Langsung senyap, kan? Sebab aku bagitau ape yang aku rasa. Kata nak aku jujur, jujur la tu. Jujur aku, kalau kau menyimpang, memang kau akan rasa sakit hati yang amat sangat. But remember, YOU wished for it. Aku tak nak menghampakan orang, sebab I do believe in karma. Sebab memang ada pembalasan, kan? If not here, kat sana nanti. Itu memang pasti. What goes around, comes around, yang pipih datang melayang, yang bulat datang bergolek. Nak lagi? Cari sendiri.
Taking advantages. Tapi aku tak salahkan kau, sebab kalau aku jadi kau pun, aku akan ambik kesempatan jugak. Sape tak nak, benda sedap, and dia willing je, kan? Kau ayat 2, 3 patah perkataan, panggil sayang 2, 3 kali, boleh dapat. Senang sangat. And dia, aku no comment. Sebab aku rasa aku takde hak nak judge dia. Cuma engkau je yang buat aku terkilan sangat. Susah sangat ke nak loyal. Kau kata kau sayang dia, and kau nak spend the rest of your life dengan dia, tapi kau hurt dia. Sayang ke tu namanya? And kau hurt dia dengan tidur dengan perempuan lain pulak tu. Dia mengamuk and mintak putus, kau marah dia balik. Bodoh piang tahap dewa langit ke-18 betul la kau ni. Cuba kalau dia tidur ngan lelaki lain, confirm kau tak sudi nak tengok muka dia lagi, kan? Dan kau boleh bagi alasan, kau lelaki, takpe. Ape? Lelaki tak masuk neraka ke?
Korang dua dua kawan aku, tapi kau kena ingat, aku perempuan, and eventho’ aku kawan ngan kau dulu, and even ko tak pernah nampak, tapi sisterhood tu sentiasa ada babe. And kau tak kesian ke kat kawan kita yang matchmake kan korang, bila korang jadi macam ni? Sekarang, nak hang out sesama pun dah takde rasa, kan?
To the both of you, in case you read this, this is how I feel. This is what I want to say, but then, kalau aku cakap pun, it wont mean a thing pun, kan?
Saturday, December 05, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Tadi, aku baca archive aku. Mak aih….. Giler lama dah aku tak menulis panjang2 macam zaman memula berblog dulu. Dan lagi satu, giler poyo aku rasa ayat2 aku dulu. Rasa macam, pesal poyo sangat aku, tulis2 macam ni, nih? Muahahahahaha….. Inilah yg dinamakan mengutuk diri sendiri. Ye la, selama ni duk puji diri sendiri je, kan? Sesekali kena gak kutuk, baru la tersedar. Hua hua hua….
Bila aku baca balik ape yg aku tulis kat para atas tu pun, aku baca balik, terasa gak macam ada bahang poyo di situ. Ha ha ha…
Semalam aku tengok PHOBIA 2, layan giler ah cerita tu, especially the last shorties. Demmmmm…… Best giler laaaaa….. Dalam duk ketawa2 pun, still boleh buat jantung aku skip a beat bila sampai part terkejut. Serius best.
Bila aku baca balik ape yg aku tulis kat para atas tu pun, aku baca balik, terasa gak macam ada bahang poyo di situ. Ha ha ha…
Semalam aku tengok PHOBIA 2, layan giler ah cerita tu, especially the last shorties. Demmmmm…… Best giler laaaaa….. Dalam duk ketawa2 pun, still boleh buat jantung aku skip a beat bila sampai part terkejut. Serius best.
Friday, October 30, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Bila aku tak gemar someone, I tend to be annoying towards him or her. I mean, very annoying. It’s not a test, to see whether you are patience with me or not, I am like this. So, bila kau rasa cara aku YM, SMS ataupun bercakap mcam nak tak nak, or aku reply dengan ayat yg menyakitkan hati, stop. Because you should know by now yang aku tak suka kau. You don’t expect me to tell you straight that I don’t like you, get out of my life now, do you? Aku pun tak diajar untuk kurang ajar macam tu. Dan aku dah malas nak buat-buat suka kat orang yang aku tak suka sebab simpati. Malas.
Mengaku je la that u r married, ape susah sangat? We are not born yesterday la weh, we knew. Saje je layan perasan ko yg konon2 belum kawen tu. Ingat aku ngan kawan aku ni bangang sangat ke?
