Thug Love

ponedjeljak, 29.05.2006.

Shit fo` y`all....check it

Artist: Fody the Don
Album: Ain`t No Sunshine
Year: 2006.
Song: Movin` by me


Verse one:

I wake up in tha morning
heard rumors how niggaz warning me
early put into young G
someone callin` me
it was homey `nite
inform me bout new day
God appreciate on the sight life
even common friend`s outta game
and all his enemies
hope now they`re in pain
can`t find a door
cause too much jealousy
stuck above the rain
price increase while day`s passin`
put a gas in
dirty on the street as a dawgz and cats
evade this fake ass bitch
reason of a bastard
why improvising me?
there`s nothing to show
didn`t start as a seed
if they`ll be ever known
it`s cause they were movin` by me…

[Chorus x2]????

Verse two:

Wide the media grieves of present teens
politicians and niggaz can`t get in
I feel no, ain`t no changes
could they made-themselves
friendships and homey bein` aimless
needs God bless
uh, mama waitin` son`s arrival
member sacrifice
reach him to the sky
so he got go
dear sonny yo` respect you gotta earn
why`re you stump?
she heard me and can confirm
it ain`t no fun
year without 60 caskets
instead unexpectin` birth
include 40 outcasts
bodies will be burned
tossin` cattle ass bitches
elevate by snitches being fucking richest
forget me all empty creeds
but let `em know they will be gone
if they still movin` by me…

[Chorus x2]????

Verse three:

I feel jealous around me
cause I`m gettin` money, my golden ruff
many are sill, wanna fuck me
but I got fuck
livin` life, is a jigsaw
men grow and grow and grow
each day somebody fall
then died alone
where is my wife? rapist raped her
she was fall in the love
so she lived below a sucker
no a lucker, sorry Deloris Tucker
learning Mr. Magic
why president is welfare cutter?
is his another bad habit
born thug quiet since start
that cruel world wanted us be loud
but ain`t nobody teach me
and I`m seldom in company of bitches
should I lie
criminal life can`t did me sincerely
put my hand on the gun
if they have plan to kill me
God bless hustla if they`re near me…
still movin` by me…

[Chorus x2]????

by Fody the Don

nedjelja, 28.05.2006.

Norijada

Ewo prolazi jos jedan tjedan.Ali ne i bilo kakaw tjedan..Owaj tjedan je fakat bil razarajuci...Yebeno...U ponedjeljak,nakon mojeg uobicajenog wecernjeg trcanja,odlucil sam malo prosetat s curom oko stadiona(odredeni ljudi znaju na kaj mislim)..I tak mi secemo i secemo,i naidemo pak na ekipu iz doma...Kaj su radili?Hm,pa decki i cure su si malo gasile zed alkoholom...Iskreno ja si nisam htio potegnut jer fakat sam bil umoran i nisam mogel stajat na nogama..Al znate wi onu spiku;'Ajde no,za nas,budes barem jednu' i sl...Nakon 15 min nagowaranja i pregowora odlucio sam popustit..Znate ono pametniji popusta,ne...Hehehe...I tak casa za casom,i ewo izredalo se 12-13 exanih cistaka,i swe to za redom...Pijana wecer za 2Nite-a..Utorak;nawecer se opet pije(i to na bini na kojoj je jucer TBF pjewal,e bilo je prejeeno ispod cerade),al se kojim slucajom spije i koja litra dwe do tri s wiska (po cowjeku) i opet je pijana wecer za 2Nite-a..E cijelu wecer nisam mogel spawat...WC-a nisam htel grlit sam zato jer sam bil takwa lijencina da nisam mogel ni lampe otworit..Cisss....EEEE srijeda......Wrhunac wrhunca....Poslije skole dogoworilo se drustwo iz razreda da se ide pit...Bilo nas je swega 18,na kisi i na mokrom igralistu pokraj ekonomske...Pila se juice-wotka,cista wotka,i jos par wrsti wina(mislim da ih je bilo 4)...Istowremeno se odrzawala norijada za swe maturante,tak da su se kasnije neki maturanti prisilno(hehe)pridruzili k nama...Oke,swe smo spili i otisli malo do IN-a..Tam je 2Nite uzel casu i razbil ju na konobaru koji ga je kasnije izbacil wan jer je otisel onakaw pijan kaj letwa u zenski WC i ometal ih dok su one obawljale nuzdu...Kaj ces,mom frendu je trebal broj i jebiga,2Nite pod gasom mu ga je nabawil...Izasli mi wan iz IN-a.Kisa pada,nas ne jebe nist.2Nite-u se pisalo pa je odlucil otici ispod mosta pisat..I dok je silazil s mosta poskliznul se i opal u lokwu blata...Sam se digel,malo obrisal(citaj jos bolje zblatil)i nastawil dalje...E hodali smo parkom i maturante zicali pijacu...2Nite ni sam nezna kaj je swe toga dana spil....A tek da znate kolko smo ih uspjeli nazicat?Cisss....Nebi wjerowali...Pun kurac...2Nite mokar i blatan s ekipom trcal pred policijom,pred rawnateljom skole...Al s nikim se nismo uspjeli zakacit...Neznam kak smo prosli bez toga...Waljda su mislili da kaj si budu blatili ruke s blatnim cowjekom,ne?Owak su mu lijepo dali koju casu dwe tri i jebiga izgladili su swe probelme...



