SiR Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 Lubadar Lubadar je bil, v smreki je gnil, so smreko požagali, lubadarju pomagali na svobodo!...
Nata Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 LET 3 - VJERAN PAS svašta nam se događa mozgove nam tupe u život kreće samo dio nas u životu prolazi samo vjeran pas učim da naučim da nauka je sranje uče me u školi u životu prolazi u životu prolazi samo vjeran pas u životu prolazi samo dio nas doći će i takav dan kad će ljudi umjesto umjesto da govore početi da laju u životu prolazi samo vjeran pas u životu prolazi samo dio nas LET 3 - POKVARENA ŽENA čekali su tko zna tkoga želje su želje a ja sam se rodio gol ljubio sam tri puta prva i druga i treća su bolje od sto a moje ime je sin, i ti stvarno nemaš ništa s tim pomičeš ruke zamnom kroz perje, krv i dim što mi drugo treba nego dobra, dobra, dobra pokvarena žena noć je duga kada lutaš kratko traje ako sanjaš deri cestu sve do kosti neka ona popusti pjetlovi dižu sunce na nebo mjesec mi bježi bez sna a ljubav nije kao tvorničko vino samo se još pokvariti da što mi drugo treba nego dobra, dobra, dobra pokvarena žena dobra, dobra pokvarena ženo nek nam dobre vode teku ispod kreveta a ove noći će žilogriz napasti napadni i ti ova noć će odlučiti kome ja ću pripasti :kva2: ... :yea2: ... :kva2: ... :yea2:
bubamara Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 Elektricni Orgazam : Sex, droga, nasilje i strah Ko jos moze da kaze da je probao sve Ko jos moze da kaze da nije potpuno sam Ko jos moze da kaze "Mene ne zanima to" ko jos moze da kaze da je isti k'o pre Jos samo su tu seks, droga, nasilje i strah Ostali su seks, droga, nasilje i strah Samo mozes da spavas kada cutimo svi samo mozes da sanjas da smo isti k'o ti Ja samo hocu da kazem, samo zelim da znam neko misli na tebe, neko oseca sve :wub: :blink:
gebre Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 6, 2004 Bon Jovi - You Had Me From Hello At the mirror you fix your hair and put your makeup on You're insecure about what clothes to wear I can't see nothing wrong To me you look so beautiful when you can't make up your mind It's half past eight, it's getting late It's OK, take your time Standing here my hands in my pockets Like I have a thousand times Thinking back it took one breath One word to change my life Chorus: The first time I saw you it felt like coming home If I never told you I just want you to know You had me from hello When we walk into a crowded room it's like we're all alone Everybody tries to kidnap your attention You just smile and steal the show You come to me and take my hand We start dancin' slow You put your lips up to my ear and whisper way down low Chorus: From the first time I saw you it felt like coming home If I never told you I just want you to know You had me from hello And when you're laying down beside me I feel your heartbeat to remind me... Chorus: The first time I saw you it felt like coming home If I never told you I just want you to know You had me from hello From hello From hello :wub: :huh:
Biba Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Waiting On A Friend The Rolling Stones Watching girls go passing by It ain't the latest thing I'm just standing in a doorway I'm just trying to make some sense Out of these girls go passing by The tales they tell of men I'm not waiting on a lady I'm just waiting on a friend A smile relieves a heart that grieves Remember what I said I'm not waiting on a lady I'm just waiting on a friend I'm just waiting on a friend Don't need a whore I don't need no booze Don't need a virgin priest But I need someone I can cry to I need someone to protect Making love and breaking hearts It is a game for youth But I'm not waiting on a lady I'm just waiting on a friend
lina Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 IT'S ALL OVER NOW (B. & S. Womack) Well, baby used to stay out all night long She made me cry, she done me wrong She hurt my eyes open, that's no lie Tables turn and now her turn to cry Because I used to love her, but it's all over now Because I used to love her, but it's all over now Well, she used to run around with every man in town She spent all my money, playing her high class game She put me out, it was a pity how I cried Tables turn and now her turn to cry Because I used to love her, but it's all over now Because I used to love her, but it's all over now Well, I used to walk in the morning, get my breakfast in bed When I'd gotten worried she'd ease my aching head But now she's here and there, with every man in town Still trying to take me for that same old clown Because I used to love her, but it's all over now Because I used to love her, but it's all over now Because I used to love her, but it's all over now Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