Mengaku je la that u r married, ape susah sangat? We are not born yesterday la weh, we knew. Saje je layan perasan ko yg konon2 belum kawen tu. Ingat aku ngan kawan aku ni bangang sangat ke?
Monday, September 21, 2009
Kenapa aku rajin nak layan? Sebab kesian kot. Takde org lain nak layan dia. Even org yg dia duk jaja kata besfren tu pernah confess kat aku and kawan baik aku yang dia pun meluat ngan perangai ko. Perasan semua org nak kat ko. Taste kemain lagi. Hahahaha.... Nak je aku suruh cermin diri sendiri. Tapi aku ni berakal lagi. Sebab kalau aku layan kau punya idiocy, aku pun serupa. Idiot.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
Trigger happy
Trigger happy
Got an AK47 well you know it makes me feel alright
Got an Uzi by my pillow, helps me sleep a little better at night
There's no feeling any greater
Than to shoot first and ask questions later
Now I'm trigger happy,(wooooooo) trigger happy every day
Well, you can't take my guns away, I got a constitutional right
Yeah, I gotta be ready if the Commies attack us tonight
Ba Ba Ba
I'll blow their brains out with my Smith and Wesson
That ought to teach them all a darn good lesson
Now I'm trigger happy,(wooooooo) trigger happy every day
(Oh yeah, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh baby, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh I'm so)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Oh, I accidently shot daddy last night in the den (Shot daddy in the den)
I mistook him in the dark for a drug-crazed Nazi again
(drug-crazed Nazi again)
Now why'd you have to get so mad?
It was just a lousy flesh wound, Dad
You know, I'm trigger happy,(woooooooo) trigger happy every day
Oh, I still haven't figured out the safety on my rifle yet
Little Fluffy took a round, better take him to the vet
I filled that kitty cat so full of lead
We'll have to use him for a pencil instead
Well, I'm trigger happy, trigger happy every day
(Oh yeah, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh baby, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh I'm so)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Come on and grab your ammo
What have you got to lose?
We'll get all liquored up
And shoot at anything that moves
Got a brand new semi-automatic weapon with a laser sight
(shoot to kill now shoot to kill)
Oh, I'm prayin' somebody tries to break in here tonight
(shoot to kill now shoot to kill)
I always keep a Magnum in my trunk
You better ask yourself, do you feel lucky, punk?
Because I'm trigger happy, trigger happy every day
(Oh yeah, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh baby, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh I'm so)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Trigger happy
Got an AK47 well you know it makes me feel alright
Got an Uzi by my pillow, helps me sleep a little better at night
There's no feeling any greater
Than to shoot first and ask questions later
Now I'm trigger happy,(wooooooo) trigger happy every day
Well, you can't take my guns away, I got a constitutional right
Yeah, I gotta be ready if the Commies attack us tonight
Ba Ba Ba
I'll blow their brains out with my Smith and Wesson
That ought to teach them all a darn good lesson
Now I'm trigger happy,(wooooooo) trigger happy every day
(Oh yeah, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh baby, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh I'm so)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Oh, I accidently shot daddy last night in the den (Shot daddy in the den)
I mistook him in the dark for a drug-crazed Nazi again
(drug-crazed Nazi again)
Now why'd you have to get so mad?
It was just a lousy flesh wound, Dad
You know, I'm trigger happy,(woooooooo) trigger happy every day
Oh, I still haven't figured out the safety on my rifle yet
Little Fluffy took a round, better take him to the vet
I filled that kitty cat so full of lead
We'll have to use him for a pencil instead
Well, I'm trigger happy, trigger happy every day
(Oh yeah, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh baby, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh I'm so)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Come on and grab your ammo
What have you got to lose?
We'll get all liquored up
And shoot at anything that moves
Got a brand new semi-automatic weapon with a laser sight
(shoot to kill now shoot to kill)
Oh, I'm prayin' somebody tries to break in here tonight
(shoot to kill now shoot to kill)
I always keep a Magnum in my trunk
You better ask yourself, do you feel lucky, punk?
Because I'm trigger happy, trigger happy every day
(Oh yeah, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh baby, I'm)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
(Oh I'm so)trigger, trigger happy
Yes I'm trigger, trigger happy
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Better watch out, punk, or I'm gonna have to blow you away
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Not answering a call tak sama dengan rejecting a call ye? Sila pastikan anda tidak dianggap bodoh dengan kesalahan di atas. Dan sila pastikan juga you don’t simply put words in my mouth, especially things that will hurt you in the end. Stupid!
