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08-10-2007, 02:21 PM
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| | | Confession
Tell, where my days, God leave,
In fact to people are not clear any more the importance of my words,
There is nobody to understand poetic sights at the world,
I cannot bear lie,
And consequently not an idol,
Millions people,
Without ideas,
Whose heads the household life corrects,
Hey people, wait for me,
Where you hasten? Behind tickets in paradise?
Then I do not have money,
In the end I shall receive that that I shall deserve,
My pain forces others to laugh,
They think that have won,
And I demand court from the god,
In fact I one before it,
And I have nothing to lose,
In fact I good luck, I good luck....
15 years,
I struggle with myself,
How many rhymes and ideas,
Remains behind a back,
How many people were ruined by you on this Earth,
But I am still alive,
I not among them,
The God is grateful to you, for that that you,
Did not leave me and did not burn my dreams,
And not довал to my themes to not stop,
I not from those people that hands lower,
I smile to you, I rise above,
But money I give everyone who will ask them for me,
In fact I not such as all,
I am true to the god, and the god trusts in me. | 
08-10-2007, 11:27 PM
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| | | I became more senior for hundred days since saw you last time.
Nothing can warm to me a soul, and I shall not reconcile to it.
I do not notice the oceans dividing us,
When I recollect your person.
I here without you, but I still about you think.
The girl, I constantly think and I dream of you.
I here without you, but in my dreams you beside with me.
In vanity people move an infinite stream.
About this life speak a lot of good, but I hope, that all will be even better.
I here without you, but I still about you think.
The girl, I constantly think and I dream of you.
I here without you, but in my dreams you beside with me.
Of what I thought, where have gone,
To me it is hard, but nothing will take away my love.
Even when nothing becomes, even when all will end,
To me it will be hard, but nothing will take away my love.
I here without you, but I still about you think.
The girl, I constantly think and I dream of you.
I here without you, but in my dreams you beside with me. | 
08-10-2007, 11:30 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Let's break this fragile thing now
And I cannot, I can not collect splinters
I have used words lightly
But I cannot, I can not tell to you the reason
I feel broken (such broken)
And I surrender (I surrender)
I simply wish to tell to you that you know
Well, I shout so, that my lungs blow up, I try to reach you
You my unique
I leave, and only you keep me
You my unique, unique
Has made the mistakes, has disappointed you
And I cannot, I can not sustain too long
My whole life leaves under the ground
And I cannot, I can not rise, if you leave
And something has broken
It seems to me, that I surrender
I shall not leave, while you know
Well, I shout so, that my lungs blow up, I try to reach you
You my unique
I leave, and only you keep me
You my unique, unique
Well, so it is dishonest
I shall leave for the sake of you, washing unique
And now I know, that you can see me through
So release me, you will find someone another
Well, I shout so, that my lungs blow up, I try to reach you
You my unique
I leave, and only you keep me
You my unique, unique
My unique
My unique
My unique
You my unique, unique | 
08-10-2007, 11:34 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | For Dream?
If to extinguish light-danger it is little bit less
Even with the stranger, and absolutely without a pain never happens.
Be not afraid.
Each time I wish to change it, (I wish to change it, I wish to change it)
And it dements me (from mind).
(Yes, yes, yes!)
Whether you live, whether die, whether pour the blood
For Dream?
Whether you understand itself, whether you see, whether you realize,
What it is dream?
Perhaps, today we can forget about all,
All could be divine.
I the mechanism,
Not so alive; only an environment of of what it was dreamed.
(Yes, yes, yes!)
Whether you live, whether die, whether pour the blood
For Dream?
Whether you understand itself, whether you see, whether you realize,
What it is dream?
Tell it, tell to believe.
Tell, tell, tell it to me.
Whether you live, whether die, whether pour the blood
For Dream?
As if programmed, I dream and I trust.
Whether you live,
Whether you die,
Whether you pour the blood
For Dream? | 
08-10-2007, 11:47 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | When guys cry…
When guys cry…
Has come time and me to have a rest
I ask the God that it stored my words,
If I shall die before I shall wake up,
I ask it to take away my soul.
My God, when guys cry are too hard.
I the guy since the birth and am pleasant to me how I was beat out
At me in a turn not greater money, and love kills me.
My pulse becomes frequent, turns to shout.
They wished to kill me, now we shall finish with their all gang. Cops want my death, but I do not worry.
I have communications in streets as I did not throw friends in streets.
All of them in a panic, but I shall make all of them.
I likely shall be the old man when I shall understand
Why has lived a life with a pistol gripped.
Shots of automatic devices everywhere, in any quarter.
They run into politicians and even policemen,
I do not say lies. Because of them I lay down with the overloaded brains
And in a dream I hear, how these mongrels shout.
What is all means, when guys cry?
Refrain:
About why we send the children on true death,
On streets with cretaceous contours, where one falseness.
Do not give a superfluous sound will filter, when guys cry.
Oh My God …
Why all should be so, today's children will not be wise.
Allow children to listen, as guys cry
Oh My God … why?
