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oleander

Vežde...ti kr k meni... kaman girl, pokaži, akko se miga z ritko...

Hej, kaj se mi je mešalo, ko sem moral vozit domov... Mick...

Si pozabila četrto...Conteso... pa še koga bi se najdl...sam ne preveč...ker pol je že mal tečno... pa stane obvezno !! Aliana, upaj, da bom še tukaj...ker počasi mi dogaja...morda v kratkem oddidem...kljub temu vsaj še enega srečanja ne bom zamudil !! Računaj na mojo Salso !!

V glavnem Michael Jackson mi ni tuji... auuuuuuuuuuu...he he too bad...jeah... uprašaj micka kake se dogajajo, ko ga mal zašejkam...babncam se kr mede...neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee mick kwa mi je bilo zadnjič nerodno, hej Upam, da nikoli več nad 35 year...

vagina

V bistvu sem plesalec...saj poleg borilnih veščin sem tud plesu veliko posvečal...ples je tud zelo pomemben v borilnih veščinah...orientacija pa koraki...v glavnem plešem svašta...še najbolj mi sede latino in hip hop ! Pa me je pikica prehitela... jaz bi ti dal vsaj triplega ! V glavnem vinček ga že seka...

atmosfera

Ma ni panike...jaz vse naučim, mojster !

V bistvu sem se oziral na čajček ! Izvolte gospodična ! Helow miss ! Men se tud pleše...pa salso tud obvladam...ste za en ples !? Vino se že kuha... Hej, sam škoda, da nismo kje v kakem lokalu, da bi si povedal kako...prav bi bilo fajn ga mal odbluzit ! Zakaj živimo tako daleč drug od drugega, res škoda !

oe ikona

Kakšnega pa bi, ti ?

tekijero

Nič, mi ne preostane, kot se ga mal usekat z dobrim črnim vinčkom !

ole

embargo

Saj ne bežim !! Pač grem po voji poti, kjera me že dolgo čaka...in verjamem, da jo bom speljal, neglede nato, da ne bo lhka...in sem pripravljen se odreč marsičesa v življenju, kar zame ni prvič ! Kljub temu ne poznata zgodbo mojega lajfa...zato no coment ! Ne vem zakaj sem to tukaj napisal...morda iz preprostega razloga, ker kar rečem tega se tud držim !! iIn vi boste priča velikega koraka v mojem življenju ! Verjamem, da bom dosegel tisto kar si zaslužim in tud veliko želim dat...v mojem življenju ! Boril se bom še naprej, ker to bo moj kruh, zaenkrat...pol pa naprej po svoji poti, kjera še sam ne vem kakšna bo. Verjamem v to, da v življenju bom dosegel tisto, kar sem si zadal...če je treba tud s krvjo ! Ne se obremenjavat z mojimi posti...pač "nakladam" !

Civil War - Guns N' Roses "What we've got here is failure to communicate. Some men you just can't reach... So, you get what we had here last week, which is the way he wants it! Well, he gets it! N' I don't like it any more than you men." * Look at your young men fighting Look at your women crying Look at your young men dying The way they've always done before Look at the hate we're breeding Look at the fear we're feeding Look at the lives we're leading The way we've always done before My hands are tied The billions shift from side to side And the wars go on with brainwashed pride For the love of God and our human rights And all these things are swept aside By bloody hands time can't deny And are washed away by your genocide And history hides the lies of our civil wars D'you wear a black armband When they shot the man Who said "Peace could last forever" And in my first memories They shot Kennedy I went numb when I learned to see So I never fell for Vietnam We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all That you can't trust freedom When it's not in your hands When everybody's fightin' For their promised land And I don't need your civil war It feeds the rich while it buries the poor Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh I don't need your civil war Look at the shoes your filling Look at the blood we're spilling Look at the world we're killing The way we've always done before Look in the doubt we've wallowed Look at the leaders we've followed Look at the lies we've swallowed And I don't want to hear no more My hands are tied For all I've seen has changed my mind But still the wars go on as the years go by With no love of God or human rights 'Cause all these dreams are swept aside By bloody hands of the hypnotized Who carry the cross of homicide And history bears the scars of our civil wars "WE PRACTICE SELECTIVE ANNIHILATION OF MAYORS AND GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS FOR EXAMPLE TO CREATE A VACUUM THEN WE FILL THAT VACUUM AS POPULAR WAR ADVANCES PEACE IS CLOSER" ** I don't need your civil war It feeds the rich while it buries the poor Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh And I don't need your civil war I don't need your civil war I don't need your civil war Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh I don't need your civil war I don't need one more war I don't need one more war Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway

V tem trenutku imam poln kurac vsega ! Sem se odločil spakirat in preprosto oddidet v svet brez enega tolarja...kjer me ne bo nobeden našel, pač sem bom znajdel kakor se da, če je treba tud stradat !! Ne želim se nikoli več vrnit domov, pozabit na vse prijatelje, sorodnike...in tiste, ki me poznajo ! Želim si ustvarit novo življenje, kjer bom imel svoj mir !

Indigo pojava !

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 Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah 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 both 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 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. And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the 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 blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp slap 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 uhh

DMX - Party Up

The Game - Hate It or Love It Yeah, let's take 'em back Uh-huh.. Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out commitin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check check out +My Melody+" I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope For a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes Lana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next mornin, niggaz had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP) (And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me) I told Dre from the gate "I'd carry the heat for ya" First mix tape song I inherited beef for ya Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers At my last show I threw away my N.W.A. gold I had the whole crowd yellin' "Free Yayo!" So niggaz better get out outta mine For I creep and turn your projects into Columbine And I'm rap's MVP Don't make me remind y'all what happened in D.C. This nig named Gotti, he pretend Mad at us cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend And it seems your lil' rat turned out to be a mouse This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south Even Young Buck can vouch When the doubts was out, who gave the west mouth-to-mouth?! Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP) (And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me) From the beginnin to the end, losers lose When it's win this is real we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain I thought it would change, It's stayin' the same How many of them boys is witcha' When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture I'm walking with a snub Cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin' in the club til' they coughin on the rug Ain't never had much but a Walkman and a bud My role model is gone snortin' up his drug Bad enough they want me to choke my boy Just got poked in the throat Now it's an Auggie shirt and my coat Now I'm speedin', reminiscin' Holdin my weed here, never listen If I see him I'ma lift em Maybe that will even the score If not, it'll be me on the floor Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP) (And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me) I started out at 15, scared as hell I took 30 off a pack and made them sales As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot With that lil deuce-deuce and my triple fat goose Sippin +Easy Jesus+, rockin a leases? My momma wit me when she found my pieces I look back on life, thank God I'm blessed We the best on the planet so forget the rest You know I'm still nice with my cook game Look man, it's a hood thang That's why I'm loved in Brook-lyn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time homey, I'm still all good Let me show you what a thug got, born to die I took the bullets outta 50 and put em in my .45 And I ain't even got my feet wet yet A seven figga nigga who ain't seen award or check yet Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP) (And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me)

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