Grupo Diez 4tro – En El Refuego Lyrics

[Letra de “En El Refuego”]

En este mundo frío, vivido lo prohibido
También ando en lo mío soy de feria ando bien al tiro
Por que ya no me quieren ver vivo y cuido lo que es mío
Ya saben los del 4 como defiendo el mercado

Ya van tres veces lo han intentado y nunca lo han lograron
Tumbarme el ganado sigo firme y no me rajo a balazos me correteado y logre yo escaparlos
No piensan que es un juego ando recio en el refuego
Y con mi raza navegando

Sacramento paseando, Las Vegas ruleteando
En el casino por un rato gasto pacas sin pensarlo
Y sigo generando puritos benjamines para seguir con este bussines
Tengo casas en la esquina, esconden de la fina
Y la tienen bien lista por si quieren de la chiva
Ando pilas con mi clica y sé que voy arriba

[Interludio]
Saludos a la raza que se burló mientras andaba
Yo a pata y sin nada
Puro Diez 4tro viejones

Un día me traicionaron, y mota me robaron

Pero logre cazarlos pura madre que se pelaron
Ya le habia dicho a su gente que no anden de corrientes
Y una bala pérdida vale mas que tu propia vida
Entre las noches ando atento cuidando el terreno
Con mi radio colgado y mi gallito bien forjado
Y una dama me alivia y siempre me acompaña
Mi amiga María Juana es la que me dio las ganancias
Pero cambiando de tema, tengo muchos problemas
Pero hacer la pela no es problema
Tengo mis maneras de mantenerme la quema
Conozco las materias
Cargo la nueva escuela y los pies siempre en la tierra
Mis lujos son exclusivos
Cargo puro brillo
Louis Vuitton preferido o de botas no importa el motivo
Brindo por mis amistades
Y mis amigos leales
Con esto me despido
Sin nombre y sin apellido para no hacer tanto ruido

[Outro]
Corridos, no chinganderas viejones
Puro Diez 4tro, ya se la saben

Usher Allegedly Throws Fake Money At Strippers In The Club

Usher is trending after he gets slammed on social media for paying strippers in “Usher Bucks.”

As he prepares to start his upcoming Las Vegas residency, Usher is in the city promoting himself with his own currency. The R&B singer was recently spotted sporting a suitcase filled with Usher Bucks, which are really just different monetary denominations, all with his face on them. While the flex seemed cool at first, Usher has since come under fire for tipping with the notes at a Las Vegas strip club.

Needless to say, the women who danced for him all night were not amused by the fake bills. One of the dancers who goes by the handle @beel0ove on Instagram blasted the singer for paying her with notes that have no value. She took to her Instagram Story to post $1, $20, and $100 Usher Bucks notes alongside the question, “Ladies what would you do if you danced all night for usher and he threw this?”

“The money does not have a trade in value what so ever!” she wrote. “Don’t y’all think he should be blasted on social media for this shit?” The story was reposted by her first, who called it “disrespectful” and “foul.” “Exactly why we stay away from celebs most of the time they suck! cheap asf!” she added.

Usher is getting ready to start his Vegas residency on July 16 at The Colosseum at Caesars Palace. He was first seen promoting it with his Usher Bucks earlier this month on Instagram. Now that he’s taken the currency to the strip club, fans are going in on the singer on Twitter with hilarious memes, and Usher Bucks began trending on Monday (April 12).

Interestingly, the R&B singer is still getting loads of promotion from the controversy. Could this be what he intended all along?

So y’all mad at Usher for using made up currency but praise Elon Musk for making y’all buy Bitcoin pic.twitter.com/2pkeLyGo8O

— Jimmy with the stimmy (@KxngJam3s) April 12, 2021

Usher better look like going back to that strip club & give them girls REAL money. You’re wrong for that. Strippers, sex workers, ITS ALL REAL WORK, and u scammed them hard working girls. Ur net worth is 180 million. U know u sleezy for this shit. They gave u a service, pay them. pic.twitter.com/SMbpy6qH16