Dr Feelgood – Stupidity
(as sung by the current dr feelgood line-up, october 1998)
'a' chord on guitar
4 bars drums
1st verse: vocals, guitar, drums only. no bass.
All around the world
Every boy and girl
Come along with me
That's - a stupidity
All around the world
Every boy and girl
Take a lesson from me
That's - a stupidity
- guitar solo - 8 bars -
Papa says I look so crazy (lee sang 'silly')
Mama says I look a fool
I don't mind their criticism
They do that every day in school
So come along with me
See how much fun it can be
Watch it on tv
That's - a stupidity
- guitar solo - 8 bars -
So come along with me
See how much fun it can be
Watch it on tv
That's - a stupidity
So come along with me
See how much fun it can be
Watch it on tv
That's - a stupidity
All around the world
Every boy and girl
Come along with me
That's - a stupidity
Dr Feelgood – Stupidity
(as sung by the current dr feelgood line-up, october 1998)
'a' chord on guitar
4 bars drums
1st verse: vocals, guitar, drums only. no bass.
All around the world
Every boy and girl
Come along with me
That's - a stupidity
All around the world
Every boy and girl
Take a lesson from me
That's - a stupidity
- guitar solo - 8 bars -
Papa says I look so crazy (lee sang 'silly')
Mama says I look a fool
I don't mind their criticism
They do that every day in school
So come along with me
See how much fun it can be
Watch it on tv
That's - a stupidity
- guitar solo - 8 bars -
So come along with me
See how much fun it can be
Watch it on tv
That's - a stupidity
So come along with me
See how much fun it can be
Watch it on tv
That's - a stupidity
All around the world
Every boy and girl
Come along with me
That's - a stupidity
Friday, August 07, 2009
Kau ingat, kau buat macam tu aku nak kesian? Lagi meluat ada la. Ape kau takde kerja lain ke selain dari cari simpati orang? Kau nak ke orang ada dengan kau sebab simpati semata-mata tanpa ada sebab lain? Get a grip on your life la wey, kau tak penat ke? Aku yang tengok ni yang penat dan rimas. Kalau orang dah kata tak boleh and tak nak kat kau tu, terima je la, ape susah sangat? Tak boleh terima rejection? Kalau hidup dalam dunia sendiri, memang la macam tu. Nasib la, kan?
On a lighter note, let’s sing this song together, okay?
Sing For The Moment – EMINEM
[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he dont care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions go
Come on...
[Chorus:]
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me,just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse #2]
Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homey
Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously
So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesnt make sense, Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal,
How the fuck can i raise a little girl?
I couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!
[Chorus]
[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and i'll get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us toting pistols
And they want to get one, cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers, of course this shit's affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
We just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can
On a lighter note, let’s sing this song together, okay?
Sing For The Moment – EMINEM
[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he dont care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions go
Come on...
[Chorus:]
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me,just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse #2]
Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homey
Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously
So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesnt make sense, Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal,
How the fuck can i raise a little girl?
I couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!
[Chorus]
[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and i'll get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us toting pistols
And they want to get one, cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers, of course this shit's affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
We just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can
Kau ingat, kau buat macam tu aku nak kesian? Lagi meluat ada la. Ape kau takde kerja lain ke selain dari cari simpati orang? Kau nak ke orang ada dengan kau sebab simpati semata-mata tanpa ada sebab lain? Get a grip on your life la wey, kau tak penat ke? Aku yang tengok ni yang penat dan rimas. Kalau orang dah kata tak boleh and tak nak kat kau tu, terima je la, ape susah sangat? Tak boleh terima rejection? Kalau hidup dalam dunia sendiri, memang la macam tu. Nasib la, kan?
On a lighter note, let’s sing this song together, okay?
Sing For The Moment – EMINEM
[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he dont care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions go
Come on...
[Chorus:]
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me,just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse #2]
Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homey
Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously
So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesnt make sense, Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal,
How the fuck can i raise a little girl?
I couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!
[Chorus]
[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and i'll get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us toting pistols
And they want to get one, cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers, of course this shit's affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
We just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can
On a lighter note, let’s sing this song together, okay?
Sing For The Moment – EMINEM
[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he dont care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions go
Come on...