lina Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 GET OFF OF MY CLOUD (M. Jagger/K. Richards) I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block And I sit at home looking out the window Imagining the world has stopped Then in flies a guy who's all dressed up like a Union Jack And says, I've won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent pack I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud, baby The telephone is ringing I say, "Hi, it's me. Who is it there on the line?" A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you Well, I guess I'm doin' fine" He says, "It's three a.m., there's too much noise Don't you people ever wanna go to bed? Just 'cause you feel so good, do you have To drive me out of my head?" I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud baby I was sick and tired, fed up with this And decided to take a drive downtown It was so very quiet and peaceful There was nobody, not a soul around I laid myself out, I was so tired and I started to dream In the morning the parking tickets were just like A flag stuck on my window screen I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around, baby, two's a crowd
lina Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 OUT OF TIME (Jagger/Richards) You don't know what's going on You've been away for far too long You can't come back and think you are still mine You're out of touch, my baby My poor discarded baby I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time You are all left out Out of there without a doubt 'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time You thought you were a clever girl Giving up your social whirl But you can't come back and be the first in line, oh no You're obsolete my baby My poor old-fashioned baby I said baby, baby, baby you're out of time Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time Yes, you are left out Out of there without a doubt 'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time I said, baby, baby, you're out of time
lina Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Welcome Home (Sanitarium)-metallica Welcome to where time stands still no one leaves and no one will Moon is full, never seems to change just labeled mentally deranged Dream the same thing every night I see our freedom in my sight No locked doors, No windows barred No things to make my brain seem scarred Sleep my friend and you will see that dream is my reality They keep me locked up in this cage can't they see it's why my brain says Rage Sanitarium, leave me be Sanitarium, just leave me alone Build my fear of what's out there and cannot breathe the open air Whisper things into my brain assuring me that I'm insane They think our heads are in their hands but violent use brings violent plans Keep him tied, it makes him well he's getting better, can't you tell? No more can they keep us in Listen, damn it, we will win They see it right, they see it well but they think this saves us from our hell Sanitarium, leave me be Sanitarium, just leave me alone Sanitarium, just leave me alone Fear of living on natives getting restless now Mutiny in the air got some death to do Mirror stares back hard Kill, it's such a friendly word seems the only way for reaching out again.
lina Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Fade To Black-metallica Life it seems, will fade away Drifting further every day Getting lost within myself Nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need the end to set me free Things are not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly lost, this can't be real Cannot stand this hell I feel Emptiness is filing me To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now He's gone No one but me can save myself, but it to late Now I can't think, think why I should even try Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye
lina Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 One More Try I've had enough of danger And people on the streets I'm looking out for angels Just trying to find some peace Now I think it's time That you let me know So if you love me Say you love me But if you don't just let me go... 'Cos teacher There are things that I don't want to learn And the last one I had Made me cry So I don't want to learn to Hold you, touch you Think that you're mine Because it ain't no joy For an uptown boy Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye When you were just a stranger And I was at your feet I didn't feel the danger Now I feel the heat That look in your eyes Telling me no So you think that you love me Know that you need me I wrote the song, I know it's wrong Just let me go... And teacher There are things That I don't want to learn Oh the last one I had Made me cry So I don't want to learn to Hold you, touch you Think that you're mine Because it ain't no joy For an uptown boy Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye So when you say that you need me That you'll never leave me I know you're wrong, you're not that strong Let me go And teacher There are things That I still have to learn But the one thing I have is my pride Oh so I don't want to Hold you, touch you Think that you're mine Because there ain't no joy For an uptown boy Who just isn't willing to try I'm so cold Inside Maybe just one more try...