— brooks (@imbrooksalliee) April 12, 2021

Strippers getting a call from the bank telling them not a single bill from Usher was real

pic.twitter.com/1Hk53HMZNQ

— M. (@md2588) April 12, 2021

“Is that Usher?” pic.twitter.com/90J6q0MQiW

— Pfizer Papi (@BlowOnMyMike) April 12, 2021

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Drake – Wants and Needs Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Drake]
(Six)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: Drake]
Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsense
Speakin’ out of context, people need some content
Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest
Whippin’ Benz concept
Heaven-sent, God-sent
Least that’s what my mom says
Proof is in the progress, money’s not a object
Busy than a motherfucker, you know how my job get
Barkin’ up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs get
Haven’t fallen off yet, yee
Come with a classic, they come around years later and say it’s a sleeper
The earrings are real, the petty is real, might charge my ex for a feature
Deposit the money to Brenda, Laticia, or lend to Felicia
She came for me twice, I didn’t even nut for her once, you know I’m a pleaser
Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva
Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza
Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus
But soon as I started confessin’ my sins, he wouldn’t believe us

[Chorus: Drake]
Sins, I got sins on my mind
And some M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
I’m in love, I’m in love with two girls at one time
And they tens, that’s why I got ten on my mind
I got M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life
Amen

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I’m from the four, but I love me a threesome
Dior my deleter, she my lil’ secret
He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it
I can’t respond, we just go at your people
If I left some racks on the bed, you can keep it
This shit gettin’ deeper and deeper, I dig it
My shovel wasn’t bent, I was broke, had to fix it
A shark in the water, you swim with the lil’ fishes
I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it
I grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss it
I’m not a GOAT, but I fit the description
I like to pour, so I get the prescription
We walk around with them bands in our britches
This gun ain’t gon’ jam, when I blow, I ain’t missin’
I’m droppin’ hit after hit, I’m just chillin’
But I’ll send a hit while I chill with my children
Bigger the business, the bigger the office
I fucked ’round and found me a swag, then I caught up
They call for my artists, they makin’ me offers
I don’t even bargain, I’ll start from the bottom
I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada
I woke up the followin’ day and went harder
I’m crackin’ my shell now, they see that I’m smarter
I gotta get money, I love to get charter
I gave her four Birkins and one’s for her daughter
I can’t let ’em down, walk around with my guard up
I’m screamin’ out “YOLO,” yeah, that’s still the motto
I know I be on some shit that they ain’t thought of

[Chorus: Drake]
Sins, I got sins on my mind
And some M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
I’m in love, I’m in love with two girls at one time
And they tens, that’s why I got ten on my mind
I got M’s, got a lot of M’s on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life
Amen

Fuerza Regida – Pisando Cucarachas Lyrics

[Letra de “Pisando Cucarachas”]

[Intro]
Pisando cucarachas, viejo
Pura Fuerza Regida
¡Otro pedo!

[Verso 1]
Lento, pero siempre bien contento
Buena cima la’ hagarracha’
Voy pisando cucarachas
Y un caballo pa’ bailar
Me gusta para tomar
Compa Lalo y compa Chava
Lujitos se saben dar

[Verso 2]
Lumbre la costumbre no nos dejan
Les daré una moraleja
No se me pasé, pareja
Aquí tengo pa’ jalar
No me gusta hablar de más
En Jalisco y en Colima
Las raíces de por allá

[Coro]
Vamos pa’ arriba
Cumpliendo los sueños todavía
Saque role y ponga el tiro arriba
Y en la bola pa’ tomar
Cotorreando en la ciudad
En la B quemando y pa’delante
Verdes genеrando muy constante
Fiestas y mujerеs relajante
En vivo a todo color
Y pa’ las pelea de box
Las Vegas amaneció

[Puente]
Y fuimos pa’ Las Vegas
Mi compa Alexis
¡Otro pedo!

[Verso 3]
Matas y pisas las cucarachas
Y al final siguen saliendo
Pero cambia el movimiento
Nomás miran que hay con qué
Te miran y tratan bien
Pero recuerdo el pasado
Y no me pude convencer

[Verso 4]
El dinero te hace inteligente
Pero también cambia gente
Y eso es bueno y soy consciente
No me gusta presumir
Me gusta más compartir
El recorrido fue largo
Pero ya estamos aquí

[Coro]
Vamos pa’ arriba
Cumpliendo los sueños todavía
Saque role y ponga el tiro arriba
Y en la bola pa’ tomar
Cotorreando en la ciudad
En la B quemando y pa’delante
Verdes generando muy constante
Fiestas y mujeres relajante
En vivo a todo color
Y pa’ las pelea de box
Las Vegas amaneció

Tanya Morgan – Transplant Anthem Lyrics (feat. Lee Sissing)

