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četvrtak, 29.06.2006.

2Pacov novi album „Dare 2 Struggle“... I meeting of pijaca....


Borac za slobodu (Tupacov otac) Dr. Mutulu Shakur je u Las Vegasu na Tupacov 35 rodjendan predstavio novi album nazvan „Dare 2 Struggle“. Mutulu Shakur je bio u zatvoru proslih 19 godina zbog sudjelovanja u pokretu Crnih pantera.
„Dare 2 Struggle“ je prva kompilacija ikada kojem je znacajka da na njemu sudjeluju poznati rapperi kao npr Outlawsi, TQ, Slick, Imaan Faith, T-Jay i mnogi drugi. Pojavljuju se i Mutulu Shakur i Nzingha Shakur. Neki projekti su Tupacovi i Mopreme-ovi (pacov brat) za vrijeme posjeta Mutulu-u u zatvoru kada su zajedno napisali „Thug Code“, za pomoc smanjivanju nasilja.
U kutiji od albuma nalazi se knjizica gdje je napisan „Thug Code“. Vazno je i da dio prihoda od prodaje ide u svrhu pomoci bolnici u kojoj je Tupac preminuo.
„Dare 2 Struggle“ takoder prelama novo podrucje u rastucoj urbanoj izdavackoj industriji, ukljucujuci poglavlje Mutulu Shakur-ovog novog povjesno-pripovjednog romana o tupacu nazvan „N 2 Da Gutter“. Album sadrzi nove pjesme Tupacova obitelji, ukljucujuci Mopreme-a, Nzingha-u i Outlawz-e te suvremenike (gore navedene).
Glavni producenti su Dr.Mutulu Shakur i Raoul Juneja (a.k.a. Deejay Ra)
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CD lista pjesama

1. Dr. Mutulu Shakur - PSA
2. Mopreme Shakur - Straight Ahead
3. Outlawz - Blessings
4. Slick - Since You've Been Gone
5. S.C.U. f/ Dr. Shakur - Enemies of the State
6. Legacy - Never Give Up
7. Strap f/ Imaan Faith - The Truth
8. S.C.U. f/ Dr. Shakur - Thug Code
9. T-Jay f/ Johnny 'J' - Still
10. S.C.U. f/ Nzingha Shakur - The First Teardrop
11. TQ - Listen
12. P.O.W. - The Struggle
13. S.C.U. - Missing In Action
14. Dr. Shakur f/ Nzingha - For Tupac Amaru

by Fody the Don


Fody nemoj se srdit ako scroll bude malo prewelik.....Pokusao sam sto manje pisat al jebiga ispalo je kako je ispalo....
I tak kao sto sam obecao ide post o Aninom rockasu...Eto sa malim zakasnjenjem objawljujem i slike,al
ono kaj se doziwjelo to se nikad nece zaborawit,kaj ne Ana?No oke,da se tu po wec neznam koji put ne
zahwaljujem Ani na tak lijepom meetingu,necu duljit...Bilo je pun kurac ljudi,neznam sta da kazem
jednostawno mi je drago sta sam neke widio,sta sam s nekim izrawnao racune...COOL....Presawrseno i
predobro...Kuci sam dosao negdje oko pola 5 ujutro,i spawao na dosad jos neutwrdenim lokacijama u
gradu,ukratko receno pijan sam ko majka bio..Owo bi trebalo ponowit..Swakako...Dogoworene su i neke
suradnje s ostalim repperima na tom partiyu,tak da ce bit i nekih pjesama u studiu,malo smo i
freestylali,malo smo i zabetllali al i sami znate kak to ide dok ste pijani,ne?LOL...Ujutro dok sam se
probudil,onak glawa boli,trbuh,gajba mi mirise po alkoholu,wec je 2 sata na uri...Malo su mi starci
srali,malo je tu bilo grljenja skoljke al preziwjelo se...I jos mi je stari dao nek kopam kanala po
onoj wrucini..Krepani sam cijeli bil...Nawecer sam casno obecao starcima da necu pit,al sam swejedno
otputowao na taj wazni dogadaj u gradu zwan Picokijada...Normalno da smo si malo spili i prepricawali
smo dogadaje od jucer...Opet sam doso doma u pola 5 ujutro,al onak napola pijan...Nisu me skuzili
starci...I iduci dan jos jednom u Centar,al onda sam bio samo do 2 jer mi se spawalo i bil sam umoran
kao konj....A eto idu wruci dosadni dani pa se moramo malo zabawljat...Jebiga sta ces,mladi
smo..Hhehehe...Ana sorry kaj je owak "suhi" post jer fakat da idem swe opisiwat mislim da bi serwera
zastekali.Opisal sam onak ukratko,al znas kak kazu da slike gowore 1000 rijeci pa onda nek pubilka sama
zakljuci iz slika,jelda? Ewo slika meni zanimljiwih;


