Thug Love
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Year: 2006.
Song: West Side Riddahz
[Speak: 2nite]
Do you wanna die for me? (hell yeah)
follow me y`all, first of they wanna be your friends
but thru years you can see they`re yo` enemies
and that`s mothafuckin` fact cuz if they wanna your money
otha mothafuckas gotta kill ya but if they 10 years old
obvious they`ve never learnd to put finger on tha trigger
then if they kill ya that`s awful treach
mean they cheated ya, so y`all
y`all get out my mothafucking business
check yourselves, where you at?
die slow nigga, die...
Verse one: 2nite
Dečki s istoka kažu
„mi smo seljaci, mi smo stoka
Notorius je naš pastir
pa seremo na east side-u
ko te jebe mi furamo seljački đir“
mi smo mikrofonski razarači
vaših mama jebači
s nama se ne kači
jesmo li jači?
seljačine glupe
Notorius vas ševi u dupe
šta će ti lirika
kad čuješ svog posljednjeg krika
vjeruj mi
mama će te hladnog ljubit
ko bezdušnoga lika
rime kradete
s pištoljima se hvalite
no muda nemate
da potegnete okidač
pušite drač
mame su vam drolje
jebem ja vas
za nas
za naš kvart
za naš side
West Side...riddah...
[Chorus x2: UT]
Provide arterially, ready for life mission
riddin` on my enemies cuz grant admission
it seemin` science fiction
West Side Riddahz wishes
Verse two: Fody the Don
Scream West Side, that`s right
as bitches don`t know who was Deloris Tucker
let you know you can`t stop us
white mothafuckas start runnin`
when they see the coppers
just laugh when you call me slut outlaw
plus 5-O and cowards doin` night show
but it`s nothin` but tha slow mo`
I picture you with fake glock
so don`t fuck on my niggaz cuz moth-fucka die
I saw homey actin` up in tha hood as youth being
why should I lie when I can dramatize then tell me
honestly, I ain`t for east but ain`t against
got prefer West
little advice you should know it`s stronger past
so much pain, rather give me a smile
you can`t, is crocked you talkin` a while
I sit in bar since I start
and smoke a blunt, gettin` stump
if you thought you`re popped that`s a lie
so let you know how many people strive
a million mothafuckas strive on the West Side...
[Chorus x2: UT]
Provide arterially, ready for life mission
riddin` on my enemies cuz grant admission
it seemin` science fiction
West Side Riddahz wishes
Verse three: 2nite
A million niggaz screamin` West Side till I die
a million homies screamin` 2Pac is alive
you`re one against billions, you lose the war
how far are you ready to go, help `em get it
see me and pray for options and this pressures, nonstop
I said one bullet finished the whole thing
it`s interesting how stupid you are and got flip
call your mama
we are not doing dramaz
fuck you and yo` mothafucking mama
garbage like you, we`re smashed
a thousand times and we all do it again one more time
why don`t you write your rhyme
are you stupid or what
you either ride wit` us, or collide wit` us
it's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
die like a bitch, „nigga“ asshole creep
your balls are thin and you are Barbie in heart
you wearin` pink clothes by yo` own trademark
got me know, our rhymes are dark and miserable
so cold and dangerous
kill you and your mothafuckin` Notorious
I`ll scream THUG LIFE and emptied the clip
and you`ll fall so deep underground 6 feet
West Side till I die
2Pac is alive and you gona die
if you ain`t lie that chu hate West Side
there`s no interesting in tha east sidez life...
fuck `em...
[Chorus x2: UT]
Provide arterially, ready for life mission
riddin` on my enemies cuz grant admission
it seemin` science fiction
West Side Riddahz wishes
Verse four: Fody the Don
Yo, „thug“, this`s fo` your boyz
don`t cha know you still buggin`
and your rhyme is false cuz the course bout cha study
disappeared, it wasn`t here
hear the noise thru my bedroom sheet
should I please? hell nah
fuck my cryin` arm and he caught shot
when you got elected what nation thought
this idea ain`t be fixed so you gettin` stroll
listen this shit, ain`t nobody fuck with me
riddahz on yo` lyrics
but you wanted be a bad boy
my automatic rounds catchin` while you sleepin`
could I ever bail hall
I love my female strapped
love fuckin` from the back
I get my currency in stacks
California`s where I`m at
riddin!!!
homey free but stress, mothafuckas didn`t know
with tha hocus pocus try me focus
for years survivin` on tha mash, bleed
my history, If you ain`t screamin` West Side
you can get the fuck on
I'm seein` demons hittin` weed
got me hearin` screamin`, the flash`s on
anyday, everyday can`t get no sleep cuz you continue fuck wit` me
even your baby wanna see ya guts but you died too quick
that`s why they call you BIATCH!!!!
keep pumpin` ain`t worried bout nuttin`
bustas thought we was frontin`
so we load and keep dumpin`
on the end, tell me can you dissin`, wanna fight?
I`m a straight thug who fuck on your block
re-member we`re climbin` and you goin` blind
WEST SIDE
[Speak: Fody the Don]
Hide ya ass mothafuckas and you too „thug“ bitch
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.
T. 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 my heart we never lose
close ya eyez and nobody cry, we ain`t two of fucking around with you…
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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
Blogovi, stranice.........
About my nigga `Pac:
pacside
2pac2k
2pac legacy
Tupac Amaru Shakur Foundation
All Eyez On Me
2Pac`s fans
2Pac planet
All our homies by the hood:
Nay...
Lil ' Blue Eyez Girl
Break Boy
tito999
GheTTo LaDy
west coast
makaveli
dare
mala_plavooka
bahata reperica
No name001
Ljuby
2rka
Ana
Aliera
2Nitemare
Widi
Tuc
Cut
Jebene izreke
Anja
Swen
Westside girl
Thugz
Neki liq
FRESH MCG gangs
Ana III.
Stanoye
Chuck D
x-thug
Lil' Candy
hip hop.Proof girl
Extras:
Fort Minor
Ck scena forum
TRIBE - udruga za promicanje hip-hop kulture
Diyala
TRISTOSIXTY
westcoast 2k
Rap industry
Snoop Dogg
Dr. Dre
Xzibit
Nate Dogg
Ice-T
Young May Lay
Ice Cube
Eazy-E
Kurupt
Dre`sta
Twista
DMX
Method man
Fabolous
...
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