[Chorus:]
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me,just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse #2]
Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homey
Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously
So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesnt make sense, Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal,
How the fuck can i raise a little girl?
I couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!
[Chorus]
[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and i'll get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us toting pistols
And they want to get one, cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers, of course this shit's affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
We just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can
Thursday, August 06, 2009
I did it. Yeay! Yes, memang la rasa guilty, tapi dari lagi lama aku hypocrite and menipu, baik settlekan je. Kan? Kan? Kan?
Ok, tadi my first mistake. Damn la. Macam mana aku boleh lupa nak buat copy? Mengong betul la. Nasib baik dia ok je, tapi aku rasa dia sedikit marah jugak la, sebab dia jenis yg perfectionist and jaga reputation. I’m so sorry Mr. Wong, I lupa betul nak buat copy tadi. Maybe sebab dalam my mind, fikir I have to send this report as soon as possible to PGB. I’m sorry.
Ok, tadi my first mistake. Damn la. Macam mana aku boleh lupa nak buat copy? Mengong betul la. Nasib baik dia ok je, tapi aku rasa dia sedikit marah jugak la, sebab dia jenis yg perfectionist and jaga reputation. I’m so sorry Mr. Wong, I lupa betul nak buat copy tadi. Maybe sebab dalam my mind, fikir I have to send this report as soon as possible to PGB. I’m sorry.
Wednesday, August 05, 2009
Do I look like I care?
Kenapa semua org tanya camana kerja ngan boss2 aku ni? What is it with them, my boss I mean? Teruk sangat ke diorang ni? Ok je aku tengok, and I feel ok too, coz I’m the one who worked with them. I still haven’t encountered any problem. Yet. But seriously, to me, they are ok. So please, stop asking me bout that. If you want to start a conversation with me, find another topic. Coz u r making my boss looks bad in my book. And this is not good. And not cool. Sooooo not cool.
I have to do it. Can’t hold it back any longer. I’ve been telling myself all this while that I could do it, I can manage, just give it some time. Turned out that I can’t, no matter how I try. Guess I don’t tried hard enough, eh?
I’m sorry.
Kenapa semua org tanya camana kerja ngan boss2 aku ni? What is it with them, my boss I mean? Teruk sangat ke diorang ni? Ok je aku tengok, and I feel ok too, coz I’m the one who worked with them. I still haven’t encountered any problem. Yet. But seriously, to me, they are ok. So please, stop asking me bout that. If you want to start a conversation with me, find another topic. Coz u r making my boss looks bad in my book. And this is not good. And not cool. Sooooo not cool.
I have to do it. Can’t hold it back any longer. I’ve been telling myself all this while that I could do it, I can manage, just give it some time. Turned out that I can’t, no matter how I try. Guess I don’t tried hard enough, eh?
I’m sorry.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Monday, July 20, 2009
Benda simple macam tu pun kau tak tau? Kesian. Lain kali, mak bapak hantar gi sekolah untuk belajar, belajar bebetul, jangan nak memain, nak bercinta. Ha, inilah jadinya. Satgi aku cakap bodoh, marah pulak, tapi dah memang bodoh, takkan aku nak cakap pandai lak kan? Pastu dah salah, tak nak ngaku lak. Saje je nak cari pasal ngan aku la tu.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
New Radicals - You Get What You Give
Wake up kids
we got the dreamers disease
Age 14 they got you down on your knees
Souls polite, we're busy still saying please
Friendnemies, who, when you're down ain't your friend
Every night we smash their Mercedes-Benz
First we run; and then we laugh till we cry
But when the night is falling
and you cannot find the light, light
You feel your dreams are dying
Hold tight
Chorus:
---------
You've got the music in you
Don't let go
You've got the music in you
One dance left
This world is gonna pull through
Don't give up
You've got a reason to live
Can't forget
We only get what we give
---------
I'm coming home baby
You're tops, Give it to me now
Four a.m. we ran a miracle mile
we're flat broke but hey we do it in style
The bad rich
God's flying in for your trial
But when the night is falling
You cannot find a friend, friend
You feel your tree is breaking
Just bend
(chorus)
This whole damn world can fall apart
It'll be ok, follow your heart
You're in harms way I'm right behind
Now say you're mine
(chorus)
Don't let go
I feel the music in you,you,you YOU!
Fly ....... high .......!
What's real ....... can't die .......!
You only get what you give
Gonna get what you give
Don't give up
Just don't be afraid to live .......!