Hhehehe,slawljenica....

Ekipa prwi dan,nekih nema jer nisu bili u tom trenutku....

Ekipa drugi dan....

Cure se zanjele....

To su owi drugi,mada ih ima jos...

Blago meni....

For me special person in tha middle...Iwy...


A sad,ide slajdsow s LEGENDAMA,swaka im dala poslije mene of kors... hehehee...Owo su trenuci za pamcenje.Na slikama su pocasni gosti;2Nite,Belawic,Sabljic,Rudi,Iwy...Uziwjate::





P.S.Thnx Andy na pazenju....Nadam se da je bilo zadnji put....

Ekipo POZDRAW....Do iduceg pijanstwa ili happeninga s murjom(prije bi tog moglo bit)....Pozzzz


by 2Nite

29.06.2006. u 14:56 • 22 KomentaraPrint#

petak, 23.06.2006.

Pljuga

Eh sad se Fody bude srdil na mene sta pisem owaj post tako brzo a jos nije proslo ni tjedan dana od objawe owog dolje...Mislim da ce owaj post oprawdat moj razlog...A mozda se i nebude srdil,jer je i on bil sudionik toga swega...
Da ne duljim,bacam se na pisanje;
Konacno ta tekma,konacno taj osjecaj ponownog nawijanja i trosenja glasnica...Necu pretjeriwat u opisiwanju,neg sam budem rekel da taj tabor di smo mi bili je bil dobro nawijacki raspolozen (unatoc onakwoj igri nakon zabijenog gola).Ono pjesme su se orile,skandiralo se "U boj,u boj....","Kolko nas ima..." itd...Fakat onak atmosfera da bolje nemoze bit...I onda prode tih 90 minuta i swi se razidu na swe strane...Swi bez texta,bez rijeci...Ljudi koji me poznaju,i koji idu tak samnom na te tekme i nawijanja,znaju da utakmice,pogotowo repke proziwljawam dosta emotiwno i djelujem agresiwno...Blago receno....U dzepu sam imal pripremljene bengalke da ih zapalim na kraju,i da swe to proslawim,no na kraju su ostale gdje su bile i na pocetku tekme...Sjeo sam dolje na plocnik i plako ko malo dijete..Fakat..Dolazile me tjesit tamo neke zenske,iskreno koje prwi puta widim u ziwotu...Bio sam pijan ko majka...Nakon sto sam swe isplako,mogu rec da sam isplakao i saw alkohol koji je bio u meni,pocela me napadat agresija...I tak je 2Nite par puta zasteko mjesto za oglase(inace lim),lupao po kiosku,trgao kosewe za smece,grane od drweca...Wise se ni sam ne sjecam....Bio sam lud totalka....I onda na kraju swega,sjeo za motor i otfurao se.Bez kacige bez icega nabrao 150 kmh....Yebeni osjecaj adrenalina...Kolko me samo ljudi htjelo sprjecit da sjednem na taj wrazji motor,al na kraju ipak nisu uspjeli..Hehehe pizde....Na nekim ljudima sam se doslowno ispucal i sad sam nekak na miru..Cudno...Hwata me depresija i jos uwijek nemrem wjerowat...No kaj bilo da bilo sami smo si kriwi i to mi je najwise zal....Saka je inace swa krwawa,rado je opet nesto puklo u njoj,widjet cu danas ujutro....Nejde mi se na hitnu,tam sam bio kad smo izgubili od Brazila...Ekipa koja je bila samnom zna sta se dogadalo...E pa ekipo,isti scenarij,samo 3 puta weci i s puno akcije i placa....Inace obecal sam ekipi da ako Hrwatska dode medu prwa 3 na SP-u da cu se swuci gol i nawuci samo tangice i preskejtati se po gradu takaw....Al eto nist od toga....

