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Life is a bitch! Ukoliko su u pitanju mladji gledaoci preporucuje se roditeljska paznja jer ne zelim da unistim njihov ruzicasti pogled na ovaj crno bijeli svijet...

17.10.2008.

posljednje zbogom...

odlazim ne cu se vise ovdje pojavljivati.. hvala svima na svemu i samo da vas jos jednom pozdravim i da vam pozelim sve naj.. eto.. a flower has dried out..peace out... Good bye..


03.10.2008.

da malo osvjezim crniniu.. evo čak i od mene malo humora...

Bukvalni prevodi...
1.
- Mnogo sam se sekirao.
- I AXED MY SELF VERY MUCH.
2.
- Pricam sam sa sobom.
- I'M TALKING ALONE WITH THE ROOM.
3.
- Racunaj na mene.
- CALCULATE ON ME.
4.
- Cekanje u redu za hljeb.
- WAITING ALL RIGHT FOR BREAD.
5.
- Ko te sljivi.
- WHO PLUMS YOU.
6.
- Ko te sisa.
- WHO CUTS YOUR HAIR.
7.
- Nosi se.
- CARRY YOURSELF.
8.
- Tekuca pitanja.
- LIQUID QUESTIONS.
9.
- Od malih nogu.
- SINCE THE LITTLE LEGS.
10.
- Malo prije.
- SMALL BEFORE.
11.
- More bre.
- SEA, BROTHER.
12.
- Voditi racuna..
- TO LEAD THE BILL.
13.
- Samoubica.
- ONLY KILLER.
14.
- Napet sam.
- I'M ON FIVE.
15.
- Hajde da igramo karte.
- LET'S PLAY TICKETS.
16.
- Dijelim vase misljenje.
- I DIVIDE YOUR OPINION.
17.
- On je svjetla tacka.
- HE IS A BRIGHT FULL STOP.
18.
- Spetljao se s njom.
- HE LOOPED HIMSELF WITH HER.
19.
- Zelim da se naslonim na tebe.
- I WISH TO ELEPHANT ON YOU.
20.
- Sta ti pada na pamet.
- WHAT IS FALLING ON YOUR BRAIN.
21.
- Pucali smo od smijeha.
- WE WERE SHOOTING FROM LAUGHTER.
22.
- Pijan je ko majka.
- HE IS DRUNK AS A MOTHER.
23.
- On je velika marka.
- HE IS A BIG STAMP.
24.
- Iz cista mira.
- OUT OF CLEAN PEACE.
25.
- Fotokopije.
- FOTO-WHO-DRINKS.
26.
- Upala misica.
- THE INFALL OF A LITTLE MOUSE.
27.
- Supruga.
- ARE-RAILWAY.
28.
- Blago tebi.
- TREASURE TO YOU.
29.
- Veni, vidi, vici.
- FADE, SEE, JOKES.
30.
- Sve, sto je izgubljeno, moze se povratiti.
- EVERYTHING THAT IS LOST CAN BE THROWN UP.
31.
- Pop-pjevac.
- PRIEST-SINGER.
32.
- Sve je gore i gore.
- EVERYTHING IS UP AND UP.
33.
- Sranje kroz gusto granje.
- SHITTING THROUGH A DENSE BUSH.
34.
- Sarajevo
- SARA IS AN OX.
35.
- Dedinje.
- HE BELONGS TO GRANDFATHER.
36.
- Mali losinj.
- LITTLE BAD CITY.
37.
- Skoplje.
- CASTRATION CITY.
38.
- Neda Ukraden.
- NO YES STOLEN.
39.
- Ruzica Sokic.
- LITTLE ROSE LITTLE JUICE.
40.
- Slobodan Milosevic.
- FREEMAN GENTLEFUCK.
41.
- Alija Izetbegovic.
- BUT I AND BROTHER-IN-LAW ESCAPE.
42.
- Mirjana.
- PEACE I ON.
43.
- Tugomir.
- SADPEACER.
03.10.2008.

