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Tekstovi, nekih pesama koje znate stavite
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Ajs Nigrutin - (Sve Same Barabe, 2004) - Kilo granja lesim
[Ajs Nigrutin] Pochinjem da trokiram, opet mozak puche Daj vamo te rizle i pojachaj bas da tuche Crne misli me muche, 15 dana sam kod kuce Imam karirane papuche Kupio josh juche, slusham Snup Doga takozvanog kuche Po rerni mi skachu pogachice vruce (Seven: Ne pominji pivo) Nisam pomenuo pivo Necu da pominjem pivo, u celom tekstu pivo (Seven: A vino, a vino?) Ni to brate necu Od zdrepcheve krvi sam peglirao u vrecu Celu noc, ceo dan, utonuo u san Mamuran se probudio, greshkom cirko vinobran Zato imam reshenje zvano Klod Van Dam Zan Prazan mi je stan, a bash sam odmoran Dobio sam platu, chiji najveci sam fan Zato imam kesha da varim ceo dan Refren: [Eufrat] (Seven) <Ajs Nigrutin> [Zato imam kesha da varim ceo dan] (Da varim ceo dan)[Da varim ceo dan] [Zato imam kesha da varim ceo dan] (Da varim ceo dan)[Da varim ceo dan] <Sad ukrshtene rechi ne mogu da reshim> (Ne pitaj me nishta, kilo granja leshim) <Rolam buksnu shita, pa se pitam da li greshim> (Ne pitaj me nishta, kilo granja leshim) [Seven] Ne mogu da vidim, spurnjah keta pola I sada kad se setim kako vozim kola Jesi upao u koshtac s tekstovima pravim 'frate, brate, dodaj buksne, necu da te davim Dok chitam High Times u smokin' nigga stilu Vozim kadilak, lochem sombrero tekilu Ne, ne mogu da verujem da sam se uduv'o Vidim oblak dima izlazi na uvo Ispadoh iz takta, ja dolazim iz shahta Umesto hromagija, savili smo plakta Bela rizla nije cela, zato nove kupuj Pushim shita buksnu, radujem se, kuku A onda ispred mene pojavi se pub Rekoh mu da nemam, reko, rekoh mu da nemam LIRICHKI ZUUUB! [Eufrat] Doshao sam kuci uplakan sav Jer nisam im'o kesha da varim ceo dan Uzeo sam pare, shto gurno sam u shtek Chuvao sam ih za neki dobar krek Zavija dek, jer to mi je shtek I od celog tog tripa meni brzo posta muka Jer pojeo sam danas ja bez pljeskavice luka Trchim prema cilju i zili mi ruka Dobicu infarkt jer mi pumpa chuka Uzeo sam dzoint i pocheo da puhtam Prodao sam danas nekih memorija ram I zato imam kesha da varim ceo dan Refren http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bwStzmj-XBs -------------------- WEST COAST motherfu!cker
(They tryin to say that I don't care) I woke up screamin, "Fu!ck the world!" ZA SLAVNI KLUB I DIVAN GRAD BEOGRADSKI PARTIZAN!! |
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Group: Članovi Joined: 29-September 07 Member No.: 684 Status: Bivši učenik MGa ![]() |
"I'll be There For You"
The Rembrandts So no one told you life was gonna be this way Your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's D.O.A. It's like you're always stuck in second gear When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year But I'll be there for you (when the rain starts to pour) I'll be there for you (like I've been there before) I'll be there for you (because you're there for me too) You're still in bed at ten, but work began at eight You burned your breakfast, so far things are going great Your mother warned you there'd be days like these But she didn't tell you when the world has brought you down to your knees That I'll be there for you (when the rain starts to pour) I'll be there for you (like I've been there before) I'll be there for you (because you're there for me too) No one could ever know me No one could ever see me Seems you're the only one who knows what it's like to be me Someone to face the day with Make it through all the rest with Someone I'll always laugh with Even in my worst, I'm best with you, yeah It's like you're always stuck in second gear When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year But I'll be there for you (when the rain starts to pour) I'll be there for you (like I've been there before) I'll be there for you (because you're there for me too) |
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VALENTINO - SKINI MI SE BONA SA MOG TELEFONA
Sinoc kada rekla si mi zbogom ljevicom sam nogom sutnuo tvoj kofer niz stepenice Sinoc kada rece dovidjenja ja sam k'o bez htijenja pustio svoj urlik sve do tvoje ulice Skini mi se bona sa mog telefona skini mi se barem malo dodji u moj krevet, ceka te bombona da ti vratim osmijeh mom je srcu stalo Skini mi se bona sa mog telefona skini mi se barem malo dodji u moj krevet, ceka te bombona da ti vratim osmijeh mom je srcu stalo A pred zoru kad me prodje huja sjetih se ja glasa Bogami i stasa moje curice Na tvom telefonu zauzece ko li je taj Tarzan sto te pored mene zivog nocu oblijece Skini mi se bona sa mog telefona skini mi se barem malo dodji u moj krevet, ceka te bombona da ti vratim osmijeh mom je srcu stalo Skini mi se bona sa mog telefona skini mi se barem malo dodji u moj krevet, ceka te bombona da ti vratim osmijeh mom je srcu stalo Skini mi se bona sa mog telefona skini mi se barem malo dodji u moj krevet, ceka te bombona da ti vratim osmijeh mom je srcu stalo Skini mi se bona sa mog telefona skini mi se barem malo dodji u moj krevet, ceka te bombona da ti vratim osmijeh mom je srcu stalo This post has been edited by Noddy: Mar 22 2008, 09:09 PM -------------------- And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How everything still turns to gold And if you listen very hard The truth will come to you at last When all are one and one is all To be a rock and not to roll Svi me žele, a ja sam nedodirljiv! |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJDdJoBTwYE
IRON MAIDEN - HALLOWED BE THY NAME I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time Cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there's some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying Don't believe that there is never an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Someone calls from a cell "God be with you" If there's a God then why has he let me die? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul cos it's willing to fly away Mark my words please believe my soul lives on Please don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion. This post has been edited by Wolfbrother: Mar 23 2008, 07:17 PM -------------------- "It's a known fact... math is the spawn of satan. Algebra? SATANIC! Pre-cal? SATANIC! Calculus? SATANIC! it is all horrible!"
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Kako sam znao da ce ovo da stavi
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Our shadows taller than our soul There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How everything still turns to gold And if you listen very hard The truth will come to you at last When all are one and one is all To be a rock and not to roll Svi me žele, a ja sam nedodirljiv! |
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![]() Dvoumio sam se, ali je ovo ipak jedan od najjacih tekstova metal pesama. Barem meni. ;D -------------------- "It's a known fact... math is the spawn of satan. Algebra? SATANIC! Pre-cal? SATANIC! Calculus? SATANIC! it is all horrible!"
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Da li jos neko deli moje misljenje da je ovo genijalan tekst:
Kad ti zivot udahnem Cuvam te ispod kreveta, u kutiji od cipela Izbusio sam rupu cak, da se ne bi ugusila Da nam nitko ne zasmeta, okrenuh kljuc i drugi put Skidoh tiho poklopac i pozvah te na rendezvous Kad ti zivot udahnem Kad se stvoris pokraj mene Primas me u narucje Poput prave zene Kad ti zivot udahnem Kad se stvoris pokraj mene Ja sretan i kompletan U san padam nasmjesen Kad ti zivot udahnem Divno slusat umijes svojim mirnim ocima Necujno razumijes sto ne shvacam ni sam Nemas nikada migrene niti jezik otrovni Niti bilo kakve zelje osim da me usrecis Obla si i podatna, ljubim tvoj glatki PVC Sretna si, to osjecam dobar sam ljubavnik, zar ne? Ispustit cu ti dusu i smotat pazljivo Prije neg' sto sunce dan oboji u sivo -------------------- "Rus je svetski šampion, napisao Tihi Don
režirao Rat i Mir, i leteo u svemir. Pametan je Medvedov, biće dobar dok je nov, a kad jednom bude star, biće opet ista stvar. Jednog dana lično on, ukinuće Tihi Don, biće opet Rat i Mir, i progonstva u Sibir. Moj standard se zove JUS Ne mogu da budem Rus!" (R.Č.) |
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Po meni, "EK.V" su za'ebali vecinu ...svih(?) svetskih rock bendova...
