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Fody the Don feat. Tito - Who Can We Trust


Artist: Fody the Don feat. Tito999
Year: 2006.
Song: Who Can We Trust



[Fody the Don]

Where is your mind? Shit, give me that smoke...ahh
through all my 90 lines...

Verse one: Fody the don

Dear sista, let you know I`m caught up in sickness
can`t whatchin` anymore these creeds on tha distance
fuck all y`all on we cope will be buried on cemetery
everything I learnd wanted get cause that I was worried
dreams bout be blurred come out on my own streets
with tha blunt never feel sorry, it was all shits(bitches)
still ride on me, punk fuckas plus mothas got us, oh
I ain`t give up I keep my head up heard rumors to slut, also
lies I died, with all my money can do nothin`
I had be raised by myself, they overdose shoting
baby if you think I`m copin` that lyric
you ain`t current generation
all you read, peep, is fake blaspheme
public said it ain`t nothin` but perfection
you caught me in action when I`m actin` I`m a fresh sensation
all I see is races faces, hu-man survivin` on welfare
sweatin` on rain, pick up money from the floor
give a fuck bout insane, then tell me when we`ll be over?
and I`m glad to be known
drank with my homey who know me
help him even phony who has been on me
sometimes fuckin` my cousin, I`m strived to be a hustla
more time do in the buzzin` somewhere and nowhere
even I`m busted wakin` question up who can I trust(now)…

[Chorus x2]

Everybody, I`m ready to bust and I got punch
still hangin` wit` my thugs
well, who can I trust? (who can we trust?)

Verse two: Tito

Najbolji smo, najjači smo, svi smo kao jedan
svaki tjedan problem jedan no kolektiv je vrijedan
svi te vole, svi te cijene plješću na svaku tvoju riječ
misliš da si pobjednik, a tek je počeo meč
kada nastupi nesreća, kada nastupi tuga
imat ćeš prijatelja koliko boja ima duga
tada nastupa droga i tada nastupa cuga
život ti postane pruga, koja u kružnicu skreće
ništa na svijetu zaustavit je neće
tko je najveći prijatelj? tko je najveći drug?
vrlo lako ćeš saznat samo prepoloviš taj krug
šta napravit kada vidiš da ćeš jebeno PAST
nego postavit si pitanje who can we trust ?!?

[Chorus x2]

Everybody, I`m ready to bust and I got punch
still hangin` wit` my thugs
well, who can I trust? (who can we trust?)

Verse three: Fody the Don

Who can we trust? fuck all yo` friends who got you dawn
ass `em act street cats, stuck, my name is the Don
how much it cost in this socialize world cause it cursed
all rap words can`t explain what remain of this wars
always gettin` worse of the worst?
so when they may me get me bust
I`m asking myself and my child who can I trust
all your lies do me smilin` while you wanna I fall
gotta solve the fucking problems, waitin` time to ball
now look around, through my view of these rapist faces
remind you cash is mine, no more depended on black women
find out more about millions
finally heard yo` fucking apologize
we pray by the day fo` yo` children
have paper your`s illegal
honestly, I still don`t know why we roll
for years on hennessy, every night feel I stroll
what`s goin` on in Fody`s block, fuck, wanna do hurt
caused rag top died so put your ass out, doin` my solo
in studio holler but records is in store even we`re gone
dear mama, appreciate that raised me this way
but I lived enough
affiliate to get resurrect, wonder who can I trust?
…still ask why…

[Chorus x6]

Everybody, I`m ready to bust and I got punch
still hangin` wit` my thugs
well, who can I trust? (who can we trust?)

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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