Health insurance rip off lying
FDA big bankers buying
Fake computer crashes dining
Cloning while they're multiplying
Fashion shoots with Beck and Hanson
Courtney Love, and Marilyn Manson
You're all fakes
Run to your mansions
Come around, we'll kick your ass in!
Don't let go
One dance left
Don't give up
Can't forget
Though they are a one hit wonder, but this song is stuck in my head. Forever and ever, babe
Wake up kids
we got the dreamers disease
Age 14 they got you down on your knees
Souls polite, we're busy still saying please
Friendnemies, who, when you're down ain't your friend
Every night we smash their Mercedes-Benz
First we run; and then we laugh till we cry
But when the night is falling
and you cannot find the light, light
You feel your dreams are dying
Hold tight
Chorus:
---------
You've got the music in you
Don't let go
You've got the music in you
One dance left
This world is gonna pull through
Don't give up
You've got a reason to live
Can't forget
We only get what we give
---------
I'm coming home baby
You're tops, Give it to me now
Four a.m. we ran a miracle mile
we're flat broke but hey we do it in style
The bad rich
God's flying in for your trial
But when the night is falling
You cannot find a friend, friend
You feel your tree is breaking
Just bend
(chorus)
This whole damn world can fall apart
It'll be ok, follow your heart
You're in harms way I'm right behind
Now say you're mine
(chorus)
Don't let go
I feel the music in you,you,you YOU!
Fly ....... high .......!
What's real ....... can't die .......!
You only get what you give
Gonna get what you give
Don't give up
Just don't be afraid to live .......!
Health insurance rip off lying
FDA big bankers buying
Fake computer crashes dining
Cloning while they're multiplying
Fashion shoots with Beck and Hanson
Courtney Love, and Marilyn Manson
You're all fakes
Run to your mansions
Come around, we'll kick your ass in!
Don't let go
One dance left
Don't give up
Can't forget
Though they are a one hit wonder, but this song is stuck in my head. Forever and ever, babe
Friday, July 17, 2009
11 hari aku tak update blog. DAMN! Ni semua tempat keje aku punya pasal la ni. Blocked blogger lak. Bapak kedekut. Tau la aku baru start keje. Anyway, this song ROCKS! If u know what i mean. Heheh
Pixie Lott – Mama Do Song Words
Every night I go
Every night I go
Sneaking out the door
I lie a little more
Baby, I’m helpless
There’s something ‘bout the night
And the way it hides all the things I like
Little black butterflies
Deep inside me
What would my mama do (Oh Oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you? (Oh Oh)
What would my daddy say (Oh Oh)
If he saw me hurt this way? (Oh Oh)
Why should I feel ashamed?
Feeling guilty at the mention of your name
Here we are again
It’s nearly perfect
What would my mama do (Oh Oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you? (Oh Oh)
What would my daddy say (Oh Oh)
If he saw me hurt this way? (Oh Oh)
What would my mama do?
What would my daddy say?
All the things a girl should know
Are the things she can’t control
All the things a girl should know
She can’t control
Oh, what would my mama do (Oh Oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you? (Oh Oh)
What would my daddy say (Oh Oh)
If he saw me hurt this way? (Oh Oh)
Pixie Lott – Mama Do Song Words
Every night I go
Every night I go
Sneaking out the door
I lie a little more
Baby, I’m helpless
There’s something ‘bout the night
And the way it hides all the things I like
Little black butterflies
Deep inside me
What would my mama do (Oh Oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you? (Oh Oh)
What would my daddy say (Oh Oh)
If he saw me hurt this way? (Oh Oh)
Why should I feel ashamed?
Feeling guilty at the mention of your name
Here we are again
It’s nearly perfect
What would my mama do (Oh Oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you? (Oh Oh)
What would my daddy say (Oh Oh)
If he saw me hurt this way? (Oh Oh)
What would my mama do?
What would my daddy say?
All the things a girl should know
Are the things she can’t control
All the things a girl should know
She can’t control
Oh, what would my mama do (Oh Oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you? (Oh Oh)
What would my daddy say (Oh Oh)
If he saw me hurt this way? (Oh Oh)
Monday, July 06, 2009
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Monday, June 29, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Sikit2 ada org mati. Sikit2 ada orang mati. This is not the way to gain my sympathy la bongok! Bongok betul la ko ni. Ingat kalau kau cerita ada org mati, aku nak kesian la? Nak datang nangis2 kat ko la? Giler babi bodohnya otak ko ni. Sekali ko tipu aku ngan cara camni, ko ingat aku nak percaya la? Bangang sangatla aku if i trip on the same banana peel again. Please la wey, grow up la. Okay? Aku dahla penat ni. Ko lagi nak buat aku hangin. Babi betul la kau ni.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Monday, June 15, 2009
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
It's not the original video, but what the heck! Enjoy the song, makes me warm inside. Very.
