METAL vs REP

Hajde da uporedimo rep i metal, njihove reči pesama.
Napišite reči neke rep pesme pa ću ja metal.
Videćete koliko imaju bolju smisao za rimu i kaliko te reči i taj text imaju smisla,
za razliku od repa.
pa hajde da vas vidim reperi....
 
When I was young me and my mama had beef
Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool
with the big boys, breakin all the rules
I shed tears with my baby sister
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids
And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama
When things went wrong we'd blame mama
I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell
Huggin on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd think in elementary?
Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day
And runnin from the police, that's right
Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside
And even as a crack fiend, mama
You always was a black queen, mama
I finally understand
for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man
You always was committed
A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it
There's no way I can pay you back
But the plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated

Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair
No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger
wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
I was lookin for a father he was gone
I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs
They showed a young brother love
I moved out and started really hangin
I needed money of my own so I started slangin
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
It feels good puttin money in your mailbox
I love payin rent when the rent's due
I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you
Cause when I was low you was there for me
And never left me alone because you cared for me
And I could see you comin home after work late
You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate
Ya just workin with the scraps you was given
And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin
But now the road got rough, you're alone
You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your own
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated

Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama
I can always depend on my mama
And when it seems that I'm hopeless
You say the words that can get me back in focus
When I was sick as a little kid
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
And all my childhood memories
Are full of all the sweet things you did for me
And even though I act craaazy
I gotta thank the Lord that you made me
There are no words that can express how I feel
You never kept a secret, always stayed real
And I appreciate, how you raised me
And all the extra love that you gave me
I wish I could take the pain away
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
Everything will be alright if ya hold on
It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
 
"One"

I can't remember anything
Can't tell if this is true or dream
Deep down inside I feel to scream
This terrible silence stops me

Now that the war is through with me
I'm waking up, I cannot see
That there is not much left of me
Nothing is real but pain now

Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please, God, wake me

Back in the womb it's much
too real
In pumps life that I must feel
But can't look forward to reveal
Look to the time when I'll live

Fed through the tube that sticks in me
Just like a wartime novelty
Tied to machines that make me be
Cut this life off from me

Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please, God, wake me

Now the world is gone, I'm just one
Oh God, help me
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please, God, help me

Darkness imprisoning me
All that I see
Absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
Trapped in myself
Body my holding cell

Landmine has taken my sight
Taken my speech
Taken my hearing
Taken my arms
Taken my legs
Taken my soul
Left me with life in hell
 
E ljudi sto se svadjate oko ovoga(dobro nesvadjate se valjda) ali svako ima pravo na svoj ukus.Ja slusam rep ali nije ni metal los(mislim ima nesto dobro ko i u repu).Zato nemojte da se prepucavate.
Peace people :)
P.S.Ljudi treba da pljujemo fensere(Sity,Grand i co.). :evil:
 
... Eh One, a ova???


Dyers Eve

Dear Mother
Dear Father
What Is this Hell You Have Put Me Through
Believer
Deceiver
Day in Day out Live My Life Through You
Pushed onto Me What's Wrong or Right
Hidden from this Thing That They Call Life
Dear Mother
Dear Father
Every Thought I'd Think You'd Disapprove
Curator
Dictator
Always Censoring My Every Move
Children Are Seen But Are Not Heard
Tear out Everything Inspired

Innocence
Torn from Me Without Your Shelter
Barred Reality
I'm Living Blindly

Dear Mother
Dear Father
Time Has Frozen Still What's Left to Be
Hear Nothing
Say Nothing
Cannot Face the Fact I Think for Me
No Guarantee,it's Life as Is
But Damn You for Not Giving Me My Chance
Dear Mother
Dear Father
You've Clipped My Wings Before I Learned to Fly
Unspoiled
Unspoken
I've Outgrown That ******* Lullaby
Same Thing I've Always Heard from You
Do as I Say Not as I Do

Innocence
Torn from Me Without Your Shelter
Barred Reality
I'm Living Blindly
I'm in Hell Without You
Cannot Cope Without You Two
Shocked at the World That I See
Innocent Victim Please Rescue Me

Dear Mother
Dear Father
Hidden in Your World You've Made for Me
I'm Seething
I'm Bleeding
Ripping Wounds in Me That Never Heal
Undying Spite I Feel for You
Living out this Hell You Always Knew.
 