bubamara Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 FLEETWOOD MAC Peacekeeper We make all of our sons the same Every one will suffer the fire we've made They all explode just the same And there's no going back on the plans we've made Peacekeeper take your time Wait for the dark of night Soon all the suns will rise Peacekeeper don't tell why Don't be afraid to fight Love is the sweet surprise Ooh...ooh... Only creatures who are on their way Ever poison their own well But we still have time to hate And there's still something we can sell Peacekeeper take your time Wait for the dark of night Soon all the suns will rise Peacekeeper don't tell why (don't tell why) Don't be afraid to fight Love is the sweet surprise When the night is cold and still When you thought you'd had your fill Take all the time you will This is not a test, it's not a drill Take no prisoners, only kill Ooh...ooh... You know all of our friends are gods And they all tell us how to paint our face But there's only one brush we need It's the one that never leaves a trace (leaves a trace, leaves a trace) Peacekeeper take your time (peacekeeper take your time) Wait for the dark of night (wait for the dark of night) Soon all the suns will rise (soon all the suns will rise) Peacekeeper don't tell why (peacekeeper don't tell why) Don't be afraid to fight (don't be afraid to fight) Love is the sweet surprise (love is the sweet surprise) Peacekeeper take your time (take your time) Wait for the dark of night Soon all the suns will rise (soon all the suns will rise) Peacekeeper don't tell why (peacekeeper don't tell why) Don't be afraid to fight (don't be afraid to fight) Love is the sweet surprise (love is the sweet surprise) When the night is cold and still When you thought you'd had your fill This is not a test, it's not a drill Take no prisoners, only kill
kekec III Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 NA OKNU GLEJ OBRAZEK BLEDI Na oknu glej obrazek bled, na licih grenkih solzic sled. Zakaj pa dekle komaj dvajsetih let, tak' žalostno gledaš u svet? U hribe šel je dragi moj, s fašisti bije težki boj. Morda je v krvi obležal nocoj, ko branil je narod svoj. Dekle ne bodi žalostno, otri si solzo in oko. Naj rože na licih ti spet zacveto, tvoj fant se vrnil bo. Ponosen vrne se junak, ovenčan z slavo svetlih zmag. In vriskoma vrgel bo titovko v zrak, ko stopil čez tvoj bo prag!
Rude Boy Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 DA BO BOLJE svet se kolje da bo bolje midva pa greva raje v vesolje :yea2:
bubamara Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Lepo je v naši domovini biti mlad (Radovan Gobec) Zapojmo pesem si veselo, naj se razlega prek sveta. Lepo je v naši domovini biti mlad. V deželi, kjer so si ljudje kot brat in brat. in toplo sonce, ki nas greje in morje, ki poživlja kri, lepo je v naši domovini biti mlad. Ponesi pesem že v daljavo, vsem dragim našim lep pozdrav. Lepo je v naši domovini biti mlad. Kjer hrabri so ljudje in rod je zdrav, krepak. Ves svet pozna nas po junaštvu, mladini cvete zdaj pomlad, lepo je v naši domovini biti mlad. :yea2: :yea2:
Špilferderber Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 ni osebni evergreen, je pa ena boljših zadnjih časov Res Nullius – PISTOLJERO Moja želja in jaz In največji pes Ki naju nosi do neba Neprilagojena Hej, gremo naprej Ne misli, da sem na begu Potrebujem samo dober znak Dobro al ne jaz ga ne dam Življenje, ki ga imam Iskra v oči Srce na dlan Jaz sem od sonca pijan Iskra v oči Srce na dlan Vsi roke gor Tole ni rop Jaz sam hočem tisto Kar je moje Mogoč še misli na mene Korak in sem v raju Mogoč me je imela rada Mogoč je božič v maju Iskra v oči Srce na dlan Jaz sem od sonca pijan Iskra v oči Srce na dlan Vsi roke gor Tole ni rop Jaz samo hočem tisto Kar je moje Ne misli, da sem na begu Potrebujem samo dober znak Dobro al ne jaz ga ne dam Življenje, ki ga imam Brez dotikov Brez podpore V praznem letu Tako kot, da sem sam V največjem mestu na svetu Vsi roke gor Tole ni rop Jaz samo hočem tisto Kar je moje
Pravokotar Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Tri dni pa pol ne gremo še domov. Doma so stare babe regljajo kakor žabe... To je bila priljubljena pesem mojega soseda, gospoda Leskovca. Rad in pogosto jo je prepeval ob za običajno delovno ljudstvo jako čudnih urah, takole ob 2h ali 3h ponoči. Ker je to počel neposredno pod odprtim oknom moje spalnice, sem ga seveda poslušal. Ni me motilo. Prepeval je z občutkom, čeprav brez posluha. Gospod Leskovec je tudi rad in precej globoko pogledal v kozarec. Vsaj zadnjih 20 let, kolikor sem ga poznal. Najbolj gotovo pa ni začel gledati v kozarec ravno tistega dne, ko sva se prvič srečala. Kljub temu je bil vedno urejen, počesan, obrit in speglan. Nekako žilavo gizdalinski. Nekega dne mi je razbil okno. Kasneje mi je razložil, da so ga razburili rubežniki. Rubeža se je rešil s kreditom, mojega okna pa z omelom. Škodo mi je povrnil, čeprav mu nisem nič rekel. Bil je zelo korekten. Gospoda Leskovca so odpeljali, ko je lani poleti prismrdelo izpod njegovih vrat... In potem sem se spomnil ene druge poje, ki sta jo pred dolgimi, dolgimi leti v črn, okrogel kos vinila vrezbarila Simon & Garfunkel. Približno takole se začne: "He was a most peculiar man, He lived all alone, Within a house, within a room, Within himself... ... ... konča pa nekako takole ... ... And all the people said, What a shame that he's dead! But - wasn't he a most peculiar man..." No, toliko o gospodu Leskovcu. Včasih ga malo pogrešam. Posebno ponoči, kadar ne morem spati, pa nihče ne poje...
