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Lubadar je bil,

v smreki je gnil,

so smreko požagali,

lubadarju pomagali

na svobodo!...

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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:

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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:

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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:

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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.

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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

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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...

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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

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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!

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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:

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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

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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...

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@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

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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:

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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 . Popravil Mustang
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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.

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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

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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....

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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:

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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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