Evo da se nadovežem. U subotu 27. 5. u Ck-u na trgu povodom dana grada nastupali su TBF i Elemental.
Ukratko: Počelo je nege oko 21h. Prvo su TBFofci zagrijali publiku koje je bilo solidan broj(a moglo je i više). Oni su pjevali oko 1.30h. Pilo se, plesalo, ekipa i kak to vec ide. Atmosfera je bila prejebena. Onda dolaze Elemental koji su jos zagrijavali publiku jos oko 1h. Bili su prejebeni....plesalo se ko ludo...metalci(valjda pod utjecajem velike količine alkohola), hip hoperi, rockeri....posto je prekratko trajalo party se nastavil u kaficima do kasnih jutarnjih sati....

Sve u svemu bilo je super, samo da je vise takvih dogadaja u pretihom nam Cakovcu....

by Fody the Don


2nite:
Ewo i sad me boli glawa,grlo swe po redu....Rezultat opijanja,definitiwno..Ewo wam i malo slikica od srijede;
Ekipa Part NO.1
Ekipa Part NO.2
Ye,tu su si Tuc i Widi malo prewise spili...
Bez commenta...
Wigor-glawni sponzor opijanja
2nite-a je primilo....Hehe
Ajmo jos jednu....
Tko ce prwi,tko ce prwi...Ex,ex...
P.S. Bilo bi jos wise slika,da nasem fotoreporteru nije ponestalo energije u baterijama u aparatu...Bilo bi tu jos swacega...Mozda je owak i najbolje....

Ekipo pozzzzzzzzzz,do iduceg opijanja....Salim se....


by 2Nite

subota, 20.05.2006.

Who rulez?!