My unsatiable desire it can has made with me?
Where love? Never I shall throw the ambitions of the criminal
I did not cry from school.
Friends whom I loved, sit on prisons.
But all the same remain itself.
What it to lose a life of what you have made still the child?
You one, are not present communication with the world, phone is blocked,
What have we made not so? I have enclosed the soul in this song,
That we could grow, but now we have gone mad
But something in this dirty game has exchanged, all is somehow strange.
Because of street has lost friends …
They ask, whether I cried, I do not say lies
You see, you are dead, because even guys cry.
Refrain:
All that I see it selling girls, villains
In my criminal representation about a life nobody will disturb me
I have written your name on a slice of a paper, now all your family was lost
Why such as you cannot cope with my gang?
I am ruthless in an attack, I have got the best of your dreams
Leave mongrels to sink in own blood
I supervise the zone and all horror which I install.
I force your people to disappear, you are surprised, where they.
I am cold or I have sold the soul?
I am adhered to streets, I never shall find rest.
My God, take away me, do not allow me to suffer more.
Where the end to my tortures? Close?
Refrain:
I pour tears years
For all my killed buddies and those who sit in prisons
You never will hear my crying
And you now are surprised, why will die? | 
08-11-2007, 07:16 AM
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Posts: 554
| | heya, the texts r really good, i like them... u have a big potential...  cya
__________________ ...Fallen Devil... | 
08-12-2007, 01:49 AM
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heya, the texts r really good, i like them... u have a big potential... cya
| I so do not think. My texts it is real fragments from my life and this that that I feel. | 
08-12-2007, 10:11 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | When I on a stage,
In club it becomes hot,
The crowd does not maintain,
Throws off clothes,
They are capable of all,
Crowd in ecstasy,
Here it is soared it is not necessary,
Phrase behind a phrase,
On music lays down,
People in beat move,
Nobody is soared,
Here come to have fun,
Since night till the morning, Yo,
For ever, here there are no tablets,
Here there is an energy necessary for me,
4:20 mornings, but home nobody is necessary.
In club all really instead of virtually,
Our life a toy and destiny is fatal,
Our life an ark, in club we shall dance,
Also we go to dance further.
On a dancing I as if am clamped in a vice,
Бешенный a rhythm, and vibration from my rhymes,
Reaches walls, all in dance have merged,
Everyone know what reputation at me,
To to sap it is not necessary even to try,
We party is famous for excellent mood,
Lift glasses in air,
That swung.
In club all really instead of virtually,
Our life a toy and destiny is fatal,
Our life an ark, in club we shall dance,
Also we go to dance further. | 
08-12-2007, 11:37 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | In business
In business only I,
And that all remains,
In business try itself,
In business, in business, in business.
In business only I,
And that all remains,
In business try itself,
In business, in business, in business.
All cards against one,
You will guess whom?
And the world as the black-white cinema became,
The sun black became and persons malicious,
Hands have fallen,
Beat to me to face bitches,
With these jackals,
It is necessary to live on wolf,
But in a shower to store nobleness,
And to struggle, I know yours jackals flight,
All on names, those who else in alive has remained,
Well how many burning it is made by you,
How many hearts have broken off, and to live have ceased,
There is enough burning already, the sea of tears, the sea of blood,
Never miss the moment, the life is short.
In business only I,
And that all remains,
In business try itself,
In business, in business, in business.
In business only I,
And that all remains,
In business try itself,
In business, in business, in business.
There is nothing more strongly my word,
There is nothing more awfully my anger,
To you it is clear?
And if is not present, would look that in a head,
Has not appeared pair dents,
Fight up to last drop of blood,
There are questions?
Look in itself for answers,
That someone to become,
It is necessary to respect with others,
Someone for me, and someone against,
But only I.
In business only I,
And that all remains,
In business try itself,
In business, in business, in business.
In business only I,
And that all remains,
In business try itself,
In business, in business, in business. | 
08-13-2007, 12:23 AM
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Posts: 225
| | | You one for me,
You - my madness.
You are necessary to one me.
Agree,
Agree,
And let all world will go mad.
Agree,
Agree,
And let all world will go mad.
Hey, babby, the girl like you is necessary to me,
Also tell to me if you feel the same.
I in error every minute, each hour,
My heart calls you.
I as though get on heavens when I look in your eyes,
I know, that you one for me.
(One for me)
You dement me, in fact you - the best.
I want your love,
And I want it right now.
Agree,
Agree,
And let all world will go mad.
Agree,
Agree,
And let all world will go mad.
O, babby, you such magnificent,
I am going to make you of mine.
Your lips so are sweet.
You one for me,
You my madness.
You are necessary to one me.
I as though get on heavens when I look in your eyes,
I know, that you one for me.
(One for me)
You dement me, in fact you - the best.
I want your love,
And I want it right now.
Agree,
Agree,
And let all world will go mad.
Agree,
Agree,
And let all world will go mad.
O, babby, you such magnificent,
I am going to make you of mine.
Your lips so are sweet.
You one for me,
You my madness.
You are necessary to one me | |  |