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Listen Massimo i Neno Belan - Zar vise nema nas


Lyrics

L'occident (Aston Villa)

[Instrumental]

L'espoir de KF me lessive
J'ai vendu mon âme hier
Du fond des campagnes tambourine
L'excédent

Je vise pas Washington DC
CNN affine la haine
C'est comme dans un film... genre
Vu d'ici

Hier homme de main
Dès demain je signe
Nul ne résiste
A l'occident...

A mon humble avis général
Je serai tué net avant l'âge
Par les voies de Jeanne j'irai droit
Dans les flammes

Hier homme de main
Dès demain je signe
Nul ne résiste
A l'occident... à l'occident

[Instrumental]

L'espoir me gave me lessive
Au coeur du social avenir
Qui a envie de dire adieu
A l'occident... à l'occident

[Instrumental

Situations (Bravehearts)

Intro (Nas)
Yeahhhhh I'ma do it from back hereee
What up Braveheart? what it taste like daddy? (chocolate cake nigga)
Yeah that's what I'm talking about that's how it's supposed to be
Life is beautiful
Yo this girl tried to play me thow .. so I had to ya know ..
I had to do my thing to step it up
Get right with a new one ..
Now I'm feeling alright so everythings all good

[Chorus: Jully Black]
(It's alrightttttt)
Nothing ever gonna nothings ever gonna come between me and you
Baby I just got to let you know (Knowwww)
Nothing ever gonna nothings ever gonna come between me and you
I promise you the sun moon and stars

[Verse 1: Jungle]
We used to meet at the motel
Heart break hotel
Body hypnotic exotic as hell
Got a nigga in a spell
She from my dreams
Girl taste good like carvelle ice cream
A few tatoo's on her butter soft skin
I gave my support when she had that abortion
Remember I could make you warm in the winter
Buy you a mink coat every december
And laugh and joke about the shit we been threw
Then you open your legs and say be gentle
I'll try I can see they spark in your eyes
It's gonna be fireworks like the fourth of july
Untouchable, unbreakable, intimate, multiple orgasms .. when I be rippin it
Your favorite positions, neighbours be listening, hating and wishing that
our relationship end
But you my brave girl

[Chorus: Jully Black]

[Verse 2: Wiz]
Now let me tell you what I am here to do
My baby girl is stuck stupid looking misserable ma keep your head up
Cause ma I'm right here let's do the damn thing girl it can't be love
Cause I be waiting a minute for your walk by
Listen I'm lifting your legs up in the air my only vision
While I'm stroking thinking about money and smoking
Hoping we could do this again and again and again and again yo
I feel your pain I'm leaving your mouth dry your man can't do this ma he to lame
Keep him of your brain
While you let me do me on you drove off as soon as I came
It was evident shorty talking celebent never this I am not reverend do you
hear what I'm telling you
The time is now or never shortyyy screaming and yelling
Yo calm down and let my comrad tell it

[Verse 3: Nas - singing]
Girl you look so sweet (so sweet girl)
But that is what you are (what you are baby)
And no one comes between (nobody)
Never some moon and stars (that's right)
Some come sail away with me (me and you)
Cause your my Braveheart girl (Bravehearts)
And will get high with each other uh huh (uh huh)

[Nas - rapping]
Phase one we meet and exchange numbers
Phase two is day two call you for a adress to come to
Day three is phase three h-e-a-d usually
But cause we just met there is other interests
Want to smuther with teady bears and lilly's
Wine and dine you I'm a gentleman but savage behind you
Know you feeling me my carrots will blind you
You love me but I love liquir and bud I married tijuana

[Chorus]

Quick To Back Down (Bravehearts featuring Nas & Lil Jon)

[Lil Jon]
Yeah!
Bravehearts!
Yeah!
That boy Nas!
Yeah!
Me I'm your boy Lil Jon
Yeah!
Right now we going to talk about these niggas!
Yeah!
That's got a lot of mouth, what!
Yeah!
But when It's time to do some shit
Yeah!
They folding, these niggas is folding and shit
Know What I'm talking bout, like paper
Yeah!

