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“Ajastu muutub, kas ka inimene?”

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Laulusõnad esitajalt Tupac Shakur
Dear mama
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
Chorus : Reggie Green & " Sweet Franklin" w/ 2Pac *
Lady ...
Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady
Dear mama
Place no one above ya, sweet lady
You are appreciated
Don't cha know we love ya?
* second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama"
Verse Two: 2Pac
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
Chorus
Verse Three: 2Pac
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
Thugz mansion
Shit , tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong, that's just for us
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
... at thug mansion
[Verse One]
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma 's eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin hard for better days , promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace , and even though we G's
We still visualize places , that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Chillin' with homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Only place that's right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..
[Verse Two]
Will I survive all the fights and the darkness ?
Trouble sparks , they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed
I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good
for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change ?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain ?
I need a place to rest my head
with the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead
Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it
I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go
How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom
Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him
I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape
the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion
[Chorus w/ minor ad lib variations]
[Verse Three]
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson , and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm , 'til the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist , together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Hit em up I ain't got no motherfuckin friends
That's why I fucked yo' bitch , you fat motherfucker
(take money) WEESSSSSSTTTTIIIIIDE!!
Bad Boy killers
(take money) You know the realest is niggaz
(take money) We bring it to you
(take money)
Tupac:
First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim
WESTSIDE when we ride come equipped with game
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boy niggas fuck for life
Plus Puffy tryna see me weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark ass bitches
We keep on comin' while we runnin for ya jewels
steady gunnin, keep on bustin at them fools , you know the rules
Little Caeser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya
cut your young ass up, see you in pieces, now be deceased
Lil Kim, don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off tha streetz, so fuck peace
I let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West side ride the night ( haha )
Bad Boys murdered on wax, and killed
Fuck wit' me and get ya caps peeled, you know, see...
REFR :
Grab ya glocks, when you see Tupac
Call the cops, when you see Tupac, uhh
Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish
Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, I hit em' up...
Tupac:
Check this out, you muthafuckas know what time it is
I don't even know why I'm on this track
ya'll niggaz ain't even on my level
I'ma let my lil homies ride on you
bitch made-ass bad boy bitches, deal with it!!
Fatal:
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo
Biggie Smallz just got dropped
Little Moo, pass the Mac, and let me hit him in his back
Frank White need to get spanked right, for settin traps
little accident murderer, and I ain't never heard-a ya
Poiseless gats attack when I'm servin ya
spank the shank ya whole style when I gank
Guard your rank, cause I'ma slam ya ass in the pang
Puffy weaker than a fuckin block i'm running through nigga
and, I'll smoking junior mafia in front of you, nigga
With the ready power tuckin my Gats under my Eddie Bauer
ya clout, petty sour I push packages every hour
I hit em up
REFR.
Tupac:
Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's penitentiary steel
this aint no freestyle battle , all you niggaz gettin
killed with ya mouths open
tryin to come up offa me, you in the clouds hoping
smokin dope it's like a shermine
Niggaz think they learned to fly
But they burn muthafucka, you deserve to die
Talkin bout you gettin money but its funny to me
all you niggaz livin bummy why you fuckin with me
I'm a self-made millionaire
Thug Livin outta prison , pistols in the air,(hahaha)
Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch
and beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house,(ha)
Now its all about Versace, you copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it, and smiled
Now I'm bout to set the record straight, with my AK
I'm still the thug you love to hate
Motherfucker, I hit em up
Kadafi:
I'm from N-E-W Jerz ., where plenty murders occurz
No point to come, we bringin drama to all you heardz
Local check the scenario , Little Caes'
I bring you fake G's to your knees
Coppin pleas to 'De Janeiro'
Lil Kim, is you coked up, or doped up?