Ti spavaš na leđima mazge, Redenik bleska u moru peska Kamen kvrca pod kopitom, Grlo je suvo i sunce svrdla, Ti visiš u mraku I vetar ti mrsi krvlju ulepljenu kosu, Prometej čuči na ramenu I kljuje plave beonjače. Sediš u sobi i slušaš zvuke iz kupatila Gde tvoj otac pere kvrgave, ogromne ruke I frkće na vodu Što mu pljuska u lice. Gledaš u oči žene Što vrišti pod tobom, U šumi, u oblaku pare Koja šišti iz vašeg daha. Stenješ od uboda stotine malih igala Koje štipaju napuklu kičmu Pod teretom vreće i mirisom kafe i soli Trgaš zubima vruće meso, Vrištiš u pijanom strahu Od smrti, Od noža, Od svetla, Od mraka, Od sreće, Od bola, Od sebe, Kraj sebe. I'll always love you... -------------------- |
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ovo se ne da zajebati. mada sumnjam da ce svi osim jedne osobe znati sta je.
Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town He went down South and crossed the border Left chaos and disorder Back there over his shoulder One morning he awoke in a green hotel With a strange creature groaning beside him Sweat oozed from its shining skin is everybody in? is everybody in? is everybody in? the ceremony is about to begin Wake up! You can't remember where it was Had this dream stopped? The snake was pale gold Glazed and shrunken We were afraid to touch it The sheets were hot dead prisons And she was beside me Old, she's no, young Her dark red hair the white soft skin Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom Look! shes coming in here I can't live thru each slow century of her moving I let my cheek slide down The cool smooth tile Feel the good cold stinging blood The smooth hissing snakes of rain . . . Once I had, a little game I liked to crawl, back in my brain I think you know, the game I mean I mean the game, called 'go insane' you should try, this little game Just close your eyes, forget your name Forget the world, forget the people And we'll erect, a different steeple This little game, is fun to do Just close your eyes, no way to lose And I'm right there, I'm going too Release control, we're breaking thru Way back deep into the brain Back where there's never any pain And the rain falls gently on the town And over the heads of all of us And in the labyrinth of streams Beneath, the quiet unearthly presence of gentle hill dwellers, in the gentle hills around Reptiles abounding Fossils, caves, cool air heights Each house repeats a mold Windows rolled Beast car locked in against morning All now sleeping Rugs silent, mirrors vacant Dust Lying under the beds of lawful couples Wound in sheets And daughters, smug With semen eyes in their nipples Wait There's been a slaughter here (Don't stop to speak or look around Your gloves and fan are on the ground We're getting out of town We're going on the run And you're the one I want to come) Not to touch the earth Not to see the sun Nothing left to do, but Run, run, run Let's run lets run House upon the hill Moon is lying still Shadows of the trees Witnessing the wild breeze C'mon baby run with me Let's run Run with me Run with me Run with me Let's run The mansion is warm, at the top of the hill Rich are the rooms and the comforts there Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs And you won't know a thing till you get inside Dead president's corpse in the driver's car The engine runs on glue and tar C'mon along, we're not going very far To the East to meet the Czar run with me run with me run with me let's run Some outlaws lived by the side of the lake The minister's daughter's in love with the snake Who lives in a well by the side of the road Wake up, girl! We're almost home We should see the gates by mornin' We should be inside by evening, sun sun sun burn burn burn burn, burn, burn, i will get you soon, soon, soon i am the lizard king i can do anything We came down The rivers and highways We came down from Forests and falls We came down from Carson and Springfield We came down from Phoenix enthralled And I can tell you The names of the Kingdom I can tell you The things that you know Listening for a fistful of silence Climbing valleys into the shade for seven years, i dwelt in the loose palace of exile playing strange games with the girls of the island now, i have come again to the land of the fair, and the strong, and the wise brothers and sisters of the pale forest children of night who among you will run with the hunt? now night arives with her purple legion Retire now to your tents and to your dreams Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth I want to be ready' -------------------- |
