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tylsää.

Jebajeba, alottas ton siivous operaation ennenkö lähtee leikkii rikasta tonne "kartsalle" :D
en tajua miten saan tän kämpän aina tähä kuntoon ! hommais siivoojan itelle..oisko vapaaehtosia..? :P

aamu känkkäränkkä

Kerro miltä se tuntuu
kun irti päästää
kerro miltä se tuntuu
kun ei mitään pelkää

Kaiteelle seisomaan jään
kädet nostan
ummista en silmiä
enää ei huimaa

Mä karkaisin vieraiden mukaan
ei viikkoihin löytäisi kukaan
ulos saan nukahtaa
mä vuokraisin majakan jostain
ja tauotta juhlisin jos vain
huvittaa teen mitä vaan

En mieti kuinka nyt käy
ja kuka kaipaa
ja vaikkei maatakaan näy
nojaan jo ilmaan

Mä halvalla tavarat myisin
pois muuttaisin, siellä pysyisin
mikä maa valitaan?
mä haluan kokea kaiken
laskuvarjohypyn ja naisen
rakastaa tosissaan

Kerro miltä se tuntuu

huhhuh, ossaapa olla taas kieroja ihmisiä..voi että oon tyhymä !

no jees, mitähä sitä muka keksis jouluksi ? ei olla kyllä yhtää aateltu ees viettää koko paskaa ku ei kellää oo rahhaa ostaa lahjoja, mut ei se joulu mun mielestä oo lahjoista kiinni..ois mukava vaa ku koko porukka ois kasassa ja syötäs vaikka jotain hyvää ruokaa ja nautittas toiste seurasta, mutta ku ei..on se materia näköjää ihmisille nii saatanan tärkeää !

All aboard, and jump on the Ganja Bus
We now want the new weed, beat under us
Rolling up, roll like we thunderous
Smoking up, Rasta not sprinkle dust
Too much ecstasy, make manna exit us
Too much fantasy, cant come next to us
Fit in ganja weed, always notorious
So just answer me, if you feel glorious
We have weed in our cakes and Oreo's
Believe me though, better than your Marlboro
You want my roll, on someone you hardly know
This Marley grow, no time to move feet
Make it slow, you telling me no
Say you want to start the show
Like cool, Johnny Depp and you want to blow
You shot, direct; that means you are far bellow
You start to take, substances up in your nose

Cloud nine ah where you find me
Some boy wan reach, cloud ninety
We're smoking like a genie
The skunky and the greenie

On the ganja bus, they coming after us
We making stops all over Los Angeles
On the block, where the weed that get scandalous
When we run around, police can't handle us
They wanna clout the bus, and on the top be us
They never wanna come around, just a rowdy bunch
Tengo el poder, tu no aguantas
Yo sé, que el juego es dificil para usted
Despiertate, no dejes tu gente ver
Tu situación cuando no puedes mantener
En fuerza que nosotros, enseñale
Deja tu vida sin rastros, escondete
Portate, we flying up to saint tropez
And if you want we can jet to Montego bay

Cuando fumo yo no juego, pásame el fuego
Me lo fumo todo, quememe los dedos
En la mańana cuando me levanto
Antes que nada, yo quemo un pipaso
Enamorado con la yerba buena
comida cubana y las nalgas morenas
todas las nenas saben que yo tengo
las colitas, vete en mi leńo
no hay nadie que me quite el vicio
¿marihuano por vida, oiste chico?
Mundo entero quiero que me entiende
La Cannabis es buena pa' tu mente

It's so hazardous
Take a strap with us
When it's over California, we react the bus
We fabulous, your talk don't mean jack to us
Better fear for your ass when disaster come
Pass ya' blunts, gonna have to mash it up
For you conniving motherfuckers wanna stash it up
You acting up, we can't have that's whats up
Listen Muggs on the table gonna slash it up

hyisss, ei oo tupakkia...kuolen ehkä kohta

Ja mielialat heittelehtii taas laijasta laitaan ! :D viddu pitäs lähtä 12 kouluun mut ee kiinnosta yhtää !
ahistaa yhyy

Yeah man, Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!
In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety, boom

Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow
Ragamuffin sent to God before di bush bungalow
Mi nuh watch it mek I carry out my voice now figarow
Di hammer dem a slam and spend day a dead now
Some bwoy could a big like Bam Bam Bigelow
Buss off trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe
A two gun mi have mi buss dem inna stereo

Cause, I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land
Hey, we got to keep it burnin, on the road to Zion land

Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat
Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!
In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety
Single parents weh need some charity
Yutes weh need some love and prosperity
Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan with any means and strategy

Say, we got to keep on walkin (Yeah) on the road to Zion land
(Yeah, been waitin to do this track with you man, yeah, ha ha, yeah yeah)
You know (They know) you got to keep on walkin (Yeah) on the road to Zion land
(You gotta keep walkin y'all, yeah, yeah, you gotta keep..)

Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless
I'm havin daymares in daytime wide awake try to relate
This can't be happenin like I'm in a dream while I'm walkin
Cause what I'm seein is hauntin, human beings like ghost and zombies
President Mugabi holdin guns to innocent bodies
In Zimbabwe, they make John Pope seem Godly, sacrilegious and blasphemous
In my lifetime I look back in paths I walked, where savages fought and passengers taught
Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots
And badges screamin at young black children stop or I will shoot
I look back at cooked crack plus cars that pass by
Jaguars mad fly, and I'm guilty for materialism
Blacks is still up in the prison trust that
So save me your sorry I'm raisin a Army
Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley
We sparkin a iron marchin to Zion
You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in

In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety, boom

Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow
Ragamuffin sent to God before di bush bungalow
Mi nuh watch it mek I carry out my voice now figarow
Di hammer dem a slam and spend day a dead now
Some bwoy could a big like Bam Bam Bigelow
Buss off trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe
A two gun mi have mi buss dem inna stereo

Cause, I got could keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land
Hey, we got to keep it burnin, on the road to Zion land

Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat
Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat
Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!
In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety
Single parents weh need some charity
Yutes weh need some love and prosperity
Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan with any means and strategy
Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
Yutes weh need some love and prosperity
Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan with any means and strategy
Hey, I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land
You know, you got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land