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giovedì 22 febbraio 2007 - ore 20:34
He got Game
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
If man is the father of the son
Is the center of the earth
In the middle of the universe
Why is this verse comin
Six times rehearsed
Don’t freestyle much so
I write em like such
Amongst the fiends
Controlled by the screens
What does it all mean
All this shit I’m seein
Human beings scream vocal javelins
Signs of a local nigga unravelin
My wandering
Got my ass wondering
Where christ is
In all this crisis
Hatin satan
Never knew what nice is
Check the papers
While I bet on isis
More than your eye can see
And ears can here
Year by year
All the sense disappears
Nonsense perseveres
Prayers laced wit fear
Beware
2 triple 0 is near
Damn was it somethin I said
Pretend you don’t see
So you turn your head
Race scared of it’s shadow
Does it matter?
Thought areparations
Got em playin wit the population
Nothing to lose
Everythings approved
People used
Even murders excused
White men in suits
Don’t have to jump
Still theres 1001 ways
To lose wit the shoes
God takes care of ol folks and fools
While the devil takes care
Of makin the rules
Folks don’t even own themselves
Payin mental rent
To corporate president
1 outta 1 million residents
Be a dissident
Who ain’t kissin it
The politics of chains and whips
Got the sick
Missin chips and championships
What’s love got to do
Wit what you got
Don’t let a win get to your head
Or a loss to your heart
Nonsense perseveres
Prayers heed wit fear
Beware
2 triple o is near
It might feel good
Sound a lil somethin
Damn the game
If it don’t mean nuttin
What is game who got game
Where’s the game
In life
Behind the game
Behind the game
I got game
She got game
We got game
They got game
He got game
That millenium
Just be killin em
Scary
Like lies buried in the library
When did a state pen
Correct anything
When piles of us
Still be catchin the bus
When stacks of cats
Packin laundry mats
Paid the preachers back
But where the teachers at?
I ain’t even gotta ask it
As who’s underpaid and
Fouled at the basket
I can’t blame the envy
At who gettin the benjis
And takin grants for granted
Last I checked pyramids
Wasn’t built like projects
Or on government checks
Modern day thugs
Ain’t got no guts
Pardon the expression
Under governor nuts
Last time in a church
Be the last time in a church
Dead pledged alliance
To many cd’s and movies
Leaving reality
Believing fantasy
Bleedin fatalities
Too many formalities
Prayers laced wit fear
Beware
2 triple o is here He got Game 
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giovedì 22 febbraio 2007 - ore 20:33
Cominciare....
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Qualunque cosa tu possa fare, qualunque sogno tu possa sognare, comincia. L’audacia reca in se genialità, magia e forza. Comincia ora... 
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martedì 20 febbraio 2007 - ore 15:25
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
It’s been seven hours and fifteen days
Since u took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since u took your love away
Since u been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares 2 u
It’s been so lonely without u here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they’d only remind me of you
I went to the doctor n’guess what he told me
Guess what he told me
He said girl u better have fun
No matter what u do
But he’s a fool
`Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares 2 u
All the flowers that u planted, mama
In the back yard
All died when u went away
I know that living with u baby was sometimes hard
But I’m willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares 2 u
Nothing compares
Nothing compares 2 u
Nothing compares Nothing Compares 2 U 
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martedì 20 febbraio 2007 - ore 09:24
SVEGLIA....
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Per timbrare il cartellino d’entrata alle 8:30 precise, Fantozzi 16 anni fa cominciò a mettere la sveglia alle 6 e un quarto. Oggi, a forza di esperimenti e perfezionamenti continui, è arrivato a metterla alle 7:51...vale a dire al limite delle possibilità umane.
Tutto era calcolato sul filo dei secondi: 5 secondi per riprendere conoscenza, 4 secondi per superare il quotidiano impatto con la vista della moglie...più 6 per chiedersi, come sempre senza risposta, cosa mai lo spinse un giorno a sposare quella specie di curioso animale domestico. Tre secondi per bere il maledetto caffè della signora Pina: 3000 GRADI FAHRENHEIT [...] Dagli 8 ai 10 secondi per stemperare la lingua rovente sotto il rubinetto. Due secondi e mezzo per il bacino a sua figlia Mariangela [...] caffèlatte con pettinata incorporata [...] spazzolata a dentifricio mentolato su sapore caffè [...] Provocanti funzioni fisiologiche che può così espletare nel tempo di valore europeo di 6 secondi netti. [...] Ha ancora un patrimonio di due minuti per vestirsi e correre alla fermata dell’autobus che passa alle 8:02...tutto questo salvo tragici imprevisti!!! 
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lunedì 19 febbraio 2007 - ore 19:39
More than a Feeling
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day
I lost myself in a familiar song
I closed my eyes and I slipped away
It’s more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
’till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin’ away
So many people have come and gone
Their faces fade as the years go by
Yet I still recall as I wander on
as clear as the sun in the summer sky
It’s more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
’till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin’ away
When I’m tired and thinking cold
I hide in my music, forget the day
and dream of a girl I used to know
I closed my eyes and she slipped away
She slipped awa y. She slipped away.
It’s more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
’till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin’ away
More than a Feeling 
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lunedì 19 febbraio 2007 - ore 19:31
Virtù...
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
"La pazienza è la più eroica delle virtù, giusto perché non ha nessuna apparenza d’eroico" 
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sabato 17 febbraio 2007 - ore 15:22
Bulldozer
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
You can see a mountain here comes Bulldozer
you can see a cloud of fists and dust
it’s quite clear why his name is just Bulldozer
it’s enough to see him once again
where’s he coming from
no one knows
and nobody would ask such a thing
no one knows
and nobody would ask such a thing
You can see a mountain here comes Bulldozer
you can see a cloud of fists and dust
he won’t be the first one to look for glory
but when he’s involved he won’t deny
where’s he coming from
no one knows
and nobody would ask such a thing
no one knows
and nobody would ask such a thing
But for a man he’s just a good boy
just a good boy with a heart of gold
who likes to go his own way
stay faraway from the world
You can see a mountain here comes Bulldozer
you can see a cloud of fists and dust
it’s quite clear why his name is just Bulldozer
it’s enough to see him once again
where’s he coming from
no one knows
and nobody would ask such a thing
no one knows
and nobody would ask such a thing
But for a man he’s just a good boy
just a good boy with a heart of gold
who likes to go his own way
stay far away from the world
You can see a mountain here comes Bulldozer
you can see a cloud of fists and dust
it’s quite clear why his name is just Bulldozer
it’s enough to see him once again
(x2)
Bulldozer 
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sabato 17 febbraio 2007 - ore 14:37
Never Give Up
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
"La forza non arriva dalle vittorie. La lotta e le sfide sviluppano la tue forze. Quando attraversi le difficoltà e decidi di non arrenderti, quella è forza" 
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venerdì 16 febbraio 2007 - ore 19:37
More than words
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It’s not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn’t have to say that you love me
Cos I’d already know
What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn’t make things new
Just by saying I love you
More than words
Now that I’ve tried to talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close don’t ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldn’t have to say that you love me
Cos I’d already know
What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn’t make things new
Just by saying I love you
More than words
More than words 
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venerdì 16 febbraio 2007 - ore 17:32
Calcio...
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
«Ho vissuto un calcio in cui certi liberi tiravano una riga vicino alla loro area e dicevano ’se la passi ti spacco’. Tempi in cui per ottenere un rigore a Milano o Torino, non bastava un certificato medico di 15 giorni.» 
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