Get ya lil Junior Whopper click smoked up, what the fuck
is you STUPID ?!?! I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn
with my click lootin, shootin and pollutin ya block
with 15 shots cock glock to your knot
Outlaw mafia click movin up another notch
And you popstars popped get dropped and mopped
All your fake-ass east coast props brainstormed and locked
Edi:
Youse a, beat biter , a Pac style taker
I'll tell it to ya face u aint nuttin shit but a faker
Softer than Aliz-A with a chaser
Bout to get murdered for the paper
E.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper
like a loc, with little ceaser in a choke hold
Totin smoke, we aint no muthafuckin joke
Thug Life, niggaz betta be knowin, we approchin
in the wide open, guns smokin
no need for hopin its a battle lost, I got across
Soon as the funk was bobbin off
Nigga I hit em up
Tupac:
Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run (haha)
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. click dressin up tryin ta be us
How the fuck they gonna be the mob when we always on our job
We millionaires, killin ain't fair but somebody gotta do it
Oh yeah, Mobb Deep , you wanna fuck with us?
You little young ass motherfuckers
Don't one of you niggaz got sickle cell or somethin?
You fuckin with me nigga you fuck around
and have a seizure or a heart-attack
You better back the fuck up, fore you get smacked the fuck up
Tha's how we do it on our side
Any of you niggaz from New York that wanna bring it, bring it
But we ain't singin, we bringin drama
Fuck you and your motherfuckin mama
We gonna kill all you motherfuckers
Now when I came out I told you it was just about Biggie
Then everybody had to open their mouth for the motherfucker opinion
Well this how we gonna do dis
Fuck Mobb Deep
Fuck Biggie
Fuck Bad Boy as a staff record, record label
and as a motherfuckin crew
And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy
Then fuck you too
Chino XL, fuck you too
All you motherfuckers, fuck you too
(take money)
(take money)
Alla y'all motherfuckers, fuck you die slow motherfucker
My fo'-fo' make sure all y'all kids don't grow
You motherfuckers can't be us or see us
We the motherfuckin Thug Life ridahs WEESSSSSSTSIIIIIDE till we die!
Out here in California Nigga we warn ya we'll bomb on you motherfuckers
We do our job
You think you mob, nigga we the motherfuckin mob
Ain't nuttin but killers and the real niggaz
All you motherfuckers feel us
Our shit's go triple and four -quadruple
(take money)
You niggaz laugh coz our staff got guns in they
motherfuckers belt, you know how it is
When we drop records they felt
You niggaz can't feel it
We the realest, FUCK EM, we Bad Boy killaz! (we killin)

Life goes on

How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G'
be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death
my niggas, we tha last ones left
but life goes on.....
Verse One:
As I bail through tha empty halls
breath stinkin'
in my draws
ring, ring, ring
quiet y'all
incoming call
plus this my homie from high school
he's getting bye
It's time to bury another brotha nobody cry
life as a baller
alchol and booty calls
we usta do them as adolecents
do you recall?
raised as G's
loc'ed out and blazed the weed
get on tha roof
let's get smoked out
and blaze with me
2 in tha morning
and we still high assed out
screamin' 'thug till I die'
before I passed out
but now that your gone
i'm in tha zone
thinkin'
'I don't wanna die all alone'
but now ya gone
and all I got left are stinkin' memories
I love them niggas to death
i'm drinkin' Hennessy
while tryin' ta make it last
I drank a 5th for that ass
when you passed....
cause life goes on
Chorus
Verse Two:
Yeah nigga
I got tha word as hell
ya blew trial and tha judge gave you
25 with an L
time to prepare to do fed time
won't see parole
imagine life as a convict
that's getten' old
plus with tha drama
we're lookin out for your babies mama
taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her...
life in tha hood...