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QUOTE(Kuzman @ Mar 23 2008, 12:42 AM) ovo se ne da zajebati. mada sumnjam da ce svi osim jedne osobe znati sta je. Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town Sigurno si mislio na mene ![]() The Door- the lions on the streat ili D vratanca- lavici na ulici -------------------- WEST COAST motherfu!cker
(They tryin to say that I don't care) I woke up screamin, "Fu!ck the world!" ZA SLAVNI KLUB I DIVAN GRAD BEOGRADSKI PARTIZAN!! |
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Rage Against the Machine - Know Your Enemy
Born with insight and a raised fist A witness to the slit wrist, that's with As we move into '92 Still in a room without a view Ya got to know Ya got to know That when I say go, go, go Amp up and amplify Defy I'm a brother with a furious mind Action must be taken We don't need the key We'll break in Something must be done About vengeance, a badge and a gun 'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy! Yeah! Hey yo, and dick with this...uggh! Word is born Fight the war, **** the norm Now I got no patience So sick of complacence With the D the E the F the I the A the N the C the E Mind of a revolutionary So clear the lane The finger to the land of the chains What? The land of the free? Whoever told you that is your enemy? Now something must be done About vengeance, a badge and a gun 'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Now action must be taken We don't need the key We'll break in I've got no patience now So sick of complacence now I've got no patience now So sick of complacence now Sick of sick of sick of sick of you Time has come to pay... Know your enemy! Come on! Yes I know my enemies They're the teachers who taught me to fight me Compromise, conformity, assimilation, submission Ignorance, hypocrisy, brutality, the elite All of which are American dreams (8 times) -------------------- |
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2pac feat Outlawz Hit em up
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N4HjsZqOaQ0 ****=fu!ck Intro: zeb I ain't got no motherfuc!kin friends That's why I ****ed yo' bitch, you fat motherfu!cker (take money) WEESSSSSSTTTTIIIIIDE!! Bad Boy killers (take money) You know the realest is niggaz (take money) We bring it to you (take money) Verse One: Tupac First off, **** your bitch and the click you claim WESTSIDE when we ride come equipped with game You claim to be a player but I fu!cked your wife We bust on Bad Boy niggas **** for life Plus Puffy tryna see me weak hearts I rip Biggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark ass bitche!s We keep on comin' while we runnin for ya jewels steady gunnin, keep on bustin at them fools, you know the rules Little Caeser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya cut your young ass up, see you in pieces, now be deceased Lil Kim, don't fu!ck around with real G's Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off tha streetz, so **** peace I let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West side ride the night (haha) Bad Boys murdered on wax, and killed **** wit' me and get ya caps peeled, you know, see... Chorus: Grab ya glocks, when you see Tupac Call the cops, when you see Tupac, uhh Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace nigga, I hit em' up... Interlude: Tupac Check this out, you mutha****as know what time it is I don't even know why I'm on this track ya'll niggaz ain't even on my level I'ma let my lil homies ride on you bitch made-ass bad boy bitches, deal with it!! Verse Two: Fatal Get out the way yo, get out the way yo Biggie Smallz just got dropped Little Moo, pass the Mac, and let me hit him in his back Frank White need to get spanked right, for settin traps little accident murderer, and I ain't never heard-a ya Poiseless gats attack when I'm servin ya spank the shank ya whole style when I gank Guard your rank, cause I'ma slam ya ass in the pang Puffy weaker than a ****in block i'm running through nigga and, I'll smoking junior mafia in front of you, nigga With the ready power tuckin my Gats under my Eddie Bauer ya clout, petty sour I push packages every hour I hit em up Chorus Verse Three: Tupac Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's penitentiary steel this aint no freestyle battle, all you niggaz gettin killed with ya mouths open tryin to come up offa me, you in the clouds hoping smokin dope it's like a shermine Niggaz think they learned to fly But they burn mutha****a, you deserve to die Talkin bout you gettin money but its funny to me all you niggaz livin bummy why you ****in with me I'm a self-made millionaire Thug Livin outta prison, pistols in the air,(hahaha) Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch and beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house,(ha) Now its all about Versace, you copied my style Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it, and smiled Now I'm bout to set the record straight, with my AK I'm still the thug you love to hate Mother****er, I hit em up Verse Four: Kadafi I'm from N-E-W Jerz., where plenty murders occurz No point to come, we bringin drama to all you heardz Local check the scenario, Little Caes' I bring you fake G's to your knees Coppin pleas to 'De Janeiro' Lil Kim, is you coked up, or doped up? Get ya lil Junior Whopper click smoked up, what the **** is you STUPID?!?! I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn with my click lootin, shootin and pollutin ya block with 15 shots cock glock to your knot Outlaw mafia click movin up another notch And you popstars popped get dropped and mopped All your fake-ass east coast props brainstormed and locked Verse Five: Edi Youse a, beat biter, a Pac style taker I'll tell it to ya face u aint nuttin shit but a faker Softer than Aliz-A with a chaser Bout to get murdered for the paper E.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper like a loc, with little ceaser in a choke hold Totin smoke, we aint no mutha****in joke Thug Life, niggaz betta be knowin, we approchin in the wide open, guns smokin no need for hopin its a battle lost, I got across Soon as the funk was bobbin off Nigga I hit em up Outro: Tupac ("take money" background riff") Now you tell me who won I see them, they run (haha) They don't wanna see us Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. click dressin up tryin ta be us How the **** they gonna be the mob when we always on our job We millionaires, killin ain't fair but somebody gotta do it Oh yeah, Mobb Deep, you wanna **** with us? You little young ass mother****ers Don't one of you niggaz got sickle cell or somethin? You ****in with me nigga you **** around and have a seizure or a heart-attack You better back the **** up, fore you get smacked the **** up Tha's how we do it on our side Any of you niggaz from New York that wanna bring it, bring it But we ain't singin, we bringin drama **** you and your mother****in mama We gonna kill all you mother****ers Now when I came out I told you it was just about Biggie Then everybody had to open their mouth for the mother****er opinion Well this how we gonna do dis **** Mobb Deep **** Biggie **** Bad Boy as a staff record, record label and as a mother****in crew And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy Then **** you too Chino XL, **** you too All you mother****ers, **** you too (take money) (take money) Alla y'all mother****ers, **** you die slow mother****er My fo'-fo' make sure all y'all kids don't grow You mother****ers can't be us or see us We the mother****in Thug Life ridahs WEESSSSSSTSIIIIIDE till we die! Out here in California Nigga we warn ya we'll bomb on you mother****ers We do our job You think you mob, nigga we the mother****in mob Ain't nuttin but killers and the real niggaz All you mother****ers feel us Our shit's go triple and four-quadruple (take money) You niggaz laugh coz our staff got guns in they mother****ers belt, you know how it is When we drop records they felt You niggaz can't feel it We the realest, **** EM, we Bad Boy killaz! (we killin) 2pac & Kadafi R.I.P. This post has been edited by Kajl is a Jew: Mar 23 2008, 02:36 PM -------------------- WEST COAST motherfu!cker