samo za moje prijatelje

"831 means 'I Love You'
8 letters
3 words
1 meaning.
" I just close my eyes because I might see your face. I just close my mouth because I might hear your voice. I just close my ears because I might hear of you, but I could not close my heart because I love you."
"I Love you with the breath, the smiles and the tears of all my life."
The more I know you, the more I love you."
"A friend is someone who will walk the long way when you don't want to hop the fence."
I can give, I can recieve, but I can not take."
"Though miles may lie between us, we're never far apart, for friendship doesn't count the miles, it's measured by the heart."
"A true friend walks in when the whole world walks out."
"Friendship is only lost once you have the courage to let it go."
"A friend is someone who will always be there when everyone else fails."
My best friend is the one who brings out the best in me."
"Friends are like stars, you can't always see them but you know that they're there."
"I believe in angels, the kind that heaven sends. I'm surrounded by angels, but I call them my best friends."
"A friend is someone who will bail you out of jail. A best friend is the one sitting beside you saying, 'Damn that was fun.'"
Friendship is not how long you've been together. It isn't how much you've given or recieved; nor how many times you've helped each other, but it's how you value one another."
True friends are the siblings God forgot to give us."
"Parents give you life, but friends walk you through it."
"I want to be the one to help you through it, not put you through it."
"The most beautiful discovery that true friends can make is that they can grow seperately without growing apart."
"Friends are like clothes, without them you feel naked!"
"A friend is someone who helps us know that it is just a turn - not the end of the road."
"Strangers are just family we have yet to get to know."
"A friend stabs you in the back; a boyfriend stabs you in the heart, but a best friend is the one who pulls out the knife and cleans up the wound."
Friendship is love minus sex and plus reason. Love is friendship plus sex and minus reason."
"A friend is someone who will hold your hand even when it's covered in mud."
A friend is someone who would go find you if you were lost, but a best friend would be right next to you saying, 'Um ... where are we?'"
"Time goes by, life goes on, and all I can think of is why you're gone.
"A break up is like a broken mirror. It is better to leave it broken than hurt yourself trying to fix it."

28.09.2008.

Marchello - sveti bes

Prolog: Njen duh je slobodan. Sa drugom decom, ručicama od blata, želi da dohvati Sunce, i zagrli, k’o brata. Ono joj šapuće tajne o zemlji iza ogledala...
“Ako u bajku veruješ, nije se uzalud ispredala! Duga je tvoja pruga! S druge strane čeka više od ćupa! Tvoje oči su krila. Vode te svuda! Dodirni dlanom grudi. Nije to srce što kuca, ne, ne... To snovi stidljivo kuckaju spolja, da ih pustiš unutra! Tvoji prsti su kistovi! Oboji ljude što se boje da kroz temperament od crne tempere udahnu polen i ponovo se rode - tad će imati pogled voden...oprosti im. Nacrtaćeš sebi osmeh opet. Hiljade svitaca u ovoj večeri su tvoji fenjeri! Tako je lako leteti kad dete si! Nek’ lebde sni, preko zaspalih ulica! Kišna muzika noćas bira da budeš ta sa notama rosnim u kosi... navuci kostim od tila, i već si Plava Vila! Pogledom oživljavaš lutka! Sledećeg sekunda, tvoj Meda ti kaže: ‘Čekao sam te, vodim te gde ne znaju jecaje! Skok visoko iznad krova - eto vas na repu zvezde, on šapicom cepa nebo...‘ Kud me to vodiš, Medo? Ne vidim te, ludice...oblaka pune trepavice... Stani! Vidim žeravice! ...il’to ljudima svetli lice? Stotine, stotine ljudi... lete ka nama... na čelu povorke – ono su tata i mama’!”
Poput vetra laka, koktel smeha i plača korača ka njima, blistava kakva nikad nije bila, i sad im prašta što su otišli... ovde je toliko lepše! Sve je od sreće i pesme!
Al’ odjednom, sve se trese...! Iza planina, pomalja se ružna glava Džina... Svi ljudi oko nje postaju ljudi od dima i nestaju! Ostaje sama! ...i tad u licu zlog Džina prepoznaje lice svog strica... i na komade puca slika...!
1. strofa: Staklići razbijene mašte zarivaju joj se u oči, peku je, i najzad vidi isto što i svake noći: ogromno telo nad njom, dahtanje s mirisom rakije, hrapavi jezik od kojeg se ježi a svuda je! Lepljivi znoj.... i bol...i ta stvar! Mač što seče sve čedno u njoj! ...prljavi prsti u njenim ustima... drhtaj u butinama...
Ona vrišti u sebi, ručicu pruža ka Medi, al’ hoće li je čuti sada? Od suza ga ne vidi jasno, a tako strašno boli je! “Uzmi me, Medo, Medice moj, vodi me, molim te...!”
Al’ nemi lutak ravnodušno gleda staklenim očima... Srce se izgubilo ispod pliša, utonulo u ništa! O zidove dobuju samo stričevi uzdasi i kiša...
I noć je gluva...i sve od spolja guta tišina...
Refren: Sveti bes. Moje sve. Moj bol. Moj celi svet. Sveti bes... i šta je greh? Posle il’ pre, po svoje vraća se.
2. strofa: Pedeset mu je godina. Dok napolju oluja besni, sedi u fotelji, lista knjigu, sad je na pesmi Gavran. U pesmi pominje se samac, zamah krila i noć. Zloslutna ptica što je samcu jedini gost. Noć kao ova. Samac kao on. Ali, gavran …gavran samo je u pesmi toj, samo ludost, to stvarno ne može biti... ma, ne... Prijatno pucketa kamin, on nastavlja vino piti.
U taj čas, zakuca neko. Čovek se strese. Magla mu je nekog dovela, k’o gavrana iz pesme. Premda za društvom ne čezne, ipak otvara vrata i pred njima ugleda mladića satkanog od mraka. Crni mantil, duga kosa, tamne oči i bes, te oči koje mu se zabadaju ravno u svest... On htede nešto da kaže, al’ mu zafališe reči tad. ...sevnu munja, kad i mladićeva pesnica. Još jedna. Pa još jedna. Čovek se nađe na podu. Dok skupa s mladićem jeza i tama ušetaše u sobu.
Čovek na sebi oseti nogu i pogled s visine, i tada bespomoćno kriknu: “Ti, prokleti kurvin sine...! ” I to beše varnica, strela u mladićevo srce... Ko zna zašto, on vrisnu i navali čoveka da tuče, krvnički, demonski, bez milosti, čime i gde stigne! Čovek pljuje krv, urlici se gube ispod čizme... Onog trena kada mu nasloni pištolj na slepoočnicu, čovek shvati da mladić nema kočnicu... i da je kraj...
Dok kašlje sopstvene zube, pokušava da pita “zašto?”...al’ mladić progovori sam, i beše jasno: “Kako ti se sviđa da budeš s ove strane straha? Tebi, koji si sejao strah? Kako ti je sada? Da li ti se vrti film? Sve sekvence kad je mučiš, i kadar kad ti je dosadila pa je više ne želiš u kući? Slika nje same na ulici, dok je slomljeno nebo lilo? Ti... ti, bedniče... ne znaš šta je posle bilo! Nisam ja kurvin sin! Ja sam sin stotine bednika, takvih poput tebe, što su joj bili nada jedina da nekako izdržava sebe, a potom i sina... Za sitan novac - ženska toplina uz čašu jeftinog vina... Na kraju je dokusurila sida. Al’ ima i veći bol: da se rodiš sa sidom! Ajde, zamisli to! Rodio sam se sa HIV-om, al’ ću umreti s osmehom. Ovo je tvoj kraj. Ti završavaš mojom osvetom.”
Tupo “klik”, tajac, pa jedan urlik u prazno - kao što je i pištolj prazan, smeši se mladić u tamnom. “Sad si samo senka, jadniče. Ništavan pred strahom. Dželat tebi neću biti ja – već život. Zvaćeš ga kaznom.”
I tad na svetlu blesnu igla sa šprica, što ga lagano izvuče iz džepa mladić mračnog lica. Zari ga sebi u venu i bez žurbe istoči sok mržnje, kapi svetog besa što njime oduvek struje. Sablasno se osmehnu, napolju sevnu, on mu zabi špric u vrat, ubrizga svoju krv. I to beše šah-mat. Mladić odšeta u mrak i ostaše samo uzdasi strica.
...al’ noć je gluva i sve od spolja guta tišina.


 
26.09.2008.

Dont pray it doesnt work....

ne znam.... Nekako mi je sve crno...Tamno.. Izgubila sam se opet... CCC.... Cim mi nema Azre ja se gubim.. Ma i kad je ona tu ja sam izgubljena... No nije to tema posta...  Strah me...  Jako me strah! Bojim se svakoga novoga dana... Bas svakoga... Pogotovo ovih skolskih...  Jer tada vidjam NJEGA... Pricamo.. Zezamo se.. Razmjenjujemo muziku... Ma joj.. ON je super drug.. Ali drug.. Strah me jer se bojim da se zaljubim... Ne zelim unistiti jos jedno divno prijateljstvo... Ne zelim opet biti ubica... Like rihana said i dont wanna be a murrderer.. Ne mogu da vjerujem da i nju citiram...CCC... Ali me je strah... Volim GA skoro kao brata.. Kazem skoro kao jer ne znam kako se zove ovo stanje...  Tako volim nase razgovore.. Toliko volim kad je blizu... Kad se skupa sklupcamo pod kisobran i idemo uskolu ili u rambel posle skole... A ustvari zbog moje sirine i NJEGOVE visine kisnemo oboje totalno... Ali ... ON mi je prijatelj... Prijetelj.... Life is a bitch....

24.09.2008.

..opet ja i moj crnjak...

Sta reci... Mislim ono prvo nakon odlicne subote provedene u sarajevu u utorak malo smrcem od prehlade (koja se do danas pretvorila u gripu) a puno vise od placa! Kako i ne bi plakala kad mi ode Azra! Pa sta cu ja bez svoje seke 7 dana! Joj ode na excurziju!! Ma ljubi seka samo da se ona fino provede! A ja se tjesim ono na godinu idem i ja.. pa matura.. pa fax.. joj al to blizu zvuci! Necu! zelim.. joj sad stvarno vidim that i need a life!!!

20.09.2008.

...jos jedan krik duše...

sta da kazem... bila sam danas u sarajevu... mislim bilo je ok... kupila sam sebi par sitnica... ne znam... lijepo je malo prosetati otici iz ovog kratera... lijepo je osjetiti se slobodnim.... da upravo slobodnim.. tako sam se ja danas osjecala... slobodno i nije mi uopste smetalo sto setam sama... osjecala sam se samouvjereno.... uistinu.... koliko sam puta sama setala ulicama ovoga moga deadenda... i osjecala samo potistenost..bol...tugu i neku tjeskobu.... a danas je vrjeme bilo tako grozno.. a ja sam se onih par tmurnih sati osjecala tako dobro.... sada sam opet bad... Ali nema veze... ljudi cital ovo iko??? stvarno mislim.... cc... kojeg vraga ja ovo sve pisem?

18.09.2008.

Dobro sam... Ma je li moguce?!

Sta reci vise... Ne volim nikoga.... Samo svoju seku... Svoju Azricu..... A dobro volim i hater! MA lutkice moje! Azra ti se drzi zureta ova druga nek se drzi svog dilbera! Samo tako cure... A ja... Ja cu vam drzati svjece.... Ma lijepo je i to! Od prijasnjih 24h depresije kradem svaki dan par Happy sati sa svojom sekom u Rambelu... Azrivh hvala to sto si tu za mene sada! Thank you way too much because i love you more than anyone ive ever loved! You are my true sister! The sibling God (asshole) forgot to give me!

11.08.2008.

help...samo help... to samo jos mogu rci.ovo je zadja nada...

Ne mogu da vjerujem da cu na ovaj blogg staviti ovaj post! Ali sam u nedoumici! iako imam jos malo srednje skole vec me fakat brine sta da upisem! Ja volim matematiku(spremna sam pasti iz engleskog radije neg dobiti 4 iz kontrolnog iz mathematike!) znam da zvuci loooodo a i jeste ali ja volim mathematiku i sta mogu... Ali moji stari su mi obecali pomoci oko faxa i oko svega ali samo pod uslovom da upisem jebenu farmaciju! Sta sad da radim! naravno da zelim studirati ali sta sad!? Mrzim farmaciju ali ako uzmem matematiku.... ne cu je moci ni uzeti.. nemam svoji para dovoljno a u ovom mom balvangradu sanse za naci posaosu kao i sanse da dobijem na Bingu!!!(a ni ne igram ga!!!  Mamina Sehidska penzija je sramotna i to ne trosim.. cuvam... da kupim stan kad napunim 18 da me ne sutnu na ulicu(mada im ne bi zamjerila).. Od oca ne mogu traziti mony jer i sam zivi u supi negdje bog ce ga znat gdje i vidim ga 3put u godini... Starci nece platit matematiku... a farmaciju ne volim..nimalo... sta da ljudi radim....  Dal da sljedim srce ili stomak? Please help!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

11.08.2008.

Moram nesto ostaviti...ne znam... prazna sam... nema me vise...