[Intro]
For all my people worldwide
Just trying to see the world
And how wide it is
You know

[Chorus: Lee Sissing & Tanya Morgan]
Gotta go, gotta go big city of dreams
But everything out there ain’t always what it seems
New York, L.A
Gotta go, gotta go big city of dreams
But everything out there ain’t always what it seems
Atlanta, Houston

[Verse 1]
The rents keep raising up
And you know it’s because of us
They gentrify where we reside so brownstones is now gone
Just condos we can’t afford or dream of calling home
Calling home’s depressing
Full of tales from cats that ain’t learned they lesson
Or you missing all the events, birthdays and graduations
Make you wonder why the f*ck you ever even left ’em
But they just a plane ride away
Or short drive depending where you stay
‘Cuz it’s no place like home love it or leave it alone
You can love it or leave it if it ain’t where you belong
Just pack ya bag and motivate
When the change comes, you gotta meet it halfway
Free spirits not many understand ’em but i do
So I had to write a transplant anthem for you

[Chorus: Lee Sissing & Tanya Morgan]
Gotta go, gotta go big city of dreams
But everything out there ain’t always what it seems
Las Vegas, Chicago
Gotta go, gotta go big city of dreams
But everything out there ain’t always what it seems
Detroit, San Fran

[Verse 2]
God forbid you move for a chick, but God bless it all regardless
‘Cus you need it now more than ever just to make it to the first phase
‘Cus now you all alone in your girlfriends state
And you gotta hang with her friends
And they cool but you wish you had some more friends
And your friends posting Facebook photos of home’s going ons
Still tag you to the flick like “i wish you wasn’t gone”
But you left for greener pastures, and didn’t plan for disasters
Tryna master your own fate keeping you from home
Aain’t nothing wrong with being gone if you think I’m wrong
You can pack you shit and go or
Find a new city and leave em both bruh
Free spirits not many understand em but i do
So i had to write a transplant anthem for you

[Chorus: Lee Sissing & Tanya Morgan]
Gotta go, gotta go big city of dreams
But everything out there ain’t always what it seems
Tokyo, and London
Gotta go, gotta go big city of dreams
But everything out there ain’t always what it seems
Toronto, Berlin

[Interlude: Lee Sissing & Tanya Morgan]
You’re on my mind, until I get back
(Cincinatti) until I get back (NC)
I know I been gone a long time, but I’m coming back
And DC, Brooklyn
You’re on my mind, until I get back
(Cinci) until I get back (NC)
I know I been gone a long time, but I’m coming back
And Maryland, Brooklyn

Malik Montana – Tijara Lyrics

[Refren]
Mama mnie pyta czy wierzę w Boga, Mamo odpowiedz czy Bóg wierzy we mnie
Mama mnie pyta czy wierzę w Boga, Mamo odpowiedz czy Bóg wierzy we mnie
Jak czarne masz włosy i skóra śniada, w tym kraju nic tylko tijara, tijara
Jak nie masz pracy, bo nie masz szkoły, w tym kraju nic tylko tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara

[Zwrotka 1]
Zarabiam na streecie, wydaję w butikach i czuje się z tym kurwa dobrze
Syn uśmiech na twarzy, żona w nowych ciuchach bo po to są kurwa pieniądze
I tylko rodzina, mój skład i zasady to wszystko jest kurwa najdroższe
A wasze kariery i złudne marzenia ja znam to już kurwa za dobrze
Mówienie poprawnie po polsku z akcentem, zarabiam więcej niż on z fakultetem
Chce prezydent złoty, S-Class w coupe’cie
A ty, składkę by mieć większą rentę
System w tym państwie zrobi z ciebie hienę
Zapierdalać by spełniać czyjeś marzenie
Jak wolna niedziela to życie jest piękne, opłacisz rachunki, puste kieszenie

[Refren]
Mama mnie pyta czy wierzę w Boga, Mamo odpowiedz czy Bóg wierzy we mnie
Mama mnie pyta czy wierzę w Boga, Mamo odpowiedz czy Bóg wierzy we mnie
Jak czarne masz włosy i skóra śniada, w tym kraju nic tylko tijara, tijara

Jak nie masz pracy, bo nie masz szkoły, w tym kraju nic tylko tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara

[Zwrotka 2]
Pies cię jebał, i niech rak zżera, tfu na krupiera
Praca materac, tu nie ma miłości, wszystko na sprzedaż
Kieta na szyje jak światła Las Vegas
Zepsuty jestem i nie mam sumienia, w bolesnej śmierci powoli umieraj
Robię co muszę, by mieć na co trzeba, straszą mnie piekłem a ja się uśmiecham
Wjechały tu kurwy z Okrzei z framugą, nie zdążyłem nawet nacieszyć maturą
Ja studiować chciałem i być ojca dumą, bo ojciec kasyno i melanż na grubo
Mama do dziś przez to leczy depresję, dziadek nie zdążył tu aż go wyleczę
Dzieciństwo zjebane, mój syn ma mieć lepsze

[Refren]
Mama mnie pyta czy wierzę w Boga, Mamo odpowiedz czy Bóg wierzy we mnie
Mama mnie pyta czy wierzę w Boga, Mamo odpowiedz czy Bóg wierzy we mnie
Jak czarne masz włosy i skóra śniada, w tym kraju nic tylko tijara, tijara
Jak nie masz pracy, bo nie masz szkoły, w tym kraju nic tylko tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara
Tijara, tijara, tijara

Eminem – Darkness Lyrics

Play this song

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna be alone, I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness anymore
(Hello darkness, my old friend)

[Verse 1]
Here I am, alone again
Can’t get out of this hole I’m in
It’s like the walls are closin’ in
You can’t help me, no one can
I can feel these curtains closin’
I go to open ’em
But something pulls ’em closed again
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Feels like I’m loathing in Las Vegas
Haven’t got the vaguest why I’m so lost
But I’d make you this small wager
If I bet you I’ll be in tomorrow’s paper
Who would the odds favor?
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
I’m so much like my father, you would think that I knew him
I keep pacin’ this room, Valium and chase it with booze
One little taste, it’ll do
Maybe I’ll take it and snooze, then tear up the stage in a few
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Fuck the Colt 45, I’ma need somethin’ stronger
If I pop any caps, it better be off of vodka
Round after round after round, I’m gettin’ loaded (Haha)
That’s a lot of shots, huh? (Double entendre)
(Hello darkness, my old friend)

[Chorus]
And I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness (Yeah)
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness anymore
(Hello darkness, my old friend)

[Verse 2]
Now I’m starin’ at the room service menu off a Benzo
I can hear the music continue to crescendo
I can see the whole fuckin’ venue from my window
That’s when you know you’re schizo
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
‘Cause I keep peekin’ out the curtain from the hotel
The music is so loud
But it’s almost as though I don’t hear no sound
I should get ready for the show now
Wait is this the whole crowd? I thought this shit was sold out
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
But it’s only the opening act, it’s early, don’t overreact
Then something told me relax
And just hope for the show to be packed
Don’t wanna hit the stage before they fill each row to the max
‘Cause that’d be totally wack
You can’t murder a show nobody’s at
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
But what if nobody shows? Panic mode
‘Bout to snap and go motherfuckin’ wacko at any second
‘Bout to cancel the show just as fans below rush the entrance
Plan is a go to wreck shit, cameras in all directions
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
The press is about to go ape shit bananas on all the networks
Commando with extra clips, I got ammo for all the hecklers
I’m armed to the teeth, another Valium, fall off the bed
Hit the ground and crawl to the dresser
Alcohol on my breath as I reach for the Scope
I’m blackin’ out, I’m all out of meds
With them benzodiazepines gone
Now it’s just magazines sprawled out on the floor
Fuck the media, I’m goin’ all out, this is war
(Hello darkness, my old friend)

[Chorus]
And I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness (Yeah)
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness anymore

[Verse 3]
People start to show up, time to start the show up
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
It’s 10:05 PM and the curtain starts to go up
And I’m already sweatin’ but I’m locked and loaded
For rapid fire spittin’ for all the concert-goers
Scopes for sniper vision, surprise from out of nowhere
As I slide the clip in from inside the hotel
Leanin’ out the window, going Keyser Söze
Finger on the trigger, but I’m a licensed owner
With no prior convictions, so loss, the sky’s the limit
So my supplies infinite, strapped like I’m a soldier
Got ’em hopping over walls and climbing fences
Some of them John Travolta, staying alive by inches
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Cops are knockin’, oh fuck, thought I blocked the entrance
Guess show time is over
No suicide note, just a note for target distance
But if you’d like to know the reason why I did this
You’ll never find a motive, truth is I have no idea
I am just as stumped, no signs of mental illness
Just tryin’ to show ya the reason why we’re so fucked
‘Cause by the time it’s over, won’t make the slightest difference
(Hello darkness, my old friend)

