pros"li smo prve dane c"udjenja. pros"li smo prve dane gledanja. ja nisam tu. ja nisam tamo ni tu. dok pijem sok iz tvojih oc"iju. dok liz"em so sa tvojih prstiju.
Razmičes zavese. gledas obecani grad. svetla se pale. tinja zelja u tebi. . jos uvek ti djavoli vire iz rukava. svaki nokat krije otrov ljubavi. . ti si sav moj bol.
I would like to say thank you, for your attention. I'm so glad everybody's here. 'Cause here is somebody, who's very special. For my life, who's part of me.
Blood. Filth. Corruption. . Poverty. No solution. . Can you see?. Can you see?. . It comes around. . Stress. Depression. . Rage. Pain. Self-destruction.
For years I've held this burden, seeing you drift away. Like water running through fingertips. As my inner light dims. . For Years I've held this burden, seeing you drift away.
[Clown Speaking]. Psele, psele. Que no le cuente. Porque a lo mejor le miente. Psele a ver el tonto que perdi el amor de su vida. Por andar de coscolino.
[8Ball:]. Yea.... Get drunk and throw your cups up and smoke.. It ain't Bob Marley if you don't cough and choke.. All haters somewhere hatin cause they mad and broke..
8Ball:. . Smash with my niggas, you know how we do. Flippin through the hood, that's when I bumped into you. At the car-wash jumpin out your e-class. Petite frame with your little round fat ass.
3 kids started off being friends to the end. Growing up in a time that turned boys to men. Carlo was the slick one, the little girls liked him. And all the little niggaz in the hood, wanted to fight him.
If you don't come home tonight,. I promise to turn off the lights.. You wanted to control me.. . We're out again. We're out again.. It's not fair. Oh....
[Eightball]. Bitch, I ain't got nothing but time, so I'ma get out on these cuts. and grind, keep my mind on cloud twenty-nine. my player ways keep me with plenty dimes,.
Temptation talking to me, I try my best not to listen. The world fuckin' wit me tryin' to stop my ambition. And niggas talkin' 'bout me, I know they hopin' and wishing.
Off brand niggaz, we ain't fuckin' with y'all. Catch up with ya kind 'cuz you ain't touchin' a dog. Imitation fake like Gucci suits that niggaz be wearin'.
[Swizz Beatz]. Comin hard for ya. We doin this right here man. Givin it back. Alotta thugs in the street,. can't even do this right here man. But you know how we do.
[24 second instrumental to open]. . [8 Ball]. Yeah... What'chu talkin 'bout, what'chu think you doin?. Why you walkin out, where you think you goin?. You actin like you didn't, you knew what I was doin.
I wanna see you take it off.. Take it off,Take it off. Take it off,Take it off. Go head show me dat candy babe,. Show me dat candy,. Take it off,Take it off,.
[The Prophetess:]. Who is this man, who for me is unknown. Who forces me to go such a hard way. I am covered with snow, beaten by rain. I am wet through by dew.
I still dream of paradise. I still wake up crying. I've seen the sun, of tomorrow rise. I felt like I was dying. I still dream of forever. I still see me wave.
On the other side we'll stand. We're the strong. In another world we'll meet. You'll be suffering one. On the other side we'll fight. With swords of steel.
Hear me Doom-bringers. Pale-bleak spawn of Hel. Await the seething tide.... . As a venomous omen. An eagle pecks at the dead. Its beak dripping blood....