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Ne mislim s tim ono....kad sponza poručuje da će joj netko noćas napraviti sina i slične gluposti, kojima je krcata današnja estrada...
nego zbilja jaka poruka...koja te navede da malo upališ jogurt između ušiju
Meni je omiljena ta vrsta glazbe...socijalno, društveno i sve uz to, angažirana....
sami žanr i nije mi prevažan ali je u pravilu tvrđi zvuk....što mi opet nije mrsko
Što se tiče poruka koje osjetim u pjesmi koje me natjeraju na razmišljanje,mada to i nije razmišljanje o nečemu novom,već svima poznate stvari,ali o kojima ne slušamo od muzičara tako često,tu su mi jaki jedino Edo M. i Dubioza.Baš nekako u svojim pjesmama preslikaju stanje kod nas. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XR1kjXalzuY
"Nećemo ništa razumeti od hoda sveta ako budemo zamišljali da ljudi uvek postupaju pravedno..."
Da....na ovim prostorima su zastavonoše angažirane glazbe uglavnom hip hoperi, reperi....rockeri su se pogubili u trci za zaradom pomalo..
dubioza je odlična u tome
Salju momke jake s nuklearnim ganom
da tamane divljake tamo po Iraku
na trusnome Balkanu na ruskome Uralu
gdje god se preko bare naziru neke pare
Ref.
Celuloidne trake vole takve junake
i njihov ekspleneisen za evri situelejsn
"its them or us" kazu dok zvacu zvake
so lets kill the whole fuckin nation
oni kikaju esove maderfakersima
oni siju lijesove iz plavih visina
S ociju im brisu mulj da bolje vide
sirok i sjajan put u katodni svijet
brze hrane za usta i glave
gdje svaki psihopat ima strani akcenat
Ref.
Pruzaju ruku da izvuku iz blata
zvijeri sto se tuku iz nekog inata
Imagine it pouring, it's raining down on us
Mosh pits outside the oval office
Someone's tryina tell us something,
Maybe this is God just sayin' we're responsible
For this monster, this coward,
That we have empowered
This is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin'
How could we allow something like this without pumping our fists
Now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice in your strength and your choice
Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the noise
Try to amplify the times it, and multiply by six...
Teen million people, Are equal at this high pitch
Maybe we can reach alqueda through my speech
Let the president answer a higher anarchy
Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war
Let him impress daddy that way
No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil
No more psychological warfare, to trick us to thinking that we ain't loyal
If we don't serve our own country, we're patronizing a hero
Look in his eyes its all lies
The stars and stripes, they've been swiped, washed out and wiped
And replaced with his own face, Mosh now or die
If I get sniped tonight you know why,
Cause I told you to fight.
And as we proceed,
To Mosh through this desert storm,
In these closing statements, if they should argue Let us beg to differ
As we set aside our differences
And assemble our own army
To disarm this Weapon of Mass Destruction
That we call our President, for the present
And Mosh for the future of our next generation
To speak and be heard
Mr. President, Mr. Senator
Do you guy's hear us...hear us...
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