Da kao sto reko nema me vise....  gubim se u sopstvenom mraku.... wakening kasni... postoje fenixi koji se ne bude... da sada upravo vidim da postoje... nestajem... vratila i se hater ali ja i dalje sjedim kuci kranky... posela sam vjezbat hodanje ali me ni to ne raduje.... .. a ipak..lol... neznam kao sto reko nestajem.. nema me... vise ne...

06.08.2008.

Shady me voli!

Evo donjela mi stara mog malog (dobro sad vec velikog) shady-a! joj koliko je narastao! ne mogu da vjerujem da ga tako dugo nisam vidjela! ej jesam seprtlja! nisam vas upoznala.. ovo o kome pricam vam je moj maji maji (sad vec veliki) macak! imam inace 6 macaka! haylay,alba:), dully,shady,pilar,lenny! i puno puno ih vojjjjimmmm! (mi solosi smo takvi ;)  )

04.08.2008.

Neda

Trabala mi je vjecnost da skupim hrabrosti i da stavim ovu sliku! Oni koji su procitali moj novi blogg znaju o cemu pricam... It feels  so wrong...

Ipak morate priznati da imam dobar ukus!?

01.08.2008.

posjeta koja se desi jednom godisnje!!!

Ej ovo vam je moja Amilla!!! Ljubi nju rodica!!! A ona je solo i inace zivi u becu pa ljudi komentarishite.... You can look all you want but you cant touch so hands off!!!  A za one koje interesuje malo vise o njoj neka posjete njenu netlog stranicu Amilaa 

31.07.2008.

Joooooj evo i mene

Joj evo stavila sam i svoju sliku... Malo mi je akward ali sta mogu... na slikama uvijek ispadnem grozna al stacu genetika se zeznula ovaj put da valja... ako ima budala koje interesuje ja sam solo... pa et komentarishite... samo da dodam da je slika malo postarija ali baby slike su nice=))

31.07.2008.

*OOO Adi OOO*

Evo i moga Adija... on trenutno zivi u amerci ali nvm...vjerovatno se mnogi pitaju koji ce mi vrag on na ovakvom bloggu ali ovo sam stavila zbog Hater.... Friends first.=) i prije nego sto iko od vas ista pomisli ovo je rodjak...moj...ali ne i haterov=)...hater will kill me for this post....

31.07.2008.

Hater moram i tebe spomenuti

The devil sisters are here!!! lol thx for all your support and for all that you have done for me now I see what a sister really is there is no way for me to say and explain how much you mean to me and how ugly horrible and unlivable my life would be with out you... Thank you for existing and being there for me now... oh who should we nagovoriti se to next??? Ammoniac will kill me one day...

31.07.2008.

Dont miss me im gone for good InkeT

Inket... Where did it all start? I mean odakle je sve ovo krenulo downhill? Kada si ti bila u depresiji da ja nisam odma skontala i pokusala..barem pokusala...pomoci?? A ti? Tebi treba pismena molba da dodjes da me obidjes? Da obidjes seku u gipsu koja sjedi kuci danima i proklinje dan kada je udahla? Ali Rambel je preci i ona ubitacna cetvorka... Ok nema veze kontam samo nemoj da ti posle bude zao... Ja govorim sta mislim direktno zato ne cudi se nicemu... Jednom sam te morala pustiti... Ne znam koja od nas tone dublje i brze ali nemam namjetu padati sa tobom ja i dalje gajim nadu da ces bar ti isplivati ako meni vec nije sudjeno... Ali hater ce mene izvuci jednog dana znam to... Vec sam polagano ali sigurno prestala onako strmoglavo padati... Ali ne zahvaljujuci "seki Inket" vec zahvaljujuci Hater... Just dont miss me now when im goone for good...


