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[Video] Hollohan - My Lost Love And Bruce
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Detta är lite reklam för att finansiera driften av whoa. Om du blir
medlemoch loggar in så slipper du denna reklam.
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Detta är det mesta äkta jag hört ! Sjukt bra
I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me.
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så jävla galet bra så det finns inte alltså! detta är verkligen som brandt säger; äkta.
http://blog.whoa.nu/2011/08/18/anxious-feat-dizzy-enough www.youtube.com/user/DizzyEntertainment89
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Gåshud av denna.. sjukt
Denna användare har skrivit alla inlägg där användaren har tagits bort från whoa.
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extremt jävla fett imo helt galen.
URSKOGEN
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Det finns hopp för denna genre år 2012!
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Obegripligt förjävla bra! Och då gillar jag veeerkligen inte han som battlare, fyfan alltså
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Lyrics :
This my real life straight verses no fuckin' chorus So come explore it, love me for it and judge me for it I laid in bed flickin' smokes in an open piss bottle I dropped like twenty pounds in a week goin' through withdrawals
I always said addiction's a flaw of the weak Obviously my addiction: it was stronger than me Cause man, I hit rock bottom heavy; Fuckin' hard My mother say she found me convulsin' and held me in her arms
My love left me at my worst point; bailed when I fell Last words to me: I should be ashamed of myself That last week of my demise, the damn needles I took a thousand Would you have come to my funeral and put me down then?
I almost died multiple times in a week So how could you live with yourself when you're tryin' to sleep To know I could be so close to dyin', lyin' in peace Would you still just think of yourself if I was deceased?
Hey yeah, I got aggressive in my blacked-out state And I ain't sayin' now that that's okay We were so in love, romancin'; You refused to give me another chance then What happened to your best quality: bein' understanding?
I love you; you're hatin' me Ya crushed me that it bugs you people judged you for datin' me Now it's no forgiveness for a past side I've shown to women Wit' you you know it's different, you should stick to your own opinion
Our only time together on house arrest; hate this shit There's supposed to be so much more to this relationship Can't even look in a fuckin' mirror to see my face in it I've sat in the dark with a knife to my throat: crazyness
And still; you would try to mess with me You really wanna push it with my suicidal tendencies? If I die, would you cry? Why are you and I enemies? I press my palms into my eyes and picture you beside me endlessly
You hated my female fans? So you were jealous? Fuck it You're the first I've ever trusted, therefore fell in love with You're perfect, I was just addicted to this hellish substance You are correct, though: I am completely self-destructive
And I'm sorry, it'd never happen again My mind's gone for that span of time; don't know what was happenin' then If I was that crazy baby, I'd be glad I was dead I'm sorry you said you felt like you'd never see your family again
And I don't blame you; You were great, you should be proud What I was goin' through, it's insane you could put me down Exes that I've ruined and crushed have called to see I'm movin' up When you ain't even asked me how I'm fuckin' doin' once
And I hear what you sayin': close ear to the ground When I needed you most, you nowhere to be found If you really were my girl, you woulda been supportive But true love is true love, you shouldn't have to force it
Cause I believed in you, my heart fuckin' bleeds for you Where the fuck is your presence when I really fuckin' needed you? Towards the end, drugs removed my soul I am embarrassed you were there to see me lose control
So were you the love of my life or just some stupid hoe? I guess now you're just somebody that I used to know
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As an ex-addict, Bruce, when I met you, you's as clean as a judge No reason for drugs and surrounded yourself with people you love When we first started to click, yeah, we partied a bit Who knew we'd reach that point where it'd be harder and harder to quit
The first night I met your brother keeps replayin' wit' me The character I embodied was smooth, I was dangerous, see? The genius on drugs so cool, you was hangin' with me He didn't know that I influenced you negatively
So when he seen us chillin', we was kings, he was proud It breaks my heart to think of what he probably thinks of me now So with this I'm just reflectin', I'm constantly recollectin' I got a younger brother too, Bruce, but you never met him
And he seen my darkness said I don't got any good left But even then he still wanna be followin' in my footsteps And I betrayed 'em all, people who loved me to my core My sister's always had my back; She doesn't anymore
So I look at my arm and the marks and needle penetration Cause the people who fuckin' love me, they leave 'em devastated I guess we both got worse when you was outta control But then I was sittin' in prison, bro, so how could I know?