gebre Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 7, 2004 @Andrej Sifrer MARTINOV LULCEK Majhna svecka, ki ni iz voska, prilezla je nas'mu Martinu iz noska, majhnega noska. V temi vidim, dve majckeni lucki, pa prilepim Martinu, enega lupcka na ucki, majckeni lucki. Martinov lulcek je kot metuljcek je kot metuljcek, sredi trav. Ko bo zrastel, ta mali lulcek, postal bo velik kot Triglav. Streha se trese, nas mulc pa krici, ko majhen zobek na svobodo hiti, to pa boli. Nobelovo nagrado bom dal za zaslugo temu geniju, ki je iznasel dudo, dudo za male. Martinov... Majhen lulcek sredi trav, velik lulcek kot Triglav. Blagor Martinu, saj njegov lulcek, bo se metuljcek sredi trav, a njegov oci, zvoni po toci, njegov metuljcek zdaj zivi v puscav. :yea2: :yea2: :yea2: :yea2: :yea2: :yea2: LP by gebre
Nata Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 R E M - Losing My Religion Life is bigger It's bigger than you And you are not me The lengths that I will go to The distance in your eyes Oh no I've said too much I set it up That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion Trying to keep up with you And I don't know if I can do it Oh no I've said too much I haven't said enough I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try Every whisper Of every waking hour I'm Choosing my confessions Trying to keep an eye on you Like a hurt lost and blinded fool Oh no I've said too much I set it up Consider this The hint of the century Consider this The slip that brought me To my knees failed What if all these fantasies Come flailing around Now I've said too much I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try But that was just a dream That was just a dream :blink: ... :( ... :unsure:
Mustang Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 (popravljeno) Destination Anywhere J. Bon Jovi Hey Babe, it's me parked outside your house I know that he's asleep, so listen to me now Darlin', I'm tired of living just in your dreams I'm getting out You know we both sold our souls We're just growing old, in this sleepy, dead-end town Destination Anywhere Name the place and I'll be there Pack a bag a we're out of here - let's run Baby, we both been running uphill for too long We both settled for something, got nothing And we both know it's wrong Go on admit it we lived it, I'm leaving - Get your boots and come on I got my coat and my keys, I need you next to me, then I'm gone Destination Anywhere Name the place and I'll be there Pack a bag a we're out of here - let's run Destination Anywhere Left of right, I don't care Maybe we'll just disappear like the sun When these wheels spin, they can all eat our dust As far as I'm concerned, this whole town's lost It's nuts We won't be here when they put us down It's our big chance and I'm calling you now They'll never let us go unless we try I'm tired of living just to die We're getting out of here, destination anywhere Destination Anywhere Name the place and I'll be there Pack a bag a we're out of here - let's run Destination Anywhere Left of right, I don't care Maybe we'll just disappear like the sun, come on, come on, come on Popravljeno Januar 8, 2004. Popravil Mustang
bubamara Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 THE WINNERS LOSES- BODY COUNT ( BTW: Ice-T... :wub: :wub: ) My friend's addicted to cocaine smokes day and night drives mom and pop insane. Living his life in the dark light every dollar he gets goes into the pipe. He wants to borrow some money from me do you think I'm blind don't know the score can't see? You wanna get high as the sky (You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye (You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday. Ya don't know who you are are you losin' your mind? Things get a little tight he committed a crime. Give me your money or give me your life! You better empty your pockets because ya, ya don't live twice. You wanna get high as the sky (You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye (You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday. He took the money to the dope man and he said he had the best next thing ya knew, cardiac arrest! It was a rollercoaster, he couldn't get off next thing I knew my friends' life was lost. Nooooooooo. You think it's a game, you think it's a game, You think it's a game, you think it's a game, You think it's a game, you think it's a game, You wanna get high as the sky (You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye (You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday. You wanna get high as the sky (You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye (You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday. You wanna get high as the sky (You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye (You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play (But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday. You wanna get high as the sky.