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2PAC-CHANGES

[Verse 1]
Come on come on, I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself, is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black, my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch, Cops give a damn about a negro, pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero, Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares, one less hungry mouth on the welfare, First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers, give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other, It's time to fight back that's what Huey said, 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead, I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere, unless we share with each other, We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers, and that's how it's supposed to be, How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids, but things changed, and,that's,the,way,it,is…
[CHORUES WITH CHANGING AD LIBS] COME ON COME ON, THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT IS, THINGS WILL NEVER BE THE SAME, THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT IS, AWW YEAH (X2)
[Verse2]
I see no changes all I see is racist faces, misplaced hate makes disgrace to races, We under I wonder what it takes to make this , one better place, let's erase the wasted, Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right, 'cause mo' black and white is smokin' crack tonight, and only time we chill is when we kill each other, it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other, And although it seems heaven sent, We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact, the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks, But some things will never change, try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game, Now tell me what's a mother to do, bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you, You gotta operate the easy way, "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way, sellin' crack to the kid. "I gotta get paid" Well hey, well that's the way it is…
[CHORUS][2X]
[2pac,talking]
We gotta make a change...It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let’s change the way we eat, let's change the way we live, and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's,on,us,to,do,what,we,gotta,do,,to,survive...
[Verse3]
And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace, There's war in the streets and war in the middle east, Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs, so the police can bother me, And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do, But now I'm back with the facts givin' em back to you, Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimps Smack you up, You gotta learn to hold ya own, they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone, But tell the cops they can't touch this, I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this, That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool, my mama didn't raise no fool, And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped, & I never get to lay back, 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs, some buck that I roughed up way back, comin' back after all these years rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is ohh…
[Chorus][2X]
Some things will never change...

Acon
Akon-Sorry,blame it on me
As life goes on I'm starting to learn more and more about responsibility And I realize that everything I do is affecting the people around me So I want to take this time out to apologize for things that I've done things that haven't occurred yet and things that they don't want to take responsibility for I'm sorry for the times that I left you home I was on the road and you were alone I'm sorry for the times that I had to move I'm sorry for the fact that I did not know That you were sitting home just wishing we Could go back to when it was just you and me I'm sorry for the times I would neglect I'm sorry for the times I disrespect I'm sorry for the wrong things that I've done I'm sorry I'm not always there for my sons I'm sorry for the fact that I'm not aware That you can't sleep at night when I am not there Because I'm in the streets like everyday I'm sorry for the things that I did not say Like how you are the best thing in my world And how I'm so proud to call you my girl...

I understand that there's some problems And I'm not too blind to know All the pain you kept inside you Even though you might not show If I can't apologize for being wrong Then it's just a shame on me I'll be the reason for your pain.And you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me , You can put the blame on me , You can put the blame on me.Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me..

I'm sorry for the things that he put you through And all the times you didn't know what to do I'm sorry that you had to go and sell those bags Just trying to stay busy until you heard from dad When you would rather be home with all your kids As one big family with love and bliss And even though pops treated us like kings He got a second wife and you didn't agree He got up and left you there all alone I'm sorry that you had to do it on your ownI'm sorry that I went and added to your grief I'm sorry that your son was once a thief I'm sorry that I grew up way to fastI wish I would of listened and not be so badI'm sorry that your life turned out this wayI'm sorry that the feds came and took me away...

I understand that there's some problems And I'm not too blind to know All the pain you kept inside you Even though you might not show If I can't apologize for being wrong Then it's just a shame on meI’ll be the reason for your pain And you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me...

I'm sorry that it took so long to see But they were dead wrong trying to put it on me I'm sorry that it took so long to speak But I was on tour with Gwen Stefani I'm sorry for the hand that she was dealt And for the embarrassment that she felt She's just a little young girl trying to have fun But daddy should of never let her out that young I'm sorry for Club Zen getting shut down I hope they manage better next time around How was I to know she was underage In a 21 and older club they say Why doesn't anybody want to take blame Verizon backed out disgracing my name I'm just a singer trying to entertain Because I love my fans I'll take that blame.

Even though the blame's on you Even though the blame's on you Even though the blame's on you I'll take that blame from youAnd you can put that blame on me, And you can put that blame on me, You can put that blame on me , You can put that blame on me , And you can put that blame on me, And you can put that blame on me...