Ekipo pozdraw.....
P.S.Nadam se da wam se swida nowi dizajn....Pogotowo pozadina...Narawno moje djelo...(Ajme sta sam umisljen)Hehe...
P.S. Part 2;Eeeeeeeee.....Rockas.....Pisem owo pijan pa ono,necu duljit...Upoznao sam se s tim Belawicom i Sabljicom...Inace od tog Sabljica buraz sad ce snimit nest s TARGETOM....Jebeno...Odma je bilo dogoworeno da cemo nest napisat,mozda i Belawica ubacim u U.T. jer lik je prejeben...Hwala ti Ana kaj si nas upoznala....Andy...Hehehheehe....LOL...Hwala ti kaj si me se onak brzo rijesila...Mislim ono...Fakat,da....No comment....Razocarala si me...Nakon swega onoga ti me tak odjebes....Bas ti hwala...E kako sam hepi sta sam uponao owa dwa lika..Hm,da owaj Sabljic,nejm mu je Graco,tak da sad dok mu dode nju album znate da mi je to frend...Oke....Idem se tusirat,pit tabletu za glawu,prati lampe i k Ani na raport...Hhhheehehee

Pozdraw::.....

by 2NITE

23.06.2006. u 02:11 • 23 KomentaraPrint#

ponedjeljak, 19.06.2006.

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?)

19.06.2006. u 21:03 • 12 KomentaraPrint#

nedjelja, 18.06.2006.

Weekend 16. and 17.6.2006.


16.-17.2006. na CK bazenima je održan HUMANITARNI PLIVACKI MARATON za pomoc slijepim osobama. plivalo se 24 sata (od petka od 17 sati pa do subote do 17 sati). Prijavilo se jako puno djece i starijih ljudi koji su svojim plivanjem napravili ukupnu kilometrazu od 670km. Takoder su nastupili i neki sa hrv sport scene kao npr GORDAN KOZULJ, ANA SRSEN, FILIP UDE, predsjednik Hrv plivackog saveza itd... Ja sam isplivao 15000m i na kraju bio izmedu prvih 10 a moj klub je bio Drugi sa isplivanih 68950m (4 plivaca u ekipi).
plivali smo preko noci, od 23h do 05h i sljedeci dan od 14h do 17h. Strgani smo do kraja...grhgrgh...
Rezultati pojedinacno: 1. 20065m, 2. 19500m, 3. 18400m
Rezultati ekipno: 1. 90250m, 2. 68950m, 3. 53000m

Evo, bas mi je drago kaj se tak nest odrzalo i nadam se da ce i sljedece godine biti isto sa jos vise preplivanih kilometara. Sudjelovalo je vise od 500 ljudi i prikupljeno je oko 70000kn


Peace and be all together

by Fody the Don

18.06.2006. u 13:48 • 9 KomentaraPrint#

petak, 16.06.2006.

Happy birthday.....

Swe gowori u naslowu posta.....2Pac,sretan ti rodendan od UT-a.....Still he rise...Oh yes,he does....

16.06.2006. u 21:53 • 3 KomentaraPrint#

subota, 03.06.2006.

Meaning of Thug LIfe


Tupac:
First interview: "T-H-U-G L-I-F-E meaning when you spit us as seeds grows and blows up in your face"

Second interview: "By THUG, I mean, not criminal, someone that beats you. I mean the underdog. The person that had nothing and succeeds is a thug. Because he overcame all obstacles. It has nothing to do with the dictionary`s version. To me, thug is my pride, not being someone that goes against the law, not being someone that takes, but being someone that has nothing, and even though I have nothing and no home to go, my head is up high. My chest is out. I walk tall. I talk loud. I`m being strong."

03.06.2006. u 14:26 • 98 KomentaraPrint#

petak, 02.06.2006.

Eastsidazzz...ne pokušavajte nas kopirat....

Artist: United Thugs
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…

02.06.2006. u 14:36 • 12 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