This is the lyrics :
A fingers touch upon my lips
It’s a morning yearning
It’s a morning yearning
Pull the curtains shut try to keep it dark
But the sun is burning
The sun is burning
The world awakens on the run
And we’ll soon be earning
We’ll soon be earning
With hopes of better days to come
That’s a morning yearning
Morning yearning
Morning yearning…
Another day another chance to get it right
Must I still be learning?
Must I still be learning?
Baby crying kept us up all night
With her morning yearning
With her morning yearning
Morning yearning…
Like a summer rose I’m a victim of the fall
But am soon returning
Soon returning
Your love’s the warmest place the sun ever shines
My morning yearning
My morning yearning
Morning yearning…
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Cikgu Jamaluddin menang MyVi! Heheheheh...Beli buku, cipta slogan, dapat kete free. Ini tidak adil! Hahaha... Cikgu, bagi la saya kete tu...
Aku pernah cerita pasal cikgu Jamaluddin ni dulu. Dia la yg tulis dalam buku laporan kata aku main pisau n aku kena panggil ngan GPK HEM. Sekali menang kete! Wohoooooo....
Poi, ingat cikgu Jamaluddin? Wahahahahahahahah......
Aku pernah cerita pasal cikgu Jamaluddin ni dulu. Dia la yg tulis dalam buku laporan kata aku main pisau n aku kena panggil ngan GPK HEM. Sekali menang kete! Wohoooooo....
Poi, ingat cikgu Jamaluddin? Wahahahahahahahah......
Monday, June 08, 2009
Thursday, June 04, 2009
Wednesday, June 03, 2009
Monday, June 01, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
SUPER DUPER FUCKING PERVERT!
You tainted my Friday, you bastard!
And today, my blog is 7 years old. Happy birthday, WeIRDo used to be A|K|U|P|U|N|Y|A.
Heheheheheh....
You tainted my Friday, you bastard!
And today, my blog is 7 years old. Happy birthday, WeIRDo used to be A|K|U|P|U|N|Y|A.
Heheheheheh....
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Avoiding confrontation sangat sangatlah honourable, kan? Sebab tu aku malas nak layan orang poyo yang perasan bagus. Kau ingat kau best sangat ke? Aku malas la nak layan kau ni. Sebab tu, aku layan kau nak tak nak je. Kalau kau perasan la sebab aku tau kau cuma perasankan diri kau je. Sudah sudah la tu, ramai lagi orang yg super bagus dari kau. Macam aku. Sebab aku tau aku wayyyy much better in any other way. Ini la baru dikatakan angkuh, riak, takbur, perasan, vain dan sebagainya.
Monday, May 18, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Genting was FUN! Thank you so much la babe sebab bawak i gi sana. But it would be much better kalau kita naik rides, don't you think? Hehehehe... Kan senang kalau u cakap yg u takut tinggi, tak payah nak buat alasan, rides dah tutup..... Wahahahahaha....
There's no need to be afraid of heights, as i will be working at Level 67, Tower 1, PETRONAS KLCC. YEAY!
There's no need to be afraid of heights, as i will be working at Level 67, Tower 1, PETRONAS KLCC. YEAY!
Thursday, May 14, 2009
I got Petronas. Tak nak belanja makan ke? Secret Recipe Cheesecake ke, The Ship ke.... Ehehehehe...
Dan ini adalah lagu yang aku dengar tatkala aku sangat gembira keluar dari bilik interview, level 37, Tower One semalam.
Ehehehe... Straight from the hip. Cut to the chase. I'll tell that motherfuckin slut to her face...
Dan ini adalah lagu yang aku dengar tatkala aku sangat gembira keluar dari bilik interview, level 37, Tower One semalam.
Ehehehe... Straight from the hip. Cut to the chase. I'll tell that motherfuckin slut to her face...