[Chorus]
And I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness
I don’t wanna be alone in the darkness anymore
(Darkness, my old friend)

[Outro]
Yeah, we do have some breaking news from the Associated Press right now
Just gonna bring that up because we are hearing—
We have told you that the shooter is dead
And we have just learned that police are saying that the Las Vegas shooter killed himself
That is the bartender there at Mandalay Bay and I believe we’re going to hear more from her
Now, we just wanted to share that with you
You can see behind me here, this is what he looks like
Now we did just tell you that police just earlier…
Metro was telling us that he killed himself inside the hotel room

Good morning, as we come to you on the air
We bring you breaking news, a school shooting (Crushing news)
Another school shooting (Eleven people dead)
Reports of a number of fatalities, and this time it is in Santa Fe, Texas
That is just outside Gavleston (That no one saw coming)
A suspect at a Southern Californian school
We are following breaking news this morning
Another deadly school shooting
This one in Santa Fe, Texas, that’s just outside Houston
Twenty-six killed and twenty others wounded (Houston affiliate is reporting)
At least nine people have been killed (Somber words, making it the deadliest shooting in Texas history)
Five people dead
The attacker opening fire outside the church during a morning worship session
He unloaded the chaotic, in terror, making his way inside (Five people killed in a workplace shooting, dozens of officers)
This, a deadly shooting at a food festival in Northern California
Three people so far dead
Breaking news (Fifteen wounded)
A deadly shooting at a newspaper office in Annapolis (A gunman opened fire)
Newly-released surveillance video shows the moments leading up to a mass shooting in Dayton, Ohio
Authorities say the shooter…

Lil B – Net Worth lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy first off you feel me. It’s your boy Lil B in the house. I wanna give a shout out to the Midwest. Hey Detroit what’s good if you got your buffs on, what it do? You know what I’m sayin’. Ayy man Chicago, the whole motherfuckin’ world. What’s good?

[Chorus]
Ayy ayy ayy, what’s your net worth?
Hu, hu? what’s your net worth

[Verse 1]
Bitch nigga ask me bout my net worth
You already know I make that check work
You already know I make that bank twerk
Running up that check now my back hurt
Niggas playing games want that fucking check
100 grand show nigga and I ain’t playing
This that Stevie Wonder nigga, a little richer
BasedGod on the beat now we getting richer

[Chorus]
Ayy ayy ayy, what’s your net worth?
Hu, hu? what’s your net worth?

[Verse 2]
All my Detroit niggas run that check up
All my West Coast niggas fuck that bag up
All my down south niggas run that check up
All my East Coast niggas man we next up
All my Minnesota niggas run that check up
All my Kansas City niggas run that bag up
All my Ohio niggas run that check up
All my Las Vegas niggas run that bag up
I’m still getting money with my Reno niggas
And I’m still getting money with my Tahoe bitches
Shout out Hayward in Castro Valley
[?] Valley
[?] my niggas straight
Run the game [?] the whole Bay
Sacramento run that bag up
And my Albany niggas run that check up

[Chorus]
Ayy ayy ayy, what’s your net worth?
Hu, hu? what’s your net worth

Nipsey Hussle – Grinding All My Life / Stucc In The Grind

[Hook]
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life

[Verse 1]
Look, I’m married to this game, that’s who I made my wife
Said I’ll die alone, I told that bitch she prolly right
One thing that’s for sure, not a stranger to this life
Got a safe that’s full of Franklins and a shoulder full of stripes
I don’t know a nigga like myself
I say self made, meanin’ I designed myself
County jail failed, you can pull my file yourself
Bar raised, swallow rocks, I’m gettin’ high myself
Damn right, I like the life I built
I’m from west side, 60, shit, I might got killed
Standin’ so tall, they think I might got stilts
Legendary baller, like Mike, like Wilt
’96 Impala thug, life on wheels
Up against the walls, squabble at Fox Hills
Like a motherfuckin’ boss, ask me how I feel
Successful street nigga touchin’ his first mil

[Hook]
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life

[Verse 2]
Look, I got everythin’ I said I was gon’ get on my kid
In addition to that fact, I went legit on that shit
Now accordin’ to the way that I’m positioned in this biz
It look like I’m just gon’ keep on gettin’ rich
I know that west side, RSC’s is us
LAPD on my dick, I’ma squeeze and bust
If a rap nigga dead, switch cheese and bust
All this rap money, nigga, look I need too much
Money, loyalty and love, in the dream we trust
You be switchin’ up the players on your team too much
Tiny copy, that’s my loc, yo supreme, what up
And we travel round the world gettin’ cream and what
Ain’t you get off on whoever hustle, seem to rush
Las Vegas, strip pop, yeah, you creep them punks
After all that lookin’ tough, all he see was stumps
50 Cent and Mayweather flee the scene with us, true story

[Hook]
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life

Soulja Boy Sued By Chauffeur For Using Unauthorized Video

Soulja Boy is being sued by a Unauthorized for the use of an unauthorized video in one of the rapper’s music videos.

The SODMG rapper was named in the new lawsuit filed by a Las Vegas chauffeur. The Blast reported that Soulja Boy filmed chauffeur and then put the clip in his music video without getting authorization. Kamilah Daily claimed that the rapper hired his company in February last year to transport himself, his manager, and director around Vegas.

During the ride, Daily says Soulja Boy’s crew started filming with their camera phones while the rapper turn-up. He said at first it didn’t seem like it was a big deal until he later found out that the footage was used in his “Bling” music video without his consent. He also claimed that he requested for the video to be taken down and he was ignored so now he is suing.

“I am a private person, so I have kept quiet about this whole legal matter with Soulja Boy,” Daily said. “This video has circulated throughout social media outlets and was requested to be taken down. The video originally was taken down off one of his YouTube accounts but keeps being reposted over and over again. I have driven A-list celebrities and their families and I never had to go through anything like this with them or had problems.”

You can watch the video below and you will see the video in question around the 50-second mark.

Tupac Shakur Murder Weapon Lost and Then Destroyed

Tupac Shakur‘s alleged murder weapon was first lost and now its found or at least the mystery surrounding it has been solved.

Earlier this month, TMZ reported that a .40 caliber Glock that is believed to be the gun used to kill Tupac has gone missing from law enforcement custody. The Glock was found in Compton back in 1998 and ballistic testing showed then that it matches the gun used to kill the legendary West Coast rapper in 1996. Since then no one really knows what happened to the gun until now we learned it might have been destroyed and the feds were among the last law enforcement agencies to handle the weapon.

Las Angeles PD and Las Vegas police are unsure where the gun is or what happened to it and conspiracy theories are hounding in. The weapon was not just a possible match for the Tupac murder, it was also a match to another unsolved murder committed in Las Vegas. Law enforcement sources say the gun was sent to Las Vegas Metro PD who conducted their own ballistic testing and found out that the gun was not a match to Tupac’s case, but was a match to the other murder case.

The last known info about the infamous Glock is that it was in storage up until 2013 and from there it was likely destroyed along with a stockpile of weapons. Tupac Shakur was shot four times in a drive-by shooting in Las Vegas on September 7, 1996. He died in the hospital six days later.

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Lil Pump Has a New Mixtape On The Way


Lil Pump is already working on his next project just weeks after dropping his debut self-titled album.

On Friday, he announced via Twitter that a new mixtape is on the way. “New tape on he way,” he tweeted sending his fans into a frenzy. The “Gucci Gang” rapper didn’t give any additional details about the project like the title or release date. Lil Pump’s debut album arrived on October 5th with guest features from Rick Ross, 2 Chainz, Gucci Mane, and Chief Keef. The project saw productions from Ronny J, 217, and Bighead.

His debut project is now available on SoundCloud for free streaming for his fans. His new mixtape will likely be released on the streaming service as well. While he is busy recording his new mixtape, Lil Pump will be hitting the road starting November 19 in Phoenix, Arizona for his 2017 tour. The tour will run all the way through December 23 in San Diego, California. He will have tour dates in cities like Atlanta, Tampa, San Antonio, Dallas, New York City, Philadelphia, Las Vegas, and more.

Pump also recently previewed a new single which was produced by Zaytoven. That track will be released soon.

Rihanna, Lil Wayne, The Weeknd Reacts To Las Vegas Mass Shooting

Celebrities including Rihanna, Lil Wayne, and The Weeknd have all shared their reaction to the deadliest mass shooting in U.S. history in Las Vegas.

The world is currently mourning the deadliest mass shooting event on U.S. soil in Las Vegas on Sunday night (October 2). A lone gunman wrecked havoc at a Country Music festival leaving at least 59 persons dead and another 500 plus injured from gunshots and stamped. The shooter has been identified as as 64-year-old Stephen Paddock of Mesquite, Nev., according to police officers. A motive for the attack is not yet known, but the incident has been deemed the deadliest mass shooting in United States history.

Fortunately, police officers were quick on the scene or else the shooting could have been a lot worst. Cops burst into his hotel room where they discovered Paddock deceased from a self-inflicted gunshot wound. Officers also found an arsenal of high powered weapons in the gunman’s hotel room on the 32nd floor of the Mandalay Bay Resort and Casino in Vegas. “Sheriff Lombardo said that Mr. Poddack brought in at least 10 suitcases into his hotel room over a period of time,” New York Times reported.

Like the rest of us, celebrities are in shocked and are sharing their reaction on Twitter and Instagram. “Saying a prayer for all the victims & their loved ones, also for the residents & visitors of Las Vegas! This was a horrific act of terror,” Rihanna wrote, while The Weeknd added, “Waking up to this horrible news in Las Vegas is so heartbreaking. My thoughts and prayers go out to those who were tragically involved.” Other celebrities who have weighed in includes John Legend, Ciara, Kelly Rowland, Lady Gaga, Jennifer Lopez, Ariana Grande, Monica, Usher. Chance the Rapper, Lil Wayne, Trey Songz, Zendaya, Mariah Careyt, and more.

“Don’t even know what to say. To be in Vegas while this is happening, brings a pain to my heart. My team and I are safe Thank God! Prayers up,” Trey Songz tweeted.

Saying a prayer for all the victims & their loved ones, also for the residents & visitors of Las Vegas! This was a horrific act of terror!!

— Rihanna (@rihanna) October 2, 2017

Waking up to this horrible news in Las Vegas is so heartbreaking. My thoughts and prayers go out to those who were tragically involved

— The Weeknd (@theweeknd) October 2, 2017

Don't even know what to say. To be in Vegas while this is happening, brings a pain to my heart. My team and I are safe Thank God! Prayers up

— Trey Songz (@TreySongz) October 2, 2017

?? for Vegas.

— Lil Wayne WEEZY F (@LilTunechi) October 2, 2017

Devastating – prayers to those affected by the senseless act of domestic terrorism in Las Vegas. My heart goes out to each of you. ??

— KELENDRIA ROWLAND (@KELLYROWLAND) October 2, 2017

My heart is breaking for Las Vegas. We need love, unity, peace, gun control & for people to look at this & call this what it is = terrorism.

— Ariana Grande (@ArianaGrande) October 2, 2017

Heartbroken by the tragedy that occurred in Las Vegas. My thoughts and prayers are with everyone affected by this senseless act of violence.

— Usher Raymond IV (@Usher) October 2, 2017

The news from Las Vegas is heartbreaking. Devastating.

— John Legend (@johnlegend) October 2, 2017

This is terrorism plain and simple. Terror bares no race, gender or religion. Democrats & Republicans please unite now #guncontrol ??

— xoxo, Gaga (@ladygaga) October 2, 2017

Praying for our world and families affected by all these tragedies. My heart is broken from all that's happening. #HealTheWorld ??

— Ciara (@ciara) October 2, 2017

Horrified to hear about the shooting in #LasVegas. My thoughts are with the victims and their families. Praying for everyone's safety ??

— Mariah Carey (@MariahCarey) October 2, 2017

Lord help us

— Lil Chano From 79th (@chancetherapper) October 2, 2017

Sick to my stomach watching footage from Vegas ?Sending my love and prayers ????

— Karrueche Tran (@karrueche) October 2, 2017

no one needs weapons like the one used in vegas. please don't tell me that's for deer hunting

— vino bambino (@VicMensa) October 2, 2017

Blood donation centers below #LasVegas pic.twitter.com/O9InGWW3P9

— Jennifer Lopez (@JLo) October 2, 2017

Nipsey Hussle – Grindin

[Hook]
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life

[Verse 1]
Look, I’m married to this game, that’s who I made my wife
Said I’ll die alone, I told that bitch she prolly right
One thing that’s for sure, not a stranger to this life
Got a safe that’s full of Franklins and a shoulder full of stripes
I don’t know a nigga like myself
I say self made, meanin’ I designed myself