Frenkie
Frenkie-Izgubljeni snovi

Idi sad druze moj, ljubavi pozdrav mi, odnesi, mojoj ti , putu mom tu je kraj, umoran ovdje ja cu stati, zelim mir… Na kraju svake price ti ostanu lijepi snovi mastovite price o lovi sjecanja na lijepe dane Ja rusim zidove iz glave gledam zivot sa strane posmatram stare jarane koji pucaju kao grane Ponekad je strah me slusat' te price, sta me se tice a treb'o sam poslusat' barem jedno bice najboljeg jarana koji u pomoc vice, vice, vice, vice, vice Prestani pricat' o tim furkama na drogi super je tebi na bobi al' to je samo stepenica nize dan dolazi blize Kad ce ti ona dojaditi i prestat' da te dize i vec vidim hitna kako stize a tebi u ruci igla je zabodena Stara ti je dozivjela slom i u bolnicu odvedena a tvoj stari se na sahrani na mene dere Sto te nisam pazio ja sam tek to shvatio kad sam sliku u dzep stavio sad ti gledam sliku I sjecam se kad smo pili prvi put travu pusili i govorili jebo hemiju treb'o si mi biti kum dvije glave, jedan um Prije sam mog'o puno vise uticat' na tebea sad listam proslo vrijeme gledam gdje smo pali Ali nema, buraz, jedno poglavlje u toj prici fali prije smo se talili za albumenove onda si se talio za bobe I rok'o tramale kod rodje i non stop si zvao mene na rave party da dodjem kako pomoc drugom ako tim putem podje Nikad se nisam fur'o na ulogu vodje al' kod tebe sam fakat jedno vrijeme mozda cak i treb'o primjetio sam jer si me drugacije gled'o Nisi k'o prije se zez'o al' mi nisi nikad nista rek'o mozda si me tako ustvari upomoc zvao al' ja to nisam znao Samo da si mi jedan znak dao i onu jaknu kad si prod'o ja sam kasnije skont'o zasto im'o si dug kod dilera on ti nije prast'o One price o skidanju sad znam da si mast'o prije sam ti vjerov'o a kasnije si me samo lag'o Jedan bez drugog prije nije nigdje mako kasnije si furo s kim si stig'o i gdje god si lovu dig'o Sve si s nekim lafo jaranima na gadro spicko govorio si kako su ti oni pravi jarani al' svako je vidio da je to interes ustvari De mi, Frenkie, cenera pozajmi sutra navratii jebo mater ako ti ja to sve sutra odmah ne vratim najkasnije tad Sve sam treb'o znat' al' nisam mog'ovjerovat' sad se osjecam krivim ne mogu da se pomirim i taj gubitak da primim Da sam te bar kod tvojih roditelja izd'o kad si onog taksistu zbog onih par maraka izb'o I onaj nakit kad si onog dana od stare ukr'o skont'o sam da si preduboko u to sranje up'o Sitnice bude u meni one lude slike stare zajednicke gide i upute tvoje kak' se cure bare I tvoj mladji brat na tebe sad pravo lici nekad kad ga vidim zovem ga imenom tvojim Al' za njega se ne bojimon nece tvojim putem ici svaki dan na trening pici s tim ce jos daleko stici Bice pravi jebac k'o sto smo uvijek govorili mi smo se za trebe borili a njemu dolaze sad samei to ne one glupace k'o nama nego prave dame I uvijek kad ga vidim jako k'o tebe ga grlim stara ti od onog dana nije bas vise ista I dalje ti je soba cista nikom ne da da dira ista uvijek pita neka tvoja stara majica kod mene Jer treba da bude sve cisto i spremno za tebe uvijek se jezim kad s njom u istoj sobi sjedim A brat svaki dan cvrsto grli i ljubi nju a ona prica s tobom k'o da si za stolom tuI uvijek kaze, Frenkie, vrati majicu nemoj da bi zaboravio stari ti se popravio i on je dosta propatio Al' ozdravio je na kraju svega fino se oporavio cesto nazove, pita, trebal' mi love zeza za siroke tole glumi neke reperske fore Znas, bolan, kako nas je uvijek zez'o prije samo sad sto mu osmijeh na licu isti nije Nedostajes mi, brate neki ne mogu da shvate kako tuga tol'ko traje i zasto ne zivim vise dalje Jarane, ne mogu k'o da si mi iscup'o nogu s tobom umro je i dio menea onaj drugi vene Sto nastupa sam tebi posvetio nadam se da sam se barem malo promjenio i opametio nisam znao da mi droga moze druga otet' Znam, sad ne mogu vratit' vrijeme i ispocetka pocet' al' navece kad legnem da spavam vidim te opet i opet I na kraju svake price ti ostanu lijepi snovi mastovite price o lovi sjecanja na lijepe dane Ja rusim zidove iz glave gledam zivot sa strane posmatram stare jarane koji pucaju kao grane ponekad strah me…

John Cena
The time is now

[Chorus: John Cena]
Your time is up, my time is now
You can't see me, my time is now
It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin' now
You can't see me, my time is now!