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Monday, May 11, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Friday, May 08, 2009
Aku dah tak kisah. Kalau dulu, sehari tidak, aku rasa macam diabaikan. Ignored. Abandoned. Dan yang sinonim dengannya. Sekarang tak lagi. Sedikit wonder kenapa, but that's it. There's a lot of other fishes in the sea. I mean, literally. Tak dapat makan ikan terubuk, ikan cencaru pun sedap kalau bakar, kan?
Thursday, May 07, 2009
Tuesday, May 05, 2009
Monday, May 04, 2009
Tomok menang OIAM? Big deal. Dia memang dah ada peminat masa dengan New Boyz. Then menjadi musically genius bak kata Paul Moss, lagi la dia kumpul orang yang minat dia. Kalau Aweera yang menang, barulah aku kagum. Tak, aku bukan nak perleceh Tomok, sebab aku neutral, takdela minat sangat, tapi aku tengok gak dia punya performance. Memang best. Aku tak tengok final OIAM coz aku dalam bas. Dan aku turun je dari bas, kakak aku call, jerit2 tanya tengok tak OIAM, Tomok menang katanya. First word yang keluar dari mulut aku ialah : BABI! Eheheheheh... Coz aku nak Aweera yang menang. :)
These 3 days have been fun! Aku gembira. Dan aku rasa best sangat2.
These 3 days have been fun! Aku gembira. Dan aku rasa best sangat2.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Monday, April 27, 2009
Friday, April 24, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Nampak sangat la kamu bermuka-muka. Sangat phony la kamu ini. Sakit hati saya, tau. Lain kali jangan buat macam ni lagi, tau. Nanti saya benci kamu. Saya tak nak benci kamu dan saya yakin, kamu pun tak nak dibenci oleh saya. Sebab kalau saya dah dalam mood sarcastic saya, even best friend saya pun can't stand me. Jadi, tolonglah saya, ye?
Sekian, terima kasih.
Sekian, terima kasih.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Monday, April 20, 2009
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Friday, April 17, 2009
You got a reaction
You got a reaction didn't you?
You took a white orchid
You took a white orchid turned it blue
Something better than nothing
Something better than nothing, it's giving up
You need to do something
Try keep the truth from showing up
How dare you
How old are you now, anyway?
How dare you
How old are you now, anyway?
How old are you
How old are you now, anyway?
You're given a flower
But I guess that there's just no pleasing you
Your lips tastes sour
But you think that it's just me teasing you
You got a reaction
You got a reaction, didn't you?
You took a white orchid
You took a white orchid turned it blue
Get behind me
Get behind me now, anyway
Get behind me
Get behind me now, anyway
Get behind me
Get behind me now, anyway
You got a reaction
You got a reaction, didn't you?
You took a white orchid
You took a white orchid turned it blue
Aku bukan promote YouTube. Aku letak lagu yang aku suka. Bak kata Blogger.com :
Your blog. Share your thoughts, photos, and more with your friends and the world.
Pandai Blogger.com ni. Saaaaaayang sangat kat dia.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Sabtu dan ahad aku dihabiskan kat Muzium Negara. Yes, u read me right. MUZIUM NEGARA. I'm such a good citizen. Ha ha ha. Dan aku juga seorang makcik yang adil. Sabtu aku bawak 3 orang nephew aku dan ahadnya, aku bawak belen yang lagi sorang tu. Tapi since hari ahad aku keluar dari pagi, dapat la gi muzium PDRM. Then nak pegi taman orkid, tapi hujan tidak mengizinkan.
You have to understand, i need to take this slowly. Aku tak nak abandon kau macam dulu lagi. Tolong faham. Jangan paksa aku. Aku dalam proses mencuba untuk terima. Sabar. Baru 2 minit bercakap kat telefon, aku rasa macam 2 jam. Aku cakap ngan diri aku, layan je, tapi tak boleh. Kejam sangat ke aku?
You have to understand, i need to take this slowly. Aku tak nak abandon kau macam dulu lagi. Tolong faham. Jangan paksa aku. Aku dalam proses mencuba untuk terima. Sabar. Baru 2 minit bercakap kat telefon, aku rasa macam 2 jam. Aku cakap ngan diri aku, layan je, tapi tak boleh. Kejam sangat ke aku?
Saturday, April 11, 2009
There's a different between sure and sure? Perasan ada question mark kat belakang? Kalau ada question mark tu, baru la dia jadi pertanyaan, kalau takde, itu satu pernyataan. Takkan confuse ngan T dan N dalam pertanyaan and pernyataan kot?