is all good for nobody
remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties
Me and you
No true a two
while scheming on hits
and gettin tricks
that maybe we can slide into
but now you burried
rest nigga
cause I ain't worried
eyes bluried
sayin' goodbye at the cemetary
tho' memories fade
I got your name tated on my arm
so we both ball till' my dying days
before I say goodbye
Kato , we're meant to rest in peace
Thug till I die
Chorus
Verse Three:
Bury me smilin'
with G's in my pocket
have a party at my funeral
let every rapper rock it
let tha hoes that I usta know
from way before
kiss me from my head to my toe
give me a paper and a pen
so I can write about my life of sin
a couple bottles of Gin
incase I don't get in
tell all my people i'm a Ridah
nobody cries when we die
we outlaws
let me ride
until I get free
I live my life in tha fast lane
got police chasen me
to my niggas from old blocks
from old crews
niggas that guided me through
back in tha old school
pour out some liquor
have a toast for tha homies
see we both gotta die
but ya chose to go before me
and brothas miss ya while your gone
you left your nigga on his own
how long we mourn
life goes on...
Chorus *repeats to end*
( sung overtop repeating chorus)
Life goes on homie
gone on, cause they passed away
Niggas doin' life
Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit
I feel ya nigga, trust me
I feel ya
You know what I mean
last year
we poured out liquor for ya
this year nigga, life goes on
we're gonna clock now
get money
evade bitches
evade tricks
give players plenty space
and basicaly just represent for you baby
next time you see your niggas
your gonna be on top nigga
their gonna be like,
'Goddamn, them niggas came up'
that's right baby
life goes on....
and we up out this bitch
hey Kato, Mental
y'all niggas make sure it's popin' when we get up there
don't front.
Changes Come on come on
I see no changes. Wake up in the morning and I ask myself ,
"Is life worth living? Should I blast myself?"
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm black.
My stomach hurts , so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch.
Cops give a damn about a negro? Pull the trigger , kill a nigga, he's a hero.
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare.
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers .
Give 'em guns, step back, and watch 'em kill each other.
"It's time to fight back", that's what Huey said.
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead.
I got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other. We gotta start makin ' changes.
Learn to see me as a brother 'stead of 2 distant strangers.
And that's how it's supposed to be.
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids,
but things change, and that's the way it is.
(Come on, come on) That's just the way it is. Things'll never be the same.
That's just the way it is. aww yeah...
I see no changes. All I see is racist faces.
Misplaced hate makes disgrace for races we under.
I wonder what it takes to make this one better place...
let's erase the wasted.
Take the evil out the people, they'll be acting right.
'Cause mo' black than white is smokin' crack tonight .
And only time we chill is when we kill each other.
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other.
And although it seems heaven sent,
we ain't ready to see a black President, uhh.
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact ...
the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks.
But some things will never change.
Try to show another way, but they stayin' in the dope game.
Now tell me what's a mother to do?
Bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you.
You gotta operate the easy way.
"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way.
Sellin' crack to the kids. "I gotta get paid ,"
Well hey, well that's the way it is.
[ Bridge ]
[Talking:]
We gotta make a change...
It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
and let's change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.
And still I see no changes. Can't a brother get a little peace?
There's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East.
Instead of war on poverty,
they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me.
And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do.
But now I'm back with the facts givin' 'em back to you.
Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up.
You gotta learn to hold ya own.
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone .
But tell the cops they can't touch this.
I don't trust this, when they try to rush I bust this.
That's the sound of my tune. You say it ain't cool, but mama didn't raise no fool.
And as long as I stay black, I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back.
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs.
Some buck that I roughed up way back... comin' back after all these years.
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat. That's the way it is. uhh
Some things never change
Mõtted- Dear mama
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
Selles laulus räägib laulja kui tähtis on olnud talle tema ema läbi terve tema elu. Laulja räägib, et ema peale võib ta alati loota , ükskõik kas ta on lootusetus seisus või mitte. Mõte on selles, et ema on alati olemas, ka siis kui ta ise on olnud halb.
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
Laulja tunneb, et kõik, mis tema ema on teinud, on hindamatu. Tema aga ei ole emale midagi vastutasuks andnud. Nüüd tahab ta selle lauluga näidata kuidas ta oma emast hoolib ja kui tänulik ta tegelikult on. Ta saab aru, mida ema on tema heaks teinud.
Idee
Laulu idee on juhtida tähelepanu ema armastusele ja sellele, et ema armastab oma lapsi ilma tingimusteta.
Mõtted-Thugz mansion
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong, that's just for us
Laulja räägib, et ta on tüdinenud põgenemisest politsei eest ja et pole kusagil olla rahus . Ta soovib, et oleks olemas selline koht, kus ta saaks olla koos oma teiste sõpradega rahus ja elada oma elu.
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Ta palub jumalat, et jumal jätaks meelde tema näo ja hoiaks talle kohta paradiisis , mis oleks kusagil taevas ja selleks kohaks ongi Thugz mansion.
Idee
Laulu idee on näidata, et kui sa oled teinud elus mingi vea on raske uuesti hakata normaalset elu elama. Alati pead jälgima oma seljatagust, sest kunagi ei tea kes sind taga ajab.
Mõtted-Hit em up
Now its all about Versace, you copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it, and smiled
Laulus räägib laulja sellest, kuidas teda tulistati aga ikkagi ei suudetud tappa. Ta sõimab ja lubab kõik tagasi teha. Ta räägib kuidas teised teda ahvivad ja varastavad üle tema stiili.
Idee
Laulu idee on näidata, et kui keegi petab ja varastab siis saab ta kõik samamoodi tagasi.
Mõtted-Life goes on
How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G'
be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death
my niggas, we tha last ones left
but life goes on.....
Laulus räägitakse sellest, et kõik sõbrad muudkui surevad, kuid pole vaja muretseda, sest neile on koht taevas olemas ja elu läheb edasi.
Idee
Lauluga tahetakse öelda, et elu läheb edasi ükskõik, kas sured või mitte, aga elu tuleb võtta mõnuga.
Mõtted-Changes
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm black.
My stomach hurts, so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch.
Cops give a damn about a negro? Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero
Selles laulus räägib laulja,et oleks aeg muutusteks kuna ta on tüdinenud olema vaene ja isegi hullem, et ta on mustanahaline.Kkuna politseid vihkavad neid ja saavad ainult tunnustust kui lasevad maha mustanahalisi. Laulus on tugevad rassismiprobleemid.
And still I see no changes. Can't a brother get a little peace?
There's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East.
Instead of war on poverty,
Ta räägib, et kõik võiksid olla võrdsed ja omavahel sõbrad. Laulja räägib, et igal pool on sõda ja selle asemel võiks sõdida hoopis vaesuse vastu. Idee
Lauluga tahetakse öelda, et on aeg muutusteks ja kui iga inimene ennast muudaks oleks võimalik kurjusest meie sees lahti saada.
Märksõnad ja omadused
Kahetsus- See tekitab minus tunde, et midagi ei saa enam muuta ja aega ei saa tagasi keerata. Kõik, mis on tehtud, on tehtud ja seda saab vaid kahetseda.
Hoolimine - Hoolitakse oma südames aga käitutakse ikka valesti. Hoolimist on sageli raske välja näidata või näidatakse siis, kui on juba hilja .
Emaarmastus - Ema armastus on igavene ja see ei muutu. Isegi kui laps ei käitu nii kui peaks ja tahaks.
Andekspalumine- Kui inimene saab aru oma vigadest ja teab, et on valesti käitunud otsib ta andestus neilt kellel ta on haiget teinud.
Kurbus - Kogu selle laulu sisu tekitab minus kurbust. Laulus on tunda sügavat kahetsust, sest on liiga hilja aru saadud ema armastusest.
Põgenemine- Kui oled elus midagi väga valesti teinud (kuritegelikule teele sattunud), pead terve elu oma mineviku eest põgenema. Isegi kui tahad oma elu muuta ja oled oma vigadest õppinud.
Allaandmine- Kui enam ei jaksa ja ei näe ees ühtegi lootusekiirt siis tekib tunne, et ei taha enam elada. Nii annab inimene alla ja lõpetab võitluse iseendaga.
Alaväärsuskompleks- Kui sa tahad ennast muuta, aga keegi ei usu sinusse ja kõik näevad sinus ainult probleeme, tekitab see alaväärsustunde. Oled justkui mahasurutud ja ei suuda ennast tõestada.
Lootus- Isegi kui on väga raske, on kusagil kaugel mingi lootusesäde, et kunagi leiab inimene rahu ja tasakaalu. Lootust ei tohi kaotada, muidu kaob ka elu mõte.
Pääsemine- Kui elus ei leia inimene rahu loodab ta leida seda peale surma.
Reetmine - Kui ühel hetkel sõbrad su hülgavad ja pöörduvad sinu vastu on see reetmine.
Pettumus- Kõige suuremat pettumust valmistab see kui inimesed keda sa oled usaldanud, teevad sulle kahju.
Viha- Kui sind rünnatakse, kas füüsiliselt või vaimselt, tekitab see viha ründaja vastu.
Kättemaks- Viha tekitab kättemaksu soovi. Kui on haiget tehtud tahaks tagasi teha ja samaga vastata. See ei ole aga õige, sest tavaliselt saab halb inimene ise oma karistuse.
Kibestumine- Kui oled väga haiget saanud oled terve maailma vastu pahane ja tunned , et kõik ümberringi on halb. Leiad ainult negatiivset kõiges ja tahaks kõiki solvata.
Surm- Surm on kellegi või millegi kadumine igaveseks . Tekitab hinges tühja tunde ja midagi ei saa muuta.
Elu jätkumine- Kui keegi sureb läheb elu ikkagi edasi. Tuleb elada nende nimel ja nende jaoks, kes elavad ja kes sind vajavad.
Mälestused- Kui keegi meie hulgast lahkub, jääb alati midagi alles. Me peame olema õnnelikud, et saime olla selle inimesega koos ja et meil on nii palju head meenutada.
Hüvastijätt- Peab suutma jätta hüvasti ja laskma inimesel minna. Peab saama üle lahkumise valust.
Vaesus - Vaesus tekitab alaväärsustunnet ja võimaluste puudumist. Ei saa elada inimväärselt. Elus püsimiseks kasutatakse äärmuslikke meetodeid. Varastatakse, tapetakse jne.
Rassism - Teatud rahvusest või teatud nahavärviga inimestest ei peeta lugu ja neid hinnatakse nende välimuse mitte nende olemuse järgi.
Muutused- Kui ei olda rahul, siis tuleb midagi ette võtta ja ise midagi muuta. Ei tasu ootama jääda, et elu iseenesest läheb paremaks.
Õiglus- Maailmas ei ole õiglust. Vahel isegi politsei ja kõrgemad organid käituvad ebaõiglaselt. Kannatada saavad süütud inimesed ja need, kes tegelikult karistust väärivad, pesevad ennast puhtaks.
Narkomaania - Narkomaania on praegu aktuaalne teema ja väga suur probleem. See on sõltuvus millest on peaaegu võimatu lahti saada.
Kadedus - Kadedus tekitab negatiivseid tundeid ja soovi trumbata teist üle. Inimene ei peaks mitte kadeduse pärast pingutama, vaid iseenda pärast.
Ajasutu muutub, kas ka inimene.
Ajaga koos muutub ka inimene, kuid teatud tõekspidamised jäävad samaks läbi aegade. Võrreldes kaasaegseid laule 20. sajandi luulega leidsin nii sarnasusi kui ka erinevusi.