[Chorus: Nas + Lil Jon]
[N] I know your type I know your kind ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] You be leaving when there's drama
[L] Quick to back down
[N] ** fake**nigga
[L] Quick to back down
[N] Soft and cornflake nigga ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] You ya whole crew ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] Ya'll don't want none of this ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] And I hate ya'll niggas ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] Soft and cornflake nigga ya

[Nas]
First of all this is Nas I'ma Braveheart veteran
And y'all already know who I'm better than
Yall know the beef in the hood it'll never end
Never hit the club unless I get's my berretta in
The letter N, short for Nasir
More drama than the President with North Korea
Gettin Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
** around and you get wires in your mouth
Cowards I despise and my power keeps on risin
Niggas try to hate me but they keep recognizin
Who's the next label I'ma bury
CEO's, rappers and A&R's go to the rap cemetary
And ya all got guns but ya scared to use 'em
Six million ways to die, nigga choose one
I'm a Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear, mother**er!

[Chorus]

[Jungle]
Ay yo, all these niggas they afraid of the Bravehearts
I'll take a razor open your face up
I tried to tell these niggas we don't play
I run up on you broad day with a A-K
Cornball I can make your heart beat stop
Pop pop your body drop from a couple shots
When you see me in the street, we can handle the beef
If you see me in jail you know you dead meat
I be fighting and stabbin, shooting and laughing
My ratchet blast on top of you bastards
Committing sins in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black caddy's
A 21 gun salute
Your last words be, please Jungle don't shoot
Pussy, I'll put a slug between your eyes
And stand there and watch your punk**die

[Wiz]
I'm **in' wit them, Bravehearts
My niggas is coming we just don't stop
Yall niggas is running I'm just goin pop
I twist up my gun up and slap your mouth
With Lil John down south
My religion is green mother**er too late
Since birth, I'm cursed, the worst mother**a in da state
Time and time again you niggas back down, laugh now
** ya numbers nigga ya'll all fake
The hunt is on, ** if I'm wrong, test my dead arm
Robbery, heavily armed, might leave him gone
Bang him duff him, actin like he don't know what's going on
Hang em' rush em' get his clown**his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge the brave way
God aint going to save his bitch**today
Wait I'ma Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear, motha**as!

[Chorus]

Sutra Me Probudi (The Edsels)

Mene nema, potpuno sam prazan
i za srce ujela me sarka
ja sam izlizan ko vojnicki kazan
ja sam ponisten ko postanska marka

Ako te ima, pomozi mi, Boze
dusa mi je godinama trovana
covek je zbir creva, kostiju i koze
covek je vreca govana

Cujem iza ledja podsmesljivi kikot
nekad bih ubio, a nekad mi se place
ja jedino umem da budem Don Kihot
i da dalje jurim svoje vetrenjace

Ref.
Ovih dana ja sam bolestan od ljudi
nemoj da me diras, sutra me probudi

Kucici i kucke mahali su repom
a ja bespomocan ko riba na suvom
o necemu lepom pricao sam slepom
i sve svoje istine pevao sam gluhom

Srbin Je Lud (The Edsels)

Ne bi oni ni mrava zgazili
oni nikada ne gaze mrave
ali bi tebe unakazili
ali bi tebi dosli glave

Da l' je moguce, ne vidis nista
jesi li ocoravio
izadji malo iz dvorista
zar si zaboravio

Ref. 2x
Srbin je lud, Srbin je proklet
jednom ga ubijes, on 'oce opet

Zar su ti vrane mozak popile
il' su ga dobro isprali
onaj i ono Titovo kopile
dzelati a zrtve ispali

Zivot kraj tebe protice
Srbija u Evropi je
ali to te ne dotice
ma nek' se vrate krvopije

Ref. 2x

Ref. 2x

Cztery Sciany (Patrycja Markowska)