''Who rulez?''-Bio je naziw showdown-a....Wec sam naslow inspirira...Pisem owo,a ruke mi se tresu,i saw sam lud,jer su se moja ocekivanja ispunila..Da,ekipo,imam nest za was....1.mjesto u tehnici najdriblinga,i 2.mjesto po jacini udarca...Tak da ono,imam 2 medalje od 4 ewenta koji su bili organizirani.Nastupio sam na 3 od njih 4,i u tom 3 sam malo bil prewise uzbuden pa je na kraju bilo 4.mjesto od 8. u natjecanju u tehnici fintiranja...Mogel sam i bolje,al jebiga ja sam s owim i prezadowoljan...Ewo budem wam isprical,onak swe ukratko,ma da bi se o tom moglo pricat satima;Krenul sam od gajbe(moje kuce) negdje oko 9 sati ujutro,i tocno u 11 sam bio wec u ZG-u...Nasli mi to mjesto showdowna,i to swe,donjeo papire i registrirao se pod imenom ParadoX-change..Ono,ljudi je bilo masa,pun kurac,bilo je i hostesa,i nekih poznatih underground igrac(nesmijem napomenut imena,jebiga).Jednostawno bilo je swega...Otworenje su zapoceli,strani playa's...Decki su jebeni...I onda je zapoceo 1.ewent u tehnici koja se zowe dribling...Zadatak je bil,da bi ispunil task-a,moral si najbolje sta znas proci igraca i ostawiti najbolji dojam kod publike..Onaj ko je na kraju imal weceg pljeska je prolazil(nest slicong kao i kod brejka)..I tak sam ja prolazil i prolazi,i dosel gdje wise nisam mogel proci,nego sam jednostawno se zaustawil,gdje sam se i zaustawil;na 1.mjestu..Hehehe..Rulja rulez<<---glawni ste...Hwala....Ono,prwo nisam mogel wjerowat...sok...uzbudenje...skakal sam kaj lud...Odma smjesak na lice,upoznawanje s tam nekim playa's...Yaaayyy...Osjecaj koji se nesmije zaborawit...Cak sam dobil i ime te moje finte koju sam upotrijebil (mislim ono,ja sam njezin inowator),zowe se;''No chance to d-fense''..Hwala rulji na tom...No weselju nije smjelo bit prewise mjesta,jer sam odma moral ici na owaj 2.ewent u kojem se moralo fintirat...E sad oni koji se razumiju u to (a ima ih medu nama,waljda)budu skuzili kaj sam radil,pa nek citaju;Flip flap,La roulette,Front spin+bycle,Catapult+combo+backspin,Bycle,Aka,par combowa,Sprint+bycle+360 turnower+air move...Dosta toga,al jebiga mislil sam da budem imal jos wremena za special,al wrijeme je proslo i ja ga tak nisam stigel naprawit,pa me owaj s kojim sam bil u duelu pokopal...Nek se sam zna da je za dlaku prosel..Al oke,nema beda..Tak ja prilicno zbediran sam otisel,zaprawo zalutal na testiranje brzine udarca..I tak ja par puta sutnem loptu,i izmjere mi prosjecnu brzinu, 43,8km/h...Zacudil sam se sam sebi...Onak ugodno sam bil iznenaden...Cool...Owaj iznad mene,je imal 52 km/h....Nema weze....I'm hepi with myself...Otisel sam s onim po sta sam i dosel i to mi je bio prioritet,i meni je glawno da je on ispunjen i uopce se ne glodam ni zbog cega...Dejan,jedna od owih medalja je poswecena tebi kao poklon za rockas,a drustwo koje me bodrilo(ukljucujuci i owu ekipu tu s bloga)isto ima jednu od owih medalja..Nije wazno koju,glawno da ju imate...Hwala jos jednom...Jelena pogotowo tebi...In 06's rulez ''No chance to d-fense'' by ParadoX-change;
Ewo wam slikica:




by 2Nite...

petak, 12.05.2006.

Report

Da,wrijeme ide...Uspomene ostaju,a ja hocu necu ziwot ide dalje i ja ga pokusawam barem dostici...Ewo ekipo,malo party-a me ono repariralo,proces stabilizacije mojeg psiholoskog duha je jos uwijek u procesu..Al,kazem ide na bolje.Wec za dwa tjedna jurim na underground ''SOCCERAM'' competititon.Nije to obican turnir,nego se na tom turniru,osim kaj se igra fusball,ima i natjecanje u freestylu..Da sad tu ne objasnjawam kaj je swe to,budem rekel da ono izades na teren i pokazujes swe kaj znas(finte,udarci,driblinzi..)..I ja se ozbiljno pripremam za taj dio turnira,jer hocu se wratit u stare dane...U znak sjecanja na Dejana,njemu u cast nosit cu crni powez preko ruke...Mislim da idem s ciljom da pobijedim za njega...Eto imam inspiraciju,nadahnuce i jedwa cekam da dode da subota...Ajde drzte mi fige...
Ljubaw?Nema,kuzis,nema... Ono ima jedna,posebna..Al,neznam...Bit ce swega....Waljda..U zadnje wrijeme slusam 2PAC-owog albuma,ono,''The remix album,part 1''...Jebeni su mi remixewi;''No lowe for me,Changes & The next epizode ft DMX-om''Jebeno...Pogotowo ''No lowe for me''....Obawezno poslusat....Ekipo ponowno se zahwaljujem na podrzci,nebudem nabrajal jer was ima,al ono nek se zna da ste pomogli,i hwala wam na tome....My homies...Hehehe...Ekipo,jos jednom hwala...Puno,puno hwala....

subota, 06.05.2006.

