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"What Your Soul Sings"

Don't be afraid
Open your mouth and say
Say what your soul sings to you

Your mind can never change
Unless you ask it to
Lovingly re-arrange
The thoughts that make you blue
The things that bring you down
Only do harm to you
And so make your choice joy
The joy belongs to you

And when you do
You'll find the one you love is you
You'll find you
Love you

Don't be ashamed no
To open your heart and pray
Say what your soul sings to you

So no longer pretend
That you can't feel it near
That tickle on your hand
That tingle in your ear
Oh ask it anything
Because it loves you dear
It's your most precious king
If only you could hear

And when you do
You'll find the one you need is you
You'll find you
Love you

jao znam za to, bugga bugga bug bug

Sanjam sivi grad,
Kako tone u suton,
Oko nas.
Gledam poznate ljude i
Slusam njihove price,
Jutro!?

A ko su ova lica sad,
Odakle izlaze,
Da li osecas taj smrad,
Pune ulice.

Sanjam drugove, bracu,
Gledam vesela lica,
Oko nas.

Dan, opet izlaze,
Blato preko svega.
Ja placem, vicem.
Da li cujes, da li vidis.

Da li vidis znak,
Stojimo sa druge strane,
Nikad medju vas,
Krvlju reci zapisane,

Vrati mi san,
Jer necu u dan,
Nikako sam.

Zauvek veciti stranac
U ovoj zemlji ces biti.

Collie Buddz - come around
A just the sweet sweet sensi,
Yuh know,
Yeh I, Yeh I,
Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Now,

Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade when me a look for,
Me get it by the pound,
yeah,
Sweet sensi a come around,
Me a take a little draw and pass it go round, so,
Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade that man a look for,
Me stock it by the pound,
yeah,
When babylon a come around,
Ask them whe them ago search for,

Ever since the herbs slow down,
Police and rude boy dem inna showdown,
Them a search round the compound,
Yuh kno man a no weed clown,
Find a little piece of land and a plant me home grown, so,
Tell the youth them nah fi take pill,
To much crack and cocaine a make the world a feel ill,
yuh kno,
Nuff ganja nuff spliff a build,
Only thing whe a make man feel chill,
Whe (what) me say,
Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade when me a look for,
Me get it by the pound,
yeah,
When Collie Bud come around,
A pure ganja man tune,
Just a lick from the sound,
yeah,
Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade what man a look for
Me stock it by the pound yeah,
When babylon a come around,
Ask them whe dem ago search for?

There's nothing like the sweet sweet sensi,
The first time me take a draw was in elementary,
Reach high school an get the herb it plenty,
Like Scare Dem dub for Soul Jah One or Lenky yeah,
Me stash box never empty,
The fifty dollar bag we call that half century,
Me start me own herb documentary,
Bermy man a call that film 4:20,
yeah
Whe me say,
Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade whe me a look for,
Me get it by the pound,
yeah,
Sweet sensi a come around,
Me a take a little draw and pass it go round, so,
Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade that man a look for,
Me stock it by the pound, yeah,
When babylon a come around,
Ask them whe dem ago search for?

Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Now,
Yeh I, Yeh I,
Nah, Nah, Now,
yo,

When dem ago realize,
Good works man a advertize,
When dem a go legalize,
The farmer man a beg a little bligh,
When den ago realize,
Government them a terrorize,
Corporation dem a capitalize,
While the farmer man nuh beg a little bligh,

Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade when me a look for,
Me get it by the pound,
yeah,
When Collie Bud come around,
A pure ganja man tune,
Just a lick from the sound,
yeah,
Finally the herbs come around,
The high grade what man a look for
Me stock it by the pound yeah,
When babylon a come around,
Ask them whe dem ago search for.

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Collie Buddz - Bun down di system

Bun down di system (x3)

Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Dun out di goverment see what dem earning
Make ya heads start turning (go so well)
Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Bun down di goverment
Keep di fire blazing
Whole world gone crazy


Take a lickle look inna di Daily News paper
Every weekend di crime rate a inflate
Why dem get choke and di gal dem get rape
Dem only love dem green paper
That's why dem nuh have no heart and no conscience
Dem a deal with badness and a pure nonsense
Killing one another like it is a contest
Why dem can't let Jah Jah bless?


Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Dun out di goverment see what dem earning
Make ya heads start turning (go so well)
Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Bun down di goverment
Keep di fire blazing
Whole world gone crazy


Why dem ago terrorise, why dem ago victimise
When dem gonna realise your life you need to analyse
When you need to make a choice, listen to the Father voice
What you do and call di people dem strive
Robbing and you're stealing and chopping on your dealing
When you outta road you disrespect the ghetto youths' feeling
Weapons and your drugs overflowing to the ceiling
Working fi di devil, he dun you as a demon


SOS, somebody trigger di alarm fi distress
What happened to Bermuda my land it's a mess
Corruption and violence and war make we vex
Please Jah Jah Bless tell dem
SOS, somebody trigger di alarm fi distress
What happened to Bermuda my land it's a mess
Corruption and violence and war make we vex
Please Jah Jah Bless


Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Dun out di goverment see what dem earning
Make ya heads start turning (go so well)
Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Bun down di goverment
Keep di fire blazing
Whole world gone crazy


Take a lickle look inna di Daily News paper
Every weekend di crime rate a inflate
Why dem get choke and di gal dem get rape
Dem only love dem green paper
That's why dem nuh have no heart and no conscience
Dem a deal with badness and a pure nonsense
Killing one another like it is a contest
Why dem can't let Jah Jah bless?


