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duminică, 17 octombrie 2010

Diferite stari

.."Si trec prin diferite stari fara sa-mi pese de urmari ".
Oh dha ! :))


Dezmat !









[ Ai grija de tinee ! I miss you :X ]

sâmbătă, 16 octombrie 2010

Wow. Doar wow.

Hello blog ..Yeah..Probabil ti-a fost dor de mine ..
Cat ?! O luna si ?!
Sigur ti-a fost dor de mine :))
Ce luna ...S-au intamplat atat de multe ..Si am atatea de refulat .
Viata mea a luat o intorsatura neasteptata inca din vara asta, gen sfarsitul lui august.
Am plecat in excursie in Grecia ..GRECIA ! Magica tara ..Geniala :X
O saptamana de distractie over and over again.
Atunci a inceput sfarsitul constiintei mele si confuzia si-a facut loc printre sinapsele mele vulnerabile .
Cum pot sentimentele sa o ia razna si sa acapareze ratiunea :-/ ?
Ce dubios e omul .:)
Acum mi-am revenit. O luna am trait doar nebunie, disperare si paranoie .
Acum trebuie sa imi iau revansa.

vineri, 17 septembrie 2010

Pop the glock

Mc am i, people call me Uff
When i rock the party, you bust a nut
Feadz is breaking out the beat
Shit be hotter, than me
Me and he, our crews a militia
Better watch out, my clan get's vicious
Bad ass bitch, im rated X
I'm gifted, aint gotta sell sex
Cross the beach into the street
Gotta work hard, no room to cheat
Crunk in grime, thats my bloodline
Feadz is mixing, Uffies shouting
Uff is banging, feadz is banging
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Stop hating and playing hard
I got a loaded bodyguard
Don't make him pull out the glock and pop
Uffies gonna make this shit rock
Like do, do i like
Boys call on me when they feel freaky hot
I run this show, you got to slow
Pick up the pace, with you cracked out face
Uffies banging, feadz is banging
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Beat my ryhme, if you can
Yeah you talk shit, think i care?
My style in this flow, is confusing cause you don't know
Pop the glock,Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the
glock, The glock you pop
Sound like twista, fast as hell
I rock this beat you know damn well
Gonna make it to the top
Spit this shit, till you drop
Down low is where you keep it boy
Don't let anyone know
Gonna tear you down, underneath you just a clown
Time everyone see, what you really be
Play the game, the game gets played
I got a man and he goes by feadz
Play the game, the game gets played
I got a man and he goes by feadz
Uff is bangin, feadz is banging
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Beat my ryhme, if you can
Yeah you talk shit, think i care?
My style in this flow, is confusing cause you dont know
Pop the glock, The glock you pop
If you outta line its you ill bang pop
Pop the glock, The glock you pop
If you outta line its you ill bang pop
Pop the glock, The glock you pop
If you outta line its you ill bang pop
Uff is banging,Uff is banging,Uff is banging, feadz is banging
Uff is banging, feadz is banging
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
Uff is banging, feadz is banging, Uff is bangin, feadz is banging
Me and he, our crews a militia
Better watch out my clan get's vicious
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Stop hating and playing hard
I got a loaded bodyguard
Don't make him pull out the glock and pop
Uffies gonna make this shit rock
like do, do i like
Boys call on me when they feel freaky hot
I run this show, you got to slow
Pick up the pace, with you cracked out face
Pop the glock,Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the glock,Pop the glock,Pop the
glock, The glock you pop
Pop the glock,Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the glock, Pop the glock,Pop the glock,Pop the
glock, The glock you pop
If you outta line its you ï'll bang pop.

duminică, 22 august 2010

Meditatie.

I count the cases piled up high
For the 1:15.
For platform and for passerby
It's the same routine.
I'm ranting while I’m raving,
There's nothing here worth saving.

Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby I've lost the will for fighting
Over everything.
Well there's a few things I gotta say
And make no mistake, I'm mad…
'Cause every good thing I've had
Abandoned me.

All I want to do is hide.
It's graduation day
And everything I learned inside
Didn't seem to pay.
I've had my fill of palm trees
And lighting up Grauman's Chinese.

Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby I've lost the will for fighting
Over everything
And there's a few things I gotta say.
Make no mistake, I'm mad.
'Cause every good thing I had
Abandoned me.

A sad and lonesome me.

I'm the walking wounded
And I'd say it to your face
But I can't find my place.

So tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby I've lost the will for fighting
Over everything
And there's a few things I gotta say.
Make no mistake, I'm mad
'Cause every good thing I had
Abandoned me.

A sad and lonesome me.

[ " Happy " 20 ]

vineri, 6 august 2010

Loneliness ...

Doar iubirea ta
E adevarata pentru mine ..
Chiar daca ma doare in fiecare zi si mai mult ..

Ah, singuratatea mea ..Ah, singuratatea mea..
Tu ma asculti si nu vorbesti,
Niciodata nu esti impotriva mea,
Sunt clipe in care te urasc ca ma iubesti ..

Spune-mi de ce tu, singuratate, ma urmaresti de mic copil,
Spune-mi de ce ma iubesti..atat de mult ,
Insa si eu te iubesc,
Chiar daca ma ranesti in fiecare minut,
Te prefer pe tine decat iubirile ce mi-au facut rau ..

Ah, singuratatea mea ..

In bratele tale iar plang,
Plang si imi pun o dorinta,
As fi vrut ca in seara asta sa iei o forma.. [ umana ]

Ah, singuratate ..
Tu ma asculti si nu vorbesti,
Niciodata nu esti impotriva mea,
Sunt clipe in care te urasc ca ma iubesti ..

Spune-mi singuratate, de ce ma urmaresti de mic copil,
Spune-mi de ce ma iubesti.. atat de mult ..
Insa si eu te iubesc,
Chiar daca ma ranesti in fiecare minut,
Te prefer pe tine decat iubirile ce mi-au facut rau ...


[ :( ..]