R.I.P

Ewo,dosao sam k sebi,onak dowoljno da mogu napisat post...Sprowod...Koliko ljudi,koliko suza,koliko ruza,ne mozete ni zamislit...Hodao sam uz lijes i pitao se;ZASTO?!...Koji je tebi kurac bil?!Glawom mi prolazile slike,wrtio sam filmowe..Jednostawno taj se osjecaj nemoze opisat..Ona limena glazba..Cisss...Ona njegowa slika mi je jos u glawi...Dok su spustali lijes dolje u grob,uz pratnju one pjesme koja swira na američkim filmowima dok pogine neki wojnik il tak nest,podignuo sam glawu gore,i prema nebu pogledao...Sam u sebi sam zamolil Boga nek pazi na njega,i nek mu dodjeli dobrog andela cuwara :<<<...Jednostawno neznam kak bi to swe opisal...Dok sam isel bacit ruzu u grob,nisam imal snage pogledat dolje,bilo me strah,a i jos uwijek nemogu wjerowat da njega nema....Imal sam tu cast da sam mu nosil wijenca,i bio jedan od onih osmero ljudi koji su ga pratili do groba...Zal mi je swih mojih frendowa i frendica,jer prizori su bili,ono srcedrapajuci...Kolko god sam se suzdržaval da ne pustim suzu,ipak su potekle same od sebe....Neznam,kazem,nekak mi je swe sjebano...Swe mi je cudno...Duboko u meni,sukobljawaju se cinjenice i posljedice,te realnost koju ja jos uwijek nemrem prihwatit...Ono,shrwan sam do kraja....Tesko je to....Gledas u lijes i ono obuzmu te emocije,u glawi ti se wrti sto slika,sto uspomena,pri srcu te steze...Jos uwijek u soku,nemogu izbrisat iz glawe onu njegowu sliku,onaj njegow bijeli lijes...Ne daj Boze da se ikad wise owakwog nest dogodi....Nikom od nas...Jer iduci put fakat nebudem imal snage gledat to swe i proziwljawat owo kaj sad poziwljawam...Uzasno kak boli dok swijet napusti takaw netko poput njega...Borim se sa swim snagama,sa swim sredstwima,da preziwim to...Da jednostawno prebrodim tu oluju...Trebat ce mi neko wrijeme da prihwatim stwarnost,i da se wratim natrag ziwot kakaw sam opisal dwa posta nize... Samo hoce li to bit dwa dana,dwa tjedna?Neznam....

........................................................R.I.P. Dejan Hodalić "Dejo"...............................................................................


by 2Nite =<<<<.....

petak, 05.05.2006.

Isse....

Isse...Jebes owaj post dolje...Kaj ti to swe wrijedi kad jedna sekunda moze unistit swe...Danas je crni dan...Wjesam crnu zastawu na jarbol jer owaj swijet danas je napustio jedan od mojih frendowa s kojim sam 6 godina isao u razred,i jos k tome 8 godina proweo dane druzeci i zajebawajuci se s njim...Decko je uzeo bombu i odlucio si danas skratit ziwot...Jedino kaj mu mogu reci ;"Hwala ti Dejane na tomu kaj si mi bil frend,i kaj smo skupa prowodili dane...Hwala ti na swemu...R.I.P...
Saw se tresem,jos uwijek nemrem wjerowat...Neznam kak cu sutra na sprowod...Fuckkkk.....

....R.I.P Dejan Hodalic "Dejo"....

by 2Nite

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

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