Contoh:
"jom jumpa"
"sure"
Ini maksudnya, boleh/jomla/ok je nak jumpa
"jom jumpa"
"sure?"
Ini maksudnya, betul ke nak jumpa?
Mengerti?
Contoh:
"jom jumpa"
"sure"
Ini maksudnya, boleh/jomla/ok je nak jumpa
"jom jumpa"
"sure?"
Ini maksudnya, betul ke nak jumpa?
Mengerti?
Friday, April 10, 2009
Kenapa mimpi aku pelik pelik sangat lately? Dan yang lagi pelik, mimpi tu melekat kat kepala aku sampai aku boleh ingat dengan vividnya. Dan kenapa aku asyik mimpi pasal blogger blogger yang blog diorang aku selalu baca? Ada sumpahan ke, apa ni? Punya la lama dah aku berkecimpung dalam dunia blogging ni, tak pernah pun aku mimpi mimpi macam ni. Cuak lak aku. Takkan la aku dah tak boleh baca blog diorang kot?
Thursday, April 09, 2009

Tattoo Quiz » QuizRocket.com's fun quizzes!
Aside from getting a tongue stud which aku pernah buat, i would really really want to have a tattoo on my body. A permanent tattoo, bukan temporary. Pada aku, tattoo is an art and macam aku buat tongue stud tu, aku buat untuk diri aku sendiri, bukan untuk orang lain tengok and judge.
Sekian, terima kasih.
Wednesday, April 08, 2009
Meluatnya aku kat engkau ni. Meluat sangat sangat. Kau ingat kau bagus sangat ke? Fake. Memang aku sedikit judgemental when it comes to shit like this. Kenapa la engkau terwujud dalam hidup aku? Babi betul la.
Woi bangang! Kau ingat i will fall for your lame trick? Punya la bodoh, tak ingat aku sape, tetiba je nak minjam duit. Kete tersadai kat Putrajaya konon. Pe ke bodohnya engkau ni? Tiba tiba panggil aku awak. Macam bangsat jer. Dasar jantan tak guna, makan duit perempuan, macam tu la. Esok bank in balik konon. Eh, memang babi la lelaki macam ni.
Woi bangang! Kau ingat i will fall for your lame trick? Punya la bodoh, tak ingat aku sape, tetiba je nak minjam duit. Kete tersadai kat Putrajaya konon. Pe ke bodohnya engkau ni? Tiba tiba panggil aku awak. Macam bangsat jer. Dasar jantan tak guna, makan duit perempuan, macam tu la. Esok bank in balik konon. Eh, memang babi la lelaki macam ni.
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Monday, April 06, 2009
Saturday, April 04, 2009
Hari ni, untuk pertama kalinya, aku jumpa Cina pondan. Siap pantis kening bagai, tapi bila bersuara, terus aku jadi takut. Live, in person. Berdiri sebelah aku. Kesian kan aku? Batak sangat jumpa pondan Cina. Ini menunjukkan aku Angel. Angelic. Whichever that suits you.
Rizal, it's not that i forgot about you. I purposely blocked my mind and not to think about you. Best, kan?
Rizal, it's not that i forgot about you. I purposely blocked my mind and not to think about you. Best, kan?
Thursday, April 02, 2009
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Tell me a story, I said.
What kind of story you want to hear? You said
I want to hear a love story, I said.
Okay, You said.
There was once this boy who is so in love with this girl. The End. You said.
That's it? I said
That's it, You said.
Love doesn't need to be romantic all the time, right? You said.
Right, I said.
Like us, You said.
Yes. Like us. I said
Anyway, where are you from? Mars? I said.
Ha ha ha. You laugh.
I'm being naive. Cute, right? I said.
Yes. Very. And you make me feels like making love to you all over again. You said.
Lets. I said.
What kind of story you want to hear? You said
I want to hear a love story, I said.
Okay, You said.
There was once this boy who is so in love with this girl. The End. You said.
That's it? I said
That's it, You said.
Love doesn't need to be romantic all the time, right? You said.
Right, I said.
Like us, You said.
Yes. Like us. I said
Anyway, where are you from? Mars? I said.
Ha ha ha. You laugh.
I'm being naive. Cute, right? I said.
Yes. Very. And you make me feels like making love to you all over again. You said.
Lets. I said.
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