And goin' through withdrawals in a prison cell: livin' hell I know that feelin' of pain when you really wish you could kill yourself I accepted it happened, be there a long time They say every dog gets his day; I guess I got mine
I hit my house arrest bail; Lucky, I know When we spoke some time later, it's been crushin' my soul I love you Hollo; Bruce, I always got love for you, bro That was the last thing I said as I fuckin' hung up the phone
Found out with the next day in rage, smashin' walls Twenty-five, too young for a fuckin' man to fall I wish I said somethin' more when you had to called A fuckin' hour later and you were dead in a bathroom stall
Why don't we just enjoy it? Why do we love the poison? You shoulda went out on a throne, not a fuckin' toilet My blood is boilin' at the thought of it, Bruce You give yourself too much credit for how your tolerance grew
When you were feelin' low in life and needed that confidence boost I'll take life in your name is they sayin' what you wanted to do And I never understood, but there's a reason I knew Cause I was a needle or two away from bein' wit' you
And I'm sorry for the times that I was freakin' out when you were with me Especially that time I lost my mind while drivin' through the city I wanted to honor your memory and swear off shootin' quickly A year passed, I'm still doin' the same shit; Bruce, forgive me
I almost had my body in the soft dirt I swore I'd get better, but homie, I got a lot worse And I was in that same weak place, so I couldn't fight for you At your memorial, high on the same shit that took your life from you
I guess your father blamed it on people at the bar I didn't hear it directly, it's like I seen it from afar I told whatevski there was something I needed from his car I cried for you, brother, and stuck another needle in my arm
I know I know, it's fucked up, ain't it? Friends don't know how to help, so that subject changes My parents is embarrassed is an understatement It's just amazed that I can function with all the drugs I've taken
But yo, I'm gonna stop though, Bruce; I ain't ready to die yet, G Through your friendship and your death has inspired me I need to wake the fuck up now man, find my dreams Conquer goals, become everything we said we'd try to be
The tat of your names on the ribs of my side So to know I'll keep you close to my heart, that fills me with pride And I know I'm not responsible, but I'm guilty inside Cause I know if you never met me, Bruce, you'd still be alive
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Riktigt jävla bra skit.
Dagisbarn hittat! Återfås mot beskrivning. MVH Personalen på Kristallen
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Grymt nice detta...
PAOW!
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Jävligt fett alltså.
Måste vara underbart att vara ex-bruden och höra det här, smakar nog.
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den förstår versen är iofs värdelös haha.. men andra är top 3 i år!
it aint hard doin right, its just hard 2 succeed i wanna live but its hard 2 breathe
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värdelös? jämför du med rifas texter?
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HAHA
På Internet kommunicerar vi mestadels med text. Om du således skriver som en idiot får du finna dig i att bli betraktad som en.
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Hahahahaha @ svanspelles comeback :D lätt dagens. Då vill ja även påpeka att jag diggar mkt från rifa, men denna första versen slår de mesta av ert material imo. Dock inte bästa jämförelsen kanske :p
http://blog.whoa.nu/2011/08/18/anxious-feat-dizzy-enough www.youtube.com/user/DizzyEntertainment89
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svanspelle skrev: värdelös? jämför du med rifas texter?  Nu även på whoa!
I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me.
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haha.. classic.. jag lyssnar på shit jag får en känsla av.. första versen lämnar mig oberörd.. då har man inte lyckats i min bok.. hade föredragit en hel låt om Bruce isåfall! No homo
it aint hard doin right, its just hard 2 succeed i wanna live but its hard 2 breathe
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Så om du själv inte kan relatera till den är det värdelös? Använd skallen innan du spottar ur dig bajs, versen betyder jävligt mycket här borta då jag kan relatera till den, ungefär som att ni försöker träffa eran målgrupp med något som sagts tusen gånger.
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jag tog för givet att du skulle förstå att det var min åsikt.. ber om ursäkt! allt har sagts redan!
it aint hard doin right, its just hard 2 succeed i wanna live but its hard 2 breathe
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Då säger man väl ändå inte "den förstår versen är iofs värdelös haha.."?
Men jaja, ska inte sitta här och grina. Du är förlåten.
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Ahh.. nu ser jag.. skrivit fel.. första skulle det stå hahaha.. jo min åsikt är att den är det.. on topic!
it aint hard doin right, its just hard 2 succeed i wanna live but its hard 2 breathe
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Så många rysningar och gåshud redan några sekunder in att jag var tvungen att hämta en tröja. Får lite Eminem - Stan feeling över denna på nåt sätt. GRYMT!
Hip-hop ain't dead, it's just deep underground
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Producent
2012-09-03 09:33
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Reaction hur får du hans "första versen lämnar min oberörd" till "första versen är helt värdelös haha"
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Heavy skrev: den förstår versen är iofs värdelös haha.. men andra är top 3 i år! Ja, kanske för han sa så, vem vet :O
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it iz wut ut iz.. gillar inte pop vanligtvis men den här gjorde han bra!
it aint hard doin right, its just hard 2 succeed i wanna live but its hard 2 breathe
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inte speciellt bra låt, en del av er tappar brallorna så fort nån tuff kille skriver om ett känsligt ämne jag svär tjit tjena
http://soundcloud.com/80scrackpolo
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Galet bra.
Keep your opinion to yourself nigga no one asked you
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dundermannen P17 - precis va jag tänkte också.. vafan e grejen?
"life's a garden, dig it."
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