(They tryin to say that I don't care) I woke up screamin, "Fu!ck the world!" ZA SLAVNI KLUB I DIVAN GRAD BEOGRADSKI PARTIZAN!! |
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kidao sam se kad sam prvi put cuo
Mc Hammer - I like Big Butts I like big butts and I can not lie You other brothers can't deny That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist And a round thing in your face You get sprung Wanna pull up tough Cuz you notice that butt was stuffed Deep in the jeans she's wearing I'm hooked and I can't stop staring Oh, baby I wanna get with ya And take your picture My homeboys tried to warn me But that butt you got Make Me so horney Ooh, rump of smooth skin You say you wanna get in my benz Well use me use me cuz you aint that average groupy I've seen them dancin' To hell with romancin' She's Sweat,Wet, got it goin like a turbo vette I'm tired of magazines Saying flat butts are the thing Take the average black man and ask him that She gotta pack much back So Fellas (yeah) Fellas(yeah) Has your girlfriend got the butt (hell yeah) Well shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake that healthy butt Baby got back (LA face with Oakland booty) I like'em round and big And when I'm throwin a gig I just can't help myself I'm actin like an animal Now here's my scandal I wanna get you home And UH, double up UH UH I aint talkin bout playboy Cuz silicone parts were made for toys I wannem real thick and juicy So find that juicy double Mixalot's in trouble Beggin for a piece of that bubble So I'm lookin' at rock videos Knockin these bimbos walkin like hoes You can have them bimbos I'll keep my women like Flo Jo A word to the thick soul sistas I wanna get with ya I won't cus or hit ya But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna -- Til the break of dawn Baby Got it goin on Alot of pimps won't like this song Cuz them punks lie to hit it and quit it But I'd rather stay and play Cuz I'm long and I'm strong And I'm down to get the friction on So ladies (yeah), Ladies (yeah) Do you wanna roll in my Mercedes (yeah) Then turn around Stick it out Even white boys got to shout Baby got back (LA face with the Oakland booty) Yeah baby When it comes to females Cosmo ain't got nothin to do with my selection 36-24-36 Only if she's 5'3" So your girlfriend throws a Honda Playin workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back -------------------- |
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![]() Spammerkitza Group: Članovi Joined: 26-August 06 From: WoW Beta Member No.: 80 Status: Bivši učenik MGa Škola/Razred: Studentkinja ETF-a ![]() |
ovo za guze je vrh
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![]() Njeno Ljubičanstvo Group: Članovi Joined: 7-September 06 Member No.: 92 Status: Bivši učenik MGa ![]() |
i cekaj, vi zaista ocekujete od nas da citamo te textove?
realno, ne vidim poentu topica. This post has been edited by kika™: Mar 23 2008, 11:11 AM -------------------- cold
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![]() Group: Članovi Joined: 15-March 08 From: Beograd Member No.: 963 Status: Učenik MGa Ime i prezime: Ognjen Markovic Škola/Razred: 4D ![]() |
Ni ja ali onako imas satisfakciju kada stavis svoj omiljeni txt da ga ostali ljudi vide
![]() Evo jedan koj volim : Azra - Lijepe zene prolaze kroz grad Lijepe žene prolaze kroz grad ja na uglu stojim sasvim sam prolaze one i gledaju mene već dugo ja ne vidjeh hrpu tako lijepe žene nema sumnje lijepe su ko san dignem glavu a tamo Maja Prišt ona bi štela da joj grizem list ona bi štela da zašljivi mene malo morgen pokraj hrpe tako lijepe žene nema sumnje lijepe su ko san duda duda zakaj me ne zoveš duda duda si zabila moj broj duda duda vrag ti mater zemi ak me zoveš bil bum tvoj o da samo tvoj... |
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![]() Njeno Ljubičanstvo Group: Članovi Joined: 7-September 06 Member No.: 92 Status: Bivši učenik MGa ![]() |
Evo vam text. NA!
![]() HLADNO PIVO DEBELI Nema više okolišanja Ogledalo je okrutno Ti nisi jači niti punašan Nego debel naprosto Tu ni očajna dijeta 2 dana prije ljeta Neće ništa promijeniti Ti si debeli debeli debeli debeli Jer tijelo ne laže Kada dođeš do plaže Kad tad moraš udahnuti Pa si debeli debeli debeli debeli debeli debeli debeli debeli Dok se bijelo salo preljeva Preko gaća kupaćih Dojam koji ostavljaš I nije *****ki Ti si debeli, debeli,debeli,debeli Tu ni očajna dijeta 2 dana prije ljeta Neće ništa promijeniti Ti si debeli debeli debeli debeli Jer tijelo ne laže Kada dođe do plaže Kad tad moraš udahnuti Pa si debeli debeli debeli debeli Dok neko šeta curicu debeli debeli debeli debeli Ti uglavnom šetaš kožicu kožicu kožicu A to nije *****ki ilijaaa ![]() ![]() This post has been edited by kika™: Mar 23 2008, 11:21 AM -------------------- cold
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![]() Group: Članovi Joined: 30-June 06 Member No.: 71 Status: Van MGa ![]() |
Kuzmaneeeeeeeeeeeeeee
![]() Ipak se nadam da si mislio na MENE, a ne na onog... tamo? ![]() ![]() Anyway, ak' baš želite text, masterwork of poetics: The Ghost Song (The Doors) Awake. Shake dreams from your hair my pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day the day's divinity First thing you see. A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon Couples naked race down by it's quiet side And we laugh like soft, mad children Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy The music and voices are all around us. Choose they croon the Ancient Ones the time has come again choose now, they croon beneath the moon beside an ancient lake Enter again the sweet forest Enter the hot dream Come with us everything is broken up and dances. Indians scattered, On dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child’s, Fragile eggshell mind We have assembled inside, This ancient and insane theater To propagate our lust for life, And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. The barns have stormed The windows kept, And only one of all the rest To dance and save us From the divine mockery of words, Music inflames temperament. Ooh great creator of being Grant us one more hour, To perform our art And perfect our lives. We need great golden copulations, When the true kings murderers Are allowed to roam free, A thousand magicians arise in the land Where are the feast we are promised? One more thing Thank you oh lord For the white blind light Thank you oh lord For the white blind light A city rises from the sea I had a splitting headache From which the future's made -------------------- When life throws you lemons... genetically re-engineer the lemon tree to eliminate taste compatibility issues, using the profits to increase personal gain and eventually dominate the citrus market.
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![]() Group: Članovi Joined: 21-February 08 Member No.: 904 Status: Učenik MGa ![]() |
Kraljica pohlepe
Rana noc,zvezda sjaj, vraca se stari osecaj, da se ponovo rodilo zlo sto je nekad vuklo na dno. Odavno prati te,zeli te samo za sebe, tamno nebo,vidis li znak?U srcu tvom budi se strah. Dolazi brzo,sakrij se,bezi od njene magije..... Njena senka igra se, kraljica slepe pohlepe mislima tvojim vladace,postaces rob obmane. Njena zelja jaka je,znas da sada ima te, dok gledas njene oci zle,sto stalno su te lagale..... Deo po deo,postajes njen,u njenom svetu izgubljen, staze njene ti odnose sve,zauvek gubis se. Odavno prati te,zeli te samo za sebe, tamno nebo,vidis li znak?U tvom srcu budi se strah. Dolazi brzo,sakrij se,bezi od njene magije..... Njena senka igra se, kraljica slepe pohlepe mislima tvojim vladace,postaces rob obmane. Njena zelja jaka je,znas da sada ima te, dok gledas njene oci zle,sto stalno su te lagale..... Odavno prati te,zeli te samo za sebe,za sebe... Njena senka igra se, kraljica pohlepe... Mislima tvojim vladace,postaces rob obmane. Njena zelja jaka je,znas da sada ima te, dok gledas njene oci zle,sto stalno su te lagale..... Njena senka igra se, kraljica pohlepe mislima tvojim vladace,postaces rob obmane. Njena zelja jaka je,znas da sada ima te, dok gledas njene oci zle,sto stalno su te lagale.... Atlantida, ja njih obozavam...ne mogu da ih izbacim iz glave, od kad je glupi dusan poceo da mi ih recituje....Mnoogo dobra pesma ![]() -------------------- Born to be wild
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![]() Neko mudo Group: Članovi Joined: 28-January 06 From: MunZe Member No.: 3 Status: Bivši učenik MGa Ime i prezime: Milos Vucenovic Škola/Razred: Student ETFa ![]() |
Pesma o guzama nije MC Hammer, nemo sirite dezinformacije.. To je Sir Mix-A-Lot...
elem evo jedne od mojih omiljenih pesama Immortal Technique - Leaving The Past [Verse 1] They told me I would never make it, I would never achieve it Reality is nurishment, but people don't believe it I guess its hard to stomach the truth like a bulimick its a dirty game and nobody is willing to clean it But this is for the paralygics, people dreamin' of runnin' ladies married to men who dont please 'em, dreamin' of comin' urbanly murderous like David Berkowitz when I'm gunnin' Some cowards on the internet didn't think I would sell scared to talk shit in person, cuz they stuck in a shell and couldn't understand the pain of being stuck in a cell Hell is not a place you go, if you not a christian it's the failure of your lifes greatest ambition It's a bad decision to blindly follow any religion I don't see the difference in between the raw and the wrong Soldiers emptyin' the clips at little kids and they moms I'm just like a desperate mother****er strapped to a bomb Humanity is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong by a democrat republican Cheech and Chong Immortal Technique, you never heard me preachin' a song I'm not controversial, I'm just speakin' the facts Put your hands in the air like you got the heat to your back and shake your body like a baby born addicted to crack And since life is a gamble like the crabstables at Vegas I freestyle my destiny, it's not written in pages [Verse 2] I hate it when they tell us how far we came to be as if our peoples history started with slavery Painfully I discovered the shit they kept us secret this is the exodus like the black jews out of Egypt I keep it reality based wit the music I make brought the truth to your face with the style I run wit like the navy missile that shot down flight eighthundred I'm like the africans who came here before Colombus and from the 15hundreds until after the model I watch Latin America get raped in the sorrow You see the spanjards never left Espace the Cologne and if you don't believe me, you can click on Uni Mission I never seen so much racism in all of my life every program and newscast, all of them white It's like a part tide with 10 percent ruling the rest that type of stress 'll make me put the ****ing tool to your chest Step in my way nigga, I wouldn't wanna be ya I burn slow like (a) pissing drunk with gonnorrhea I'll do a freak show in North Korea, burning the flag while Jay Edgar Hoover politicians dress up in drag Try to confuse you, makin' it hard to follow this: capitalism en democracy are not synonymous You swallow propaganda like a birth control pill sellin' your soul to the eye on the back of the dollar bill But that will never be me, cuz I am leavin' the past like an abused wife with the kids, leavin' your ass Like a drug addict clean and sober, leavin' the stash unbreakable Technique leavin' the plane crash I'm out with the black box and I refuse to return I spit reality, instead of what you usually learn and I refuse to be concerned with condecending advice cuz I am the only mother****er that could change my life [Ending] Some people think I won't make it but I know that I will Escape the emptiness cuz that shit is slow and it kills the flow and the skill I made y'all believe that it last You can make the future but it starts with LEAVING THE PAST -------------------- ![]() |
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