SOS, somebody trigger di alarm fi distress
What happened to Bermuda my land it's a mess
Corruption and violence and war make we vex
Please Jah Jah Bless tell dem
SOS, somebody trigger di alarm fi distress
What happened to Bermuda my land it's a mess
Corruption and violence and war make we vex
Please Jah Jah Bless


Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Dun out di goverment see what dem earning
Make ya heads start turning (go so well)
Bun down di system
Keep di fire burning
Teach di youths what dem need to be learning
Bun down di goverment
Keep di fire blazing
Whole world gone crazy

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43zla - Daj Rakije

intro:daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem,daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem

Ajs Nigrutin

Imam heda mrvu rakija u grlu
Beton pravim zalivam pivom pusim lulu
Bubreg mi se raspada plombe mi u zubu
A zena mi je pobegla sa crncem na Kubu
Zato od rakije nema bolje zene
Pocirkam litar sednem pokrene mi felne
Iovako svega toga davno mi je dosta
Sada plodim (kurve) ispod plavog mosta
Ne traze da jedu ne traze da piju
Odma' savataju kobas da mu zavrnu shiju
A posle toga popijem jos jednu rakiju
Pa cvrkucem ko vrabac ciju ciju ciju

Timjah da Sensei

Alkos jer bio sam pijan od prvog dana
Ortaci su iz dzungle izigravaju Tarzana (aaaaauuuu)
I sve to zbog bitcharki prica ovih dana
Nije nista nova vec je zna cela kafana
Kad' pijem sa ekipom bomba shtekana u ranac
Neka votka ili rakija made in Sabac
Sa cicama kratoshija ponekad neki vranac
Sad' i kad sam trezan slabo drzim pravac
Al' svi ti gadovi za bitcharke su rovac
Placaju mi ture pica kada nemam novac
Na pijaci u hood-u radzu prodao mi trovach
Na ispiranje sam mor'o da idem posle toga
Ajde brate gajbi leva desna noga
Danas imaju beef pa sam geknuo ko prostac
Donesi pelin,kajsiju dva skopska,
Jedan smirnoff,lozu i naplati shta koshta

ref:Daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem,daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem
Daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem,daj da pijem,daj da pijem

Timjah da Sensei

Gde god se cirka nadji me i nocu i danju
Kada bitcharkama pijanim emocije planu
To je pravi posao nema shtekanja za djanu
Samo morash da znash kada treba da stanu
Jer kad' prepiju uzmu da pegliraju salamu
Na tepihe,zidove,vesh mashinu,kadu
Ne mogu da verujem shta mi je po stanu
Dao sam joj sundjer,rip i vodu ladnu
Ujutru je petica cirkam turu zadnju
Ili loza pa kod nekoga na gajbu u kraju
Posle chuku vremena svi se raspadaju
Shta je acija prava ortaci svi znaju

Ajs Nigrutin

hmphhh
Trinesti Juli prvoklasna loza
Jetru je odavno nagrizla ciroza
I posle dve ljute napada me koza
Nije ni za kurac al' sam pijan pa je dobra
U vangli mi se vrti savata me koma
Sa 35 na sat lagano stizem (doma)
U frizideru jelen takozvani bomba
Od rakije ozedneo sve popio sam odma'
Poc'o da podrigujem ko nevaspitana stoka
Samo da se prodrma pijana pichoka
Shto me budis konju (bitch)
Rashirila je noge a klis je (cmar joj) bio shtrokav
(aaaahhhhhhh)

ref:Daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem,daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem
Daj da pijem vuglu da razbijem,daj da pijem,daj da pijem...........



PETAK DAN ZA METAK!

moja gospodja majka, mi je rakla da postoji stara pesma u kojoj je ref:
"Daj rakije, TUGU da razbijem"

nije cak ni tako, vec "daj da pijem tugu da razbijem"

The Clash - Gunz Of Brixton

When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun...

When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting in death row...

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, Guns of Brixton...

The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell...

You see, he feels like Ivan
BORN under the Brixton sun
His game is called survivin'
At the end of the harder they come...

You know it means no mercy
They caught him with a gun
No need for the Black Maria
Goodbye to the Brixton sun...

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh-the guns of Brixton...

When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun...

You can crush us
You can bruise us
And even shoot us
But oh- the guns of Brixton...

Shot down on the pavement
Waiting in death row
His game was survivin'
As in heaven as in hell...

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton...