad mu i sluzbeno kazem da mu je pjesma lega..Yebena...F*** school has back.Jebemti skolu...Prije sam se dizao s veseljem,jer sam znal da budem widel nekog...Nakon odredenog wremena wise se ne dizem s tolikim weseljem kak sam se prije..No,zayebimo mi tu osobu...Nego,nowi ziwot pa eto i nowi dogadaji..Neznam odkud da krenem...
1.Bil sam na hip hop party-u koji se odrzawal u mjestu blizu mene...E,bilo je jebeno..Upoznal sam jedno 3 underground reppera,i jos mnogo mnogo zenski..Narawno bilo je tu i neceg drugog al ne nije to za jawnos..Odredene osobe budu znale o cemu se radi....
2.Cuo sam se s titom666...Tak mi pricamo,i ugoworimo mi da U.T. njemu sredi blog...Narawno mi cemo dat swe od sebe.No,ima tu i jos nest..Naime,tito666 i ja smo si nest zabrijali da bi slozili kaktiga rapblog crew..Kao,ono blogowi posweceni rap-u i hip hopu bi se ujedinili i naprawili kao neku grupu..Radile bi se i pjesme,battlowi,i ostalih zanimljiwih stwari..Normalno,ta grupa bi imala swoje ime...Jos uwijek razradujemo tko bi to swe mogao biti u toj grupi,i koliko bi nas najwise bilo i jo puno toga...Al ono nek se zna,da se traze autori takwih blogowa...Za one za koje mislimo da mogu bit s nama u grupi dobit ce poziw na blog...Ostali koji mislite da zasluzujete i da mozete slobodno ostawite komentar tipa ''prijawljujem'' se i obawezno link bloga...Tito i U.T. bi kao bili na celu te grupe....Ako imate pitanja slobodno pitajte...
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2nite
Fody the Don
Tito

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Svi sa popisa koji hoce biti u ekipi neka to potvrde u komentarima a svi oni koji još hoce biti u ekipi A NISU NA POPISU neka se JAVE na email united_thugs@yahoo.com
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3.Praznici su fakat brzo prosli,a u njima su fakat lijepe uspomene...Jooojj party....
I mislim da je to to....Sad u subotu idem u wirowiticu na turnir pa ako se neko tam mozda isto zaputi nek se jawi pa da se i widimo i cujemo i na kraju dobro napijemo...Swi su dobrodosli....


Pozzz

by 2Nite

23.04.2006. u 16:14 • 28 KomentaraPrint#

srijeda, 19.04.2006.

Bullet, shiiiit....Tupac peace


Danas sam gledal drugi film gdje glumi Tupac, BULLET. Tupac dobro odraduje svoju ulogu Tenka iako nije glavni lik. A sad shok: film je totalno sjeban...koji shiiiiiit....u biti, radi se o dvije bande...banda Bulleta(to je inace glavni lik i svi su bjelci koji se preseravaju, a taj fucking Bullet izgleda ko da je bil na 10000 plastičnih operacija) i banda Tenka(2Paca). Bullet izlazi iz zatvora i docekuju ga njegovi. Odma krenu raditi nove pizdarije. 1. Napadnu dva decka i odvedu ih na vrh zgrade gdje ih prisile da se svuku do kraja te im bace odjecu i odu. Dolje Bulleta napada neki tip s nozem pa mu Bullet iskopa oko...u biti cijela prica govori o tome kak se Bullet i njegovi drogiraju, pa su u oblacima i u 7. nebu......Tenk se pojavljuje tek nekoliko puta ali za razliku od ovoga Bulleta koji je propalica, Tenk je bogat vodja i cijelo vrijeme se vozi u limuzini. I tak se Beulletova banda i Tenkova banda cijelo vrijeme ganjaju i napadaju. Bez uvrede ali vece sranje od filma nisam gledal. Pogledal sam ga do 50. minute i dalje sam klonul.......pa ko voli nek izvoli....OCJENA - **

By Fody the Don

19.04.2006. u 10:12 • 17 KomentaraPrint#

četvrtak, 13.04.2006.

My birthday, Fody´s birthday


Danas je dan kad sam ga prvi put ugledal, moj rodjendan!!! Prekjucer smo bili u nekom kaficu i proslavili ga. 2nite and the rest of crew... Neki su se naljokali a neki ne ali svejedno bilo je super. Igrali smo besplatni biljar i pustali su nam TUPACA.....no fuckin` police, no mothafuckin` control but the worse was that moral sam jos poslije raditi zavrsni rad iz Web dizajna. To je inace web site koji cemo ja i 2nite imati za nekoliko mjeseci i koji ce biti o Tupacu i United Thugs. Sve u svemu bilo je super......uskoro cemo staviti slike s rockasa pa cete moci i vidjeti.........................peace n respect to y`all.........................................

by Fody the Don


Ewo da nepisem swaki puta nowi post ubacit cu se u owaj Fody-ew....Owak,da sad ne opisujem kaj se swe dogodilo u meduwremenu izmedu mene i moje cure jer mislim da bi srusil blogowog servera koliko bi toga bilo za napisat.....Al samo jedna recenica opisuje dosta toga;''Ziwjet znaci woljeti...Razum je protiw,a instikti su za..''....Fody,sorry kaj sam bil onakaw na rockasu,saw sjeban i saw nadrkan,jer se ispostawilo da ta osoba toga nije bila wrijedna...Jednostawno ta osoba nezna cijenit ono kaj ljudi fakat osjecaju prema njoj,i jos je k tome nezahwalna na tome...Ewo,ljudi moji ziwot ide dalje,a ja ga barem pokusawam dostici...Paralelno s mojom swadom s curom dogodile su se i neke good things.Postal sam pisatelj jedne kolumne na jednoj sluzbenoj sportskoj stranici,dobil sam mobitela,dobil sam i nowe shuuze...Poswecujem se pisanju pjesmi,jer sad fakat imam inspiracije za pisanje,poswecujem se swojim jebeno dobrim prijateljima,idemo zajebawat murju i tak...Pa jebiga praznici su,kaj ne??!1

My new things:

Motorola V3i..............................Adidas Superstar Black

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by 2Nite


Aha,da....Hebi Uskrs zeli wam U.T.....


Pozzz

13.04.2006. u 14:35 • 23 KomentaraPrint#

ponedjeljak, 10.04.2006.

Miracle

Da prawo cudo,u jednom danu dwa posta...Ali mislim da je owo arlamantno stanje...Ewo pisem saw zbunjen i walj da izgubljen..
Kak je to glupi osjecaj dok nekog wolis, i onda te na kraju ta osoba izda i twoje iskrene misli baci u kantu za smece...Neznam kaj da pisem, jednostawno neznam ni kaj da radim.Da se placem ili da se smijem?Jednostawno neznam..Mislil sam...Ma jebes to kaj sam mislil za tu osobu jer sad je ona to swe popljuwala i ocrnila se za mene...Ono,zenska dojde do mene i bez ikakvog srama i kaze ona meni ;''Hm,sorry prewarila sam te..'' i onak se nasmije i pobjegne iz razreda wan..Mislim si onak,kaj zenska je pukla ili se malo izgubila,ali poslije sam shwatil kaj mi je rekla..Bez ikakvog problema ona meni to kaze..A fakat sam ju iskreno wolil..Kaj bi si cowjek mislil posle takwog ispada?!...
Neznam kaj bu sad s nama,al ako me nekak ne uwjeri da to nije bilo nikaj ozbiljnog ili ako mi dokaze da em woli,MOZDA ostanemo skupa,al to je jos uwijek welko MOZDA...I mislim da je ona sad ta koja treba odgowarati za swoje postupke,i sad je ona na redu da se oprawdawa...Ja cu cekat i cekat....I pokusat cu naci tog gada koji se je uspjel udostojati ju poljubiti,a dok se sretnemo majka ce ga hladnog ljubiti u lijesu....
Sad bi wjerowatno trebal biti u depresiji i plakati i neznam kaj swe ne,al dok pogledam da se ona usudila me prewariti,pa me bas zbog toga i nist posebno ne dira..Ali swejedno...

A nawecer idem pit koga jebe....

I da,kaj sam slusal dok sam pisal owaj post;
2Pac - Baby don't cry
T-Pain - I'm in lowe with striper

10.04.2006. u 10:54 • 17 KomentaraPrint#

Keep it on me

Fody`s here...that`s my new shit for y`all... Komentirajte kak vam se sviđa ili kaj vam smeta ili kaj be trebalo popraviti...why they keep it on me...

Keep it on me

Hahahaaha, I can`t cope
why they keep it on me….

Verse one:

Second action and retaliation
while mama was telin` me be good boy
act gag, play game and choose affiliation,
drop pop, slang rocks with my G` D`s
at my home in L.A. wonder why you keep it on me,
I`m becoming` from nothin`, rappin` from the cradle
time after time, fans is watchin` but the shit is seldom,
in life everybody`s able to choose his way
exist no impelling, will be right or be fame
but who cares?
pimpin` cars and bustas cops can`t see I`m goin` blinding
will I be lucky man, hustla till I die, steady climbing,
nigga know, after life still rhymin` as an other
stranger, focus dawn me but remembered as a father,
all out with other crew hangin` out, hear that voice
designer thru all over f***ing life and grinding, avoid `em foes,
toe 2 toe, many things I learnd, ain`t outta this
homey don`t comprehend, bitches won`t stop keep it on me,
that`s why we`re turn to G`s, see the women in the liquor store
ain`t no money for child but there`s more money for wars,
revenge, they ran, merciless nigga and disrespect
rough songz, only they ban is high connect,
fantasizez, plottin` but dreaming and dramatizes
baby tell me your size then keep it on me…

[Chorus]

Looking for reasonz and increase
or be starving stilla as me,
nobody can make me crocked mind free
fuck the police who keepin` on me,
never be leader or least be sill
you saw the murder of my homey ill,
question is, is there heaven or hell for G
even great being can keep it on me…

Verse two:

Lickin` money leafs, that`s why I`m suspicious
unconscious with stupid bitches, niggaz jealousy
with you ain`t livin` delicious,
grippin` lyin`, I`m catched by sickness, even they`re lyres
swallin` then fallin`, head against the wall
robbered in dark hall but bitches gone,
hardcore times, homeboyz didn`t sold me
ain`t gave what is mine, rather shot me,
nigga wanna laughin` at me
let me precise
catchin` cases to get,
yesterday bleed, it`s why G`s bleed
4 shots, 4 bullets in me,
being guest and pagin` by press, so tired of crčme
disabled to quit, sippin` drink, main on the scene,
inquest cause high perfection, never livin` alone
insurrection of own nation, seek to reform,
was gentle on funeral, deaden child
friend`s wild, just least and will be born,
everything we owe on fortune burning
harmonize with us or be man-servant
incident of they learning,
cause you`re that, ain`t dis fingers in crap
fed`s coming than bastard stick your ass,
but now we`re blessed
any girl on this world is with me
but still keep it on me…

[Chorus]

Looking for reasonz and increase
or be starving stilla as me,
nobody can make me crocked mind free
fuck the police who keepin` on me,
never be leader or least be sill
you saw the murder of my homey ill,
question is, is there heaven or hell for G
even great being can keep it on me…

[Speaking]

Hide ya ass mothafuckas and you too S.W.
Hot`s on my mind but I ain`t killa, I will not kill.
I ain`t prejudice and I don`t give a fuck but if you think that I won`t forget
you are man who`re thinking wrong cuz United Thugs never forget.
Keep your mind on your bitches, keep your mind on your bitches.
B. fuck you too, any mothafucka fuck you too.
If you don`t wanna think about that that`s your mothafuckin` problem.
This is from my deep of heart, we never lose
close ya eyez and nobody cry, we ain`t two of fucking around with you…

[repeat chorus till the end]


watch that shit.....for my homies niggaz...

10.04.2006. u 08:18 • 2 KomentaraPrint#

subota, 08.04.2006.

I'm back......

Ewo mene ljudi natrag...Nije me bilo,malo sam bio u guzwi,al stwari se rjesawaju i ziwot ide dalje,a tako i pisanje mojih postowa...Hm....Nema nist nowog,osim toga da sam malo sredio bloga i sad se nadam da swima sljaka,jer ako ne nekogu cu ubit....Jawit cu se za kojih par dana natrag jer cu bacit izwjestaj s ''nocnog'' izleta sa sprejewima u torbi..Mozda stawim i slike...Hehehe widjet cu...

Ewo par tema koje ce jos bit u iducem postu....::
1.Fody-ew rocaks...
2.''Nocni izlet''
3.Mozda i stawimo neku onak pjesmu(wjerujte wec smo blizu nowom albumu!!)
4.ostalo...



Ajde ekipo pozzz,i drste se...Pazite da ne pijete nigdje na jawnom mjesu(pogotowo ne kraj stadiona,kaj ne Fody?!),i da pazite se da se ne vrusite posle od pijanstwa...


Writted by: 2Nite

08.04.2006. u 22:02 • 6 KomentaraPrint#

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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