[John Cena]
In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot - knock your shell off
My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off
The franchise, doin big business, I live this
It's automatic I win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished
A soldier, and I stay under you fightin
Plus I'm stormin on you chumps like I'm thunder and lightning
Ain't no way you breakin me kid, I'm harder than nails
Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jail
I'm slaughterin stale, competition, I got the whole block wishin
They could run with my division but they gone fishin -
- With no bait, kid your boy hold weight
I got my soul straight, I brush your mouth like Colgate
In any weather I'm never better your boy's so hot
You'll never catch me in the next man's sweater
If they hate, let 'em hate, I drop ya whole clan
Lay yo' ass DOWN for the three second tan

[Chorus]

[Tha Trademarc]
Yeah, uhh
It's gon' be what it's gon' be
Five pounds of courage buddy, bass tint pants with a gold T
Uhh - it's a war dance and victory step
A raw stance is a gift, when you insist it's my rep
John Cena, Trademarc, y'all are so-so
And talk about the bread you make but don't know the recipe for dough though
Aimin guns in all your photos, that's a no-no
When this pop, you'll liplock, your big talk's a blatant no-show
See what happens when the ice age melt
You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps
I rock a timepiece by Benny if any
The same reason y'all could love me is the same reason y'all condemn me
A man's measured by the way that he thinks
Not clothing lines, ice links, leather and minks
I spent 20 plus years seekin knowledge of self
So for now Marc Predka's livin live for wealth
[Chorus - repeat 2X]

Eminem
Song: White America

[Intro]
America!! Hahaha! We love you!
How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours?
The stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect
The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedom of speech
the United States government has sworn to uphold..
(Yo, I want everybody to listen to the words of this song) .. or so we're told

[Eminem]
I never woulda dreamed in a million years I'd see
so many motherfuckin people, who feel like me
Who share the same views and the same exact beliefs
It's like a fuckin ARMY marchin in back of me
So many lives I touched, so much anger aimed
in no particular direction, just sprays and sprays
And straight through your radio waves, it plays and plays
'til it stays stuck in your head, for days and days
Who woulda thought; standin in this mirror bleachin my hair
with some peroxide, reachin for a t-shirt to wear
that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this?
How could I predict my words would have an impact like this?
I must've struck a chord with somebody up in the office
Cause Congress keep tellin me, I ain't causin nuthin but problems
And now they're sayin I'm in trouble with the government - I'm lovin it!
I shoveled shit all my life, and now I'm dumpin it on

[Chorus 2X: Eminem]
White America! I could be one of your kids
White America! Little Eric looks just like this
White America! Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL; look how many hugs I get!

[Eminem]
Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself
If they were brown Shady lose, Shady sits on the shelf
But Shady's cute, Shady knew Shady's dimples would help
Make ladies swoon baby (ooh baby!) Look at my sales
Let's do the math - if I was black, I woulda sold half
I ain't have to graduate from Lincoln High School to know that
But I could rap, so fuck school, I'm too cool to go back
Gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin studio's at
When I was underground, no one gave a fuck I was white
No labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up I was like
Fuck it - until I met Dre, the only one to look past
Gave me a chance and I lit a FIRE up under his ass
Helped him get back to the top, every fan black that I got
was probably his in exchange for every white fan that he's got
Like damn; we just swapped - sittin back lookin at shit, wow
I'm like my skin is it startin to work to my benefit now? It's..


[Chorus 2X: Eminem]
White America! I could be one of your kids
White America! Little Eric looks just like this
White America! Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL; look how many hugs I get!

[Eminem]
See the problem is, I speak to suburban kids
who otherwise woulda never knew these words exist
Whose moms probably woulda never gave two squirts of piss
'til I created so much motherfuckin turbulence!
Straight out the tube, right into your living rooms I came
And kids flipped, when they knew I was produced by Dre
That's all it took, and they were instantly hooked right in
And they connected with me too because I looked like them
That's why they put my lyrics up under this microscope
Searchin with a fine tooth comb, it's like this rope
waitin to choke; tightenin around my throat
Watchin me while I write this, like I don't like this (Nope!)
All I hear is: lyrics, lyrics, constant controversy, sponsors working
round the clock to try to stop my concerts early, surely
Hip-Hop was never a problem in Harlem only in Boston
After it bothered the fathers of daughters startin to blossom
So now I'm catchin the flack from these activists when they raggin
Actin like I'm the first rapper to smack a bitch or say faggot, shit!
Just look at me like I'm your closest pal
The posterchild

[Chorus 2X: Eminem]
White America! I could be one of your kids
White America! Little Eric looks just like this
White America! Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL; look how many hugs I get! the motherfuckin spokesman now for..

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