”Aeg antud elada, aeg antud nutta, aeg antud pisaraid pühkida. Aeg antud elada, aeg antud surra, aeg musta mulla all magada .” Luuletuses on toodud elu ja surma teema nagu kaasaegses laulus “Thugs mansion”. Räägitakse sellest, et elus on nii rõõmu kui pisaraid. Elu tuleb nautida, ei tohi elu raisata. Surm tähendab puhkamist ja rahu. Kaasaegses laulus tähendab surm lootust ja pääsemist, samuti rahu leidmist enda hinges. Elu aga tähendab katsumusi ja võitlust. Võitlus ei ole mitte sõda vaid pigem võitlus vaesuse vastu ja õigluse nimel.
”Kui imelik: ma elan! Paremal ja vasemal haud kõrval haua: ei ole enam seda ega teist mu noortest tuttavatest , kelle peo nii tugevasti hoidis elu saua . Ja mina tohin elada! Mis eest?!” Luuletuses on kirjeldatud lahkumist kallitest inimestest. Millegi pärast justkui tuntakse ennast süüdi elamises. Ei suudeta leppida kaotusega. Kaotusevalu on samuti suur kaasaegses laulus “Life goes on”, kuid püütakse eluga edasi minna ja hüvasti jätta. Püütakse meenutada koos oldud aegu. Jäävad mälestused, mida ei unustata. Kadunud inimene elab edasi mälestustes.
“Lumi tuiskab, mina laulan , laulan kurba laulukest, lumi keerleb tuulehoodest,
minu süda valudest. Lumi tuiskab, mina laulan, laulan kurba laulukest; lumi kogub aia äärde, valu minu südame”. Luuletuses on räägitud kurbusest ja südamevalust. Lumehanged nagu väljendaksid selles luuletuses suurt murekoormat. Ka laulus “Dear mama”on samuti kurbus ja südamevalu. On mure ja hirm ja ei ole turvatunnet. Sellised tunded valdasid inimesi ka vanasti, kuid probleemid olid teised.
“Kas tunnete : väriseb maa! Kas kuulete : kisendab veri ! Nüüd tuleb kas ei või jaa! Nüüd on kallastest tõusnud meri. Olge valmis! Me seisame kahe riigi väraval :see üks on pimedus ja teine valgus. Me, noored, ootame pilgul säraval: nüüd see ligineb: lõpp ja algus! Viimaks ometi!” Luuletuses on kirjeldatud mässumeelsust ja võitlust oma maa pärast. Ka selles luuletuses ollakse valmis midagi muutma ja millegi nimel võitlema. Kaasaegses laulus “Changes” võideldi õigluse, vaesuse, narkomaania vastu.
Selles laulus räägitakse sellest, kuidas lastele jagatakse narkootikume ja kedagi see ei huvita. Politsei raiskab oma aega hoopis teiste asjade peale. Samas on ka võitlus oma kodumaa pärast kaasajal väga aktuaalne teema. Ka kaasaegses laulus on väga palju protesti ja mässumeelsust. Endisaegses luuletuses kõlab millegi lõpp, mis toob kaasa uue alguse. See tähendab lootust ja elu edasiminekut. Nii püsib lootus alati ka kaasaegsetes lauludes.
Võrreldes kaasagseid laulusõnu endisaegsete luuletustega, leian, et inimsed siiski veidi muutuvad koos ajaga. Tunded aga jäävad samaks. Väljendatakse ennast sarnaselt. Ka vanasti püüti luuletustega rahvale teatud sõnumit edasi anda. Elu, surm, armastus, lootus, viha, võitlus, need tunded ja mõtted olid inimestes siis ja on ka praegu. Tundeid ainult väljendatakse teisiti.
Kasutatud kirjandus:
http://luule.onepagefree.com/?id=17435&onepagefree=2tcvv8d9ut8r04kebucpkvgjh6
http://www.litterature-estonienne.com/Suitsluulet.html
http://merca86.blogspot.com/2006/03/luuletused.html
http://sasslantis.ee/lyrics.php?artist=62305
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