Kajmak.

ona me pali , a ja se lozim k'o da sam mali 

Ona je olos, ti frajer strava   hahaha...

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buci.. buci...

hromozomska teorija nasledjivanja idzula

mlatim praznu slamu all day long

"Ugly"

When I was 7
They said I was strange
I noticed that my eyes and hair weren't the same
I asked my parents if I was OK
They said you're more beautiful
And that's the way they show that they wish
That they had your smile
So my confidence was up for a while
I got real comfortable with my own style
I knew that they were only jealous cos

People are all the same
And we only get judged by what we do
Personality reflects name
And if I'm ugly then
So are you
So are you

There was a time when I felt like I cared
That I was shorter than everyone there
People made me feel like life was unfair
And I did things that made me ashamed
Cos I didn't know my body would change
I grew taller than them in more ways
But there will always be the one who will say
Something bad to make them feel great


Everybody talks bad about somebody
And never realises how it affects somebody
And you bet it won't be forgotten
Envy is the only thing it could be

Ja samo u prolazu, uhodim Sofiju 

duhovit kao i uvijek,blago meni