+UNHOLY GATES OF MIDIAN+:
u i reperi pametno zbore ponekad..
peace drugar..

Oni pametno zbore???
U Banja Luci ima Music Hall petkom je Rock vece,a subotom primitivci,a reperi idu kad je subota i đuskaju uz grand ''pjevace''.
Neznaju oni sta je pametno samo znaju da se blamiraju ko' i obicno!!!
Ali njihova bruka sto su takvi...
 
evo neki dobri textovi:
Run To The Hills

White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
He killed our tribes killed our creed
He took our game for his own need

We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell
But many came too much for Cree
Oh will we ever be set free?

Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains
Chasing the redskins back to their holes
Fighting them at their own game
Murder for freedom the stab in the back
Women and children are cowards attack

Run to the hills, run for your lives
Run to the hills, run for your lives

Soldier blue in the barren wastes
Hunting and killing their game
Raping the women and wasting the men
The only good Indians are tame
Selling them whiskey and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and destroying the old

Run to the hills, run for your lives

Fade to Black
(Hetfield, Ulrich, Burton, Hammett)

Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters, no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone

No one but me can save myself, but it's too late
Now I can't think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye
 
AU marko sunce li ti tvoje!!!
A lepo sam mu tekao napravi neku normalnu temu,a on ...pa evo vidite
Neverovatno da je ova tema jos ziva,kako uopste mozete voditi diskusiju o tako dve razlicite stvari!
Svako trazi ono sto ga pokrece,nekom je to metal ,nekom rap,nekom narodnjaci....i o cemu sad tu diskutovati.
ako cemo po kvalitetu muzike,metal je tu prednjacio dugo vremena,ali u zadnje vreme razlika se smanjuje tako da ni po tome nevredi nesto mnogo diskutovati.
Ja sam licno vise pristalica rocka(i metala naravno) ali ni rep nije za bacati definitivno!
Jedina gluplja tema od ove je mogla da bude Partizan VS Zvezda!!! to bi bio vrh!
 
Pa Metal se izrodio od prednjacenja rocka.Sto znaci, imao je dobar pedigre, dobru osnovu... Pa je u vecini slucaja i kvalitetniji po pitanju muzickog znanja.
Ovo poredjenje ti je kao Harley Davidson protiv Kawasaki-ja...
 
itd.sto rece pametni reper,za njega rekoh da pametno zbori..[/QUOTE]

Pa hvala.Nadam se da kod vas(metalaca) ima (ali tesko) neko ko slusa rep?!Da li sam u pravu ili sa,o pricam gluposti?
Peace dobro ljudi :D
 
Painkiller_girl:
Oni pametno zbore???
U Banja Luci ima Music Hall petkom je Rock vece,a subotom primitivci,a reperi idu kad je subota i đuskaju uz grand ''pjevace''.
Neznaju oni sta je pametno samo znaju da se blamiraju ko' i obicno!!!
Ali njihova bruka sto su takvi...
Pa to su cisti seljaci nisu reperi koju su kao u tom fazonu kao satro slusaju rep a ovamo cepa Viki,Miki,Stoja.Inace ja ti slusam skoro sve ali za mene je rep zakon.A vi,vi slusajte sta hocete a i ovi fenseri njih zalim je upropascavaju svoj um slusajuci smrt za usi a i mozak.
Peace :D
 
@ Slim Shady

Ima nas koji smo nekada slusali rep...:)
Ma svi mi- metalci, rokeri, reperi, hoperi, rejveri... tj. antifenseri bismo trebali da se ujedinimo i unistimo fensi grupaciju... Revolucija!!!!!!
''U say u wanna revolution...''
 

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