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četvrtak, 04.05.2006.

Die like a man ---->> Fody feat. 2nite

Ewo mene iz maloga mista i uz pomoc Isusa Krista,rjesawam stwar licu mjesta...Hehehehe wratio se onaj stari 2Nite...Jos uwijek zajebawam ljude,psujem na PES-u na suca,lupam po kompjuteru,igram street football, pisem rime,smijem se i idem swaki dan pit s frendowima..Da s frendowima...Ekipo,hwala wam na podrsci,swi wi koji ste komentirali onaj moj prosli post,i swi wi koji ste me tjerali da se dignem..Hwala na trudu i upornosti...Bez was nebi bil tu hepi i pisal posta..Postoje tu i drugi razlozi,jer sam shwatil da nemogu pasti dublje nego kaj je ona..Al,ekipo nje wise nema...I bas sam hepi zbog tog...Fora...Swaki dan poslije skole,biljar,cuga,zenske...Yaaaj<--to je ziwot...Iz ekipe sam trenutacno out(swojom woljom),jer su se pojawili neki ljudi(iz ekipe) koji su cim sam izasel iz swlacionice,poceli srat meni iza leda,a znaju da nemaju muda doci i reci mi to u facu..Ukljucujuci i trenera...Ma jebes njih...Eto sam se jawil da se ne brinete,jer kazem,dizem se iz dana u dan..Al eto swaki dan je nowi korak prema wrhu i nebu mene niko j****...Kaj ne?Aha,da jedwa cekam ponowni hip hop party...Again,and again...Party,hehehe,Marija,Iwana,Jelena,Tihana i Mateya see ya on tha pody....Yesss..
Ewo ljudi tu je dolje pjesma koju smo pisal prije jedno tri tjedna...Obawezno procitat...Pozzz

by 2Nite









Jeste čuli onaj stih "everywhere I see a soulja, a soulja, everywehere I see a soulja like me..."
A mi kažemo "if you R soulja with tha sin then die like a man, burried as a human being"

Die like A man

[2nite, Fody the Don]
Oh shit nigga…
where is the Don? where is the Don?

I`m here, don`t observe on…
they`re comin`…..come on…

[Chorus 2x]

All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)

Verse one: Fody the Don

Plottin´ and blow `em, ignore `em, we have to leavin`
say bye to my wife, maybe that`s my last breathin`,
last gaze at warrior`s back
I can`t say nothing, superior but under stress,
as blast I`m rollin` by, filled with soldier instinct
dear sista don`t cry, you`re so far from sluty bitches,
instructive lessons, I`m passin` thru
dreamin` to back at streetz with tha legendary crew,
young, strong Gs are coming, ready for revenge
I`ll be back, survive on the battlefield, strange,
roof`s down and I`m watching the sky
promise to `Pac we`ll revenge the East side,
known by world wide and still thugging
with survival homies enjoying thru party,
but back to reality, I`m full with madness
cuz moth-fuckas paralyzed have a wish we`ll die,
soldier shot five times so he`s changed man
sick for struggle, ain`t no place to honest game,
my whole life`s down cause they tried to kill me
you wanted that shit than you receive resistance,
you can`t get me, I got you twisted on tha right way
say yes, pay with cash for fucking trouble you create,
strapped on my neck because they do me
listen your mom tha I`ll fuckin` yo` bitch,
you don`t have to worry cause we gotta enough
I`ll rather die like a man twisted between AK shots…

[Chorus 2x]

All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)

Verse two: 2nite

2nite is a special nite
because in war is going 2nite,
with brothers behind him
he is ready to give a life
in the nurse of the West side,
he left his homies, his family
and his lovely son, in pocket gun
in chest thug heart and cold head
but with strong honor and high pride,
to die and to ride with 2Pac
through tha heaven`s hall,
brothers for him, he for brothers
and all of them verses peace blockers,
he is ready to die, excuse me
they all are ready to die with no excuses
to East side moth-fuckas
they have no mercy to them
they have one bullet for everyone of them,
to kill all that bitches minory
that`s our priority, peace in block,
and we are happy
because we killed all that nasty bitches…

[Chorus 2x]

All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)

Verse three: 2nite, Fody the Don

Come on East side, let`s we find each others
in peace with no time and space
2nite is going to blow your head in tha name of peace,
their army will destroy East side
because they`ve got their pride and their heart,
back off, back off if you wanna live
you can`t fuck with thug life
you can`t fuck with West side,
you only live once, except in West side
so why do you give a fuck…

Surely u think what a fuck?
drinkin` 45s, give me that 9
I won`t go down to my homies, passed
when I`m goin` nut, know fuckin` around, do you in hash,
United Thugs sess, secrets of struglin` we conversant fuck
we`re recovered, 2 young 2 die, run, nigga, run,
enemy felt my G to tha concrete, everybody cry
so I don`t give up
telin` him it`s alright but know that`s a lie,
homey got two bullets in the head
God decide to take him
nigga died in his vest
is there heaven for a G?
sucka mothafucka think he`s hustla
but ain`t nigga as I,
treat me as a luck some then imagine I die,
heart to heart cuz nigga wanna k…kill me
thoughts on her, know we usta kissin`, she kiss me,
will my kid ever see me, I love you
scream to God cuz nobody can hear me,
we are here cause alcohol made us strong man
don`t worry, but worry for my homey, did he die like a man?

[Chorus 2x]

All I see is closet casket and picture we prayin` the God
message to all fuck them bastards, don`t ask me why,
get in my friend, felt down tha foes
cursed on this world, rather die like a man…(human)

Verse four: Fody the Don, 2nite

Picturin` our pride cuz we`ll die for `Pac
resurrection, that`s right, resurrect like `Pac,
confusen, tell me homey, where he is, where it is
now I`m known, strong enough to buzzin` as a bee,
that moment come true
kiss my wife, again, forget all shits I`m passed thru and I`m tellin` to you
after war you have no place to go, so it`s hard to livin`
no money for bitches, just family lovin`
you see it`s hard to breathin`,
even we won, so that`s reason to be happy
half family`s gone, dear, you know how it was
fuck that shit, fair exchange than fuck them hoes,
heads down, hard to find who we lost
stop steelin` what is mine or I`ll be ghost…

[Fody & 2nite]

Now you put your hands up
know we usta suckin`
know we`ll blow your brain out
but you`re still mothafuckin`…

Dust to dust, place to place
time with space, advice for sacrifice,
peace to block and souls who wish luck
go to Tupac,
die like a man and you will be rememberd as a legend
a legend who found something to die for…


by United Thugs

04.05.2006. u 14:16 • 7 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