Biba Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Far Away Eyes The Rolling Stones I was driving home early sunday morning through Bakersfield Listening to gospel music on the colored radio station And the preacher said, you know you always have the Lord by your side And I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran Twenty red lights in his honor Thank you Jesus, thank you Lord I had an arrangement to meet a girl, and I was kind of late And I thought by the time I got there she’d be off She’d be off with the nearest truck driver she could find Much to my surprise, there she was sittin in the corner A little bleary, worse for wear and tear Was a girl with far away eyes So if you’re down on your luck And you can’t harmonize Find a girl with far away eyes And if you’re downright disgusted And life ain’t worth a dime Get a girl with far away eyes Well the preacher kept right on saying that all I had to do was send Ten dollars to the church of the sacred bleeding heart of Jesus Located somewhere in Los Angeles, California And next week they’d say my prayer on the radio And all my dreams would come true So I did, the next week, I got a prayer with a girl Well, you know what kind of eyes she got So if you’re down on your luck I know you all sympathize Find a girl with far away eyes And if you’re downright disgusted And life ain’t worth a dime Get a girl with far away eyes
Pravokotar Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 SMOKE GETS IN YOUR EYES (The Platters) They asked me how I knew My true love was true Oo--oo--oh I of course replied "Something here inside Cannot be denied" They said someday you'll find All who love are blind Oo--oo--oh When your heart's on fire You must realize Smoke gets in your eyes So I chaffed them and I gaily laughed To think they could doubt my love Yet today, my love has flown away I am without my love Now laughing friends deride Tears I cannot hide Oo--oo-oh So I smile and say "When a lovely flame dies Smoke gets in your eyes" ....Smoke gets in your eyes....
Nata Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Opozori Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 THE BLACK CROWES - Remedy Baby, baby why can't you sit still? Who killed that bird out on you window sill? Are you the reason that he broke his back? Did i see you laugh about that? If i come on like a dream? Would you let me show you what i mean? If you let me come on inside? Will you let it glide? Can i have some remedy? Remedy for me please. Cause if i had some remedy I'd take enough to please me. Baby, baby why did you dye your hair? Why you always keeping with your mother's dare? Baby why's who's who, who know you too? Did the other children scold on you? If i come on like a dream? Would you let me show you what i mean? If you let me come on inside? Will you let it slide? :wub: ... :yea2: ... :wub: ... :yea2:
BC Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 Avtor Opozori Objavljeno Januar 8, 2004 You´re fuckin´ with BC ( Body count) Do you know who you´re fuckin with? The ill niggas! You´re fuckin with the kill niggas! You´re fuckin with the hard liquor! You´re fuckin with the bitch dickas! You´re fuckin with the cash makin, life takin, overlord, street hustlin, quick bustin, snitch dustin, body dumpin, gauge pumpin, clean dresser, mic blesser, shallow graves are in the desert, fuckin with my niggas from the Central, why? You´ll die! I can make ya missin fuckin with the unforgiven, cop killer, blood spiller, but still a million seller. Run and tell your fuckin mother, Body count is on the cover, of Murder Monthly, bitch best back up off me. You´re fuckin with BC. You´re fuckin with BC. You´re fuckin with BC. Do you know who you´re fuckin with? Ghetto dwellin, drug sellin, pussy suckin, hard fuckin, drive by´n, do or die´n, bitch smackin, cash stackin, switch hittin, game spittin, hustlin´s how I make my livin, hit ridin, pit fightin, motherfuckin street titan. Gang related, frustated, gun tote´n, ran- some note´n, park muggin, born thuggin, jewelry wear- er, hood terror. Steppin´s where you made your error, now you´re bleedin, heart speedin. Now you feel your life leavin, Yo, your fuckin mom´s grievin. You´re fuckin with BC. You´re fuckin with BC. You´re fuckin with BC. Do you know who you´re fuckin with? The ill niggas! The kill niggas! Benz mashin, club crashin, high fashion, jewelry bashin, child snatcher, hoe catcher, neck slasher. Mic rippin, set trippin, coke boilin, gun oil´n, car jackin, head crackin, bank robbin, roof jobbin, laser scope´n, hostage ropin, known to get your safe open, shoot you in your back nigga, the hair trigga. Banana clip loader, LAPD get my fuckin folder, known killer, jaw sweller, feds dug up my fuckin cellar. Drama maker, law breaker, violent talker, pig stalker, Shot gunner, drug runner, blowin up this fuckin summer. Handgrenade´n, home invadin, vest wearin, cold starin, Body count the street vets, known to get your chest wet! You´re fuckin with BC. You´re fuckin with BC. You´re fuckin with BC. Do you know who you´re fuckin with? The ill niggas! You´re fuckin with the kill niggas! You´re fuckin with the hard liquor! You´re fuckin with the bitch dickas! Do you know who you´re fuckin with?
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