Cztery puste ściany, ja lekko pijany
To jest Polska, nie produkcja stany zjednoczone.
Wciąż tą samą stronę czytam, wciąż ta sama płyta
Świat się zaciął i zaczął zgrzytać dawno temu,
Już nie pytam czy do życia biorę jak najwięcej,
Bo chcę mieć jak najwięcej, żeby dać jak najwięcej.
Pozwól mi mieć to nieszczęście by przekonać się o tym,
Że więcej hajsu, to większe kłopoty
To, co wokół smutno mnie nastraja.
Niepotrzebnych myśli natłok w głowie mam.
Tu za szybko kręci się, codzienny teatr ten.
To w nim zgubiłam nagle się.
To są te chwile, kiedy siedzę, myślę tylko, żeby móc...
stanąć, złapać oddech i... ( trzeba uważać)
Wiedząc, że wszystko tu, ( w tym teatrze)
wszystko możliwe jest, pośród kłopotów znaleźć sens .
Nie mów, że nie rozumiesz, bo zginiesz w ludzi tłumie.
To, co wokół gorzko mnie nastraja.
Nie za bardzo jest się przecież z czego śmiać
(To jest Polska stary i tu się ciężko oddycha)
Przyciąganie ziemskie to największy świata błąd.
Za ciężko by się zerwać stąd.
Czasem po prostu chciałabym...
To są te chwile, kiedy siedzę, myślę tylko, żeby móc...
stanąć, złapać oddech i...
Wiedząc, że wszystko tu,
wszystko możliwe jest, pośród kłopotów znaleźć sens.
Oj spaliłem się nie raz.
Potem zgasł i widziałem trzeźwo
Jedno nie ma nigdy nawet,
kiedy opcja fifty fifty,
bo ich styl jest ich stylem, a mój jest moim.
Tyle, każdy z nas niczym dealer
Zapieprza, dając z siebie, co ma najlepsze,
a w tej grze trzeba uważać,
bo ona sytuację stwarza.
Ta gra nas trzyma i nie puszcza,
a nawet jeśli puści,
choć na chwilę to zaraz wraca,
jak bumerang.
Tyle, proste, teraz inaczej na to patrzę,
a w tym teatrze ja odejdę zanim ty zaczniesz.
Wszystko możliwe jest, pośród kłopotów znaleźć sens.
Czasem po prostu chciałabym...
To są te chwile, kiedy siedzę, myślę tylko, żeby móc...
stanąć, złapać oddech i...
(bo ich styl jest ich stylem, a mój jest moim)
Wiedząc, że wszystko tu,
(w tym teatrze)
wszystko możliwe jest, pośród kłopotów znaleźć sens.

Sociedade Falida (Stuff)

você assiste a televisão
e eles lhe fecham a porta
pra você não enxergar
o que está a sua volta
não sei onde mas eu vou achar
todas respostas
nesse dia comemorar
poder jogar sem fazer aposta

eu não sei mas o que faço
se tudo parece ser em vão
eu me sinto tão distante
tentando achar uma solução

eles te chamam a atenção
eles invadem sua casa
sem nenhuma preocupação
com o real estado da desgraça
quem ve o futuro sabe conversar
sem virar as costas
pois o inimigo sempre vai estar
atrás dos olhos, á frente das respostas

sociedade falida
todos acham que sabem o que querem de suas vidas
nas greves nos jornais
protestos caóticos que representam a paz
eles não entendem
mas também não há o que entender
se tudo que eu vejo é uma corja de covardes
ganhando salário pra ser autoridade
assim vamos vivendo cada dia, cada momento

Tak Czy Inaczej (Hey)

Spotykamy sie przebrani za mgle,
By nikt nie odróznil mgly
Od splecionych czule cial.
To konieczne - w miescie rozwiesili juz
Listy goncze i rozpuscili stado psów...

By cie dotykac - deszczem staje sie...
Lubie deszczem byc - mam nieskonczenie wiele rak.
I splywam, splywam po policzkach Twych,
Tysiacem pocalunków, zakletych w male krople.

Ja wiem, ze szczescia pozbawic chce nas swiat
I wiem, ze szczescie nie jest dane nam.

Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) (2Pac Featuring Makaveli)




* There is NO REFERENCE to Suge Knight in this song; and that's FINAL!

[church bells ringing in background]
In today's music news: the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
just released another album under the alias Makaveli.
Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist
street dates in fear of a wipeout in retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album;
resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
of not only Mr. Shakur, but of Death Row records as well.
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
excuse me Makaveli's verbal assault
on Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
and several other corny sounding mother**ers
are understandably shaken up by this release
The question everbody wants to know is -- why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveli was not available for comment
but released this statement:

[Makaveli]
It's not about East or West
It's about niggaz and bitches, power and money, riders and punks.
Which side are you on?

*gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit ground*

These niggaz is still **in talkin?
You nigga still breathin? **in roaches, aight
Aight, it's the Raid on you

All day
You punk mutha-**as
The shit nigga
Killuminati Style
Makaveli the Don
Solo shit

Bring It

Allow me to introduce first
Makaveli the Don
Sprits, Spurting, Spiritual, Lyrics
Like the Holy Koran
Niggas get Shook Like 5-0
My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride
Plus Survival
Money Making plans
Pistol Closing hands
Swollen Pockets
Let me introduce the topic
Then we drop it
Expose Snakes cuz they breath freely
See me ride
Located world wide
Like the art of graffiti
I think I'm tuffer than any
My attitude is shitty
Born in the dope fiends titty
And every city you'll find me
Looking for trouble
Right behind me
My outlaw Niggas
Down to die for me

(Naw what I mean)

I hit the scene
Niggas ducking for my Guillotine Stare
I'm right there
My every word
A ** night mare
Getting high
Let me see the sun rise and fall
This is for my dogs
Down to die for yours
Extreme Venom
No mercy
When we all up in 'em
Cut em Down
To hell is where we send them
My whole team
Trying to explode
Rather die
Murder mutha-**as lyrically
And I'm not gonna cry

Me

A born leader
Never leave the block
without my heater
Two big pitts
I call them Mobb Bitch
Nigga eaters
And I won't whimper till I'm gone
Thug Life
Running through my veins
So I'm strong

Ha ha ha

Bye Bye bye
Lets get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these niggas
But I'm not gonna cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa
Jay-Z die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep
Nigga when I find you
Weak mutha-**as don't deserve to breathe
How many niggas down to die for me

Yeah Yeah

West Coast Ridaz
Comin right behind ya
Should've never **ed wit me
I want money hoes ** and weed
I wont rest till my Row Doggs free
Bomb First

Chorus X2

We Bomb first when we ride
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
We didn't even come to (hurt nobody)X1) <fight>X2> tonight
But it's my life or your life
And I'm a bomb first

E.D.I. (Idi Amin)

For so many days and some many ways
We've been duckin strays
Hate to live us
But we still some Badboy Killas
Got nothin to lose, got no where to go
I only got one home see me stranded on Deathrow
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general
and I be a soldier on a mission, suptitude
but you'll never do
That's ride for the cause
Yes I'll die for the cause
Ya best believe if I leave this bitch I'm dyin with choice
Kamikaze sicker than a motha**in Nazi
Got a little question for that nigga that made Poparazi
Tell me if you ain't in this rap game
For the motha**in cash man
Then what is ya motha**in purpose
None for service
Idi Amin born worthless
That's until the day I decided to bomb first bitch

Young Noble

Yer style wack as ever
Like you was rocket patent leather
Cause a massive terror
Ya'll niggas lack, you ain't terrel
Half rapper half drug kingpen
Yer tellin fairy tales son
Kickin New York like you the motha**in one
But I'm from Jers we don't play that shit
From the Claire down to North Bricks
All my niggas flippin chips
Gettin rich
Even though it's hard
Tryin to creep through these halls abroad without scar by ????
With no warning signs cause yo my man took five
Now I'm the young one with the nine
ready to put in my time

Shoot first, look at there head Burst Bleedin'
Don't want to hear no shit this evening, Believe me

X2

We Bomb first when we ride
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
G's and Thug niggas on tha rise
Plan-plot-strategize
And bomb first

Soldado de Paz (Os Paralamas Do Sucesso)

nao há perigo
que vá nos parar
se o bom de viver e estar vivo
ter amor, ter abrigo
ter sonhos, ter motivos para cantar...
armas no chão
flores nas maos
e o bom de viver é está vivo
ter irmaos, ter amigos
vivendo em paz, prontos pra lutar...
o soldado da paz nao pode ser derrotado.
ainda que a guerra pareça perdida
pois quanto mais se sacrifica a vida
mais a vida e o tempo sao os seus aliados
armas no chao
flores nas maos...

O soldado de paz nao pode ser derrotado
ainda que a guerra pareça perdida
pois quanto mais se sacrifica a vida
mais a vida e o tempo sao seus aliados
nao há perigo
que vá nos parar
se o bom de viver é estar vivo
ter amor, ter abrigo
ter sonhos, ter motivos para cantar...


Video


Kupi MP3/CD http://goo.gl/rA1SQ Massimo i Neno Belan - Zar više nema nas album: Sunce se ponovo rađa Aqaurius Records, 2008. redatelj: Radislav Jovanov Gonzo.




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