Monday, June 29, 2009

Backing home, I am!

.... michael jackson is dead
1958-2009




Britney lipsing was just fab!


and i am back to Brasil
this year is already done

things are bad still around the globe

it is sunny in Ireland as never before
and i am no longer in fear

a quickly review of this last summer in ireland


baila atha cliath
summer 2009

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Dead and gone


lemme kick it to you right quick man
Not on some gangsta shit man on some real shit
Anybody who been through the same thing
I'm sure you feel the same way

Oh hey, I've been travelin' on this road too long
Just tryin' to find my way back home
But the old me's dead and gone
Dead and gone

Ever had one of them days wish you would have stayed home
Run into a group of niggas who gettin' their hate on
You walk by, they get wrong, you reply then shit get blown
Way out of proportion way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one then rush them
Figure you get jumped here that's next
They don't wanna stop there now they bustin'

Never mind that now you lucky to be alive
Just thinkin' it all started fussin' wit three guys

Dope money, dice games, ordinary hood shit

Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?

So they just start shootin'
For red or for blue or for blow I guess
From Bankhead at the old projects

No more stress, now I'm straight
Now I get it, now I take time to think
Before I make mistakes just for my family stake
That part of me left yesterday
The heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away

I ain't neva been scared, I live through tragic
Situations could been dead lookin' back at it
Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
In the apartments hangin', smokin' and rappin'
Niggas start shit next thing we know we cappin'
Get locked up then didn't even get mad
Now I think about that what a life I had

Most of that shit look back just laugh
Some shit still look back get sad
Thinkin' my home boy still be around
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
I won that fight I lost that war
I could still see my nigga walkin' out that door
Who would of thought I'd never see Philant no more
Got enough dead homies I don't want no more

Cuz a nigga his jump cost me more
I'd a took that ass whoopin' out for sure
Now think before I risk my life
Take them chances to get my stripes
A nigga put his hands on me alright
Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
Cuz I hit you and you sue me
I shoot you get locked up poor me

I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west, still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
That old me's dead and gone but the new me will be alright
I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west, still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
That old me's dead and gone but the new me will be alright, 'cause



Compositor(es): T.i., Justin Timberlake And Rob Knox

that sums up pretty much my feelings now about Dublin, Ireland

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

resumao

tragedia geral abate a nacao..

uma merda de falha tecnica ira botar o pais no mapa de forma negativa

uma falha tecnica pode acabar em certo nivel com a nossa ainda precoce industria do turismo

ainda na onda de tragedias, perdi minha moradia...

e amanha pode ser o dia que definira minha estada ou desistencia dessa terra louca...

o sol nao para de brilhar em dublin, trazendo calor e esperanca p/ aqueles que ainda acreditam que boas coisas acontecem para aqueles que acreditam

esperando por Britney spears, ela chega em dublin dia 19/06

comecando novo curso de turismo em Dublin

e na casa de um verdadeiro amigo que me ama muito e jamais virara as costas para mim

EU TE DEVO DEMAIS HOMEM
SEM PALAVRAS P/ EXPRESSAR O QUE EU PENSO SOBRE VC!


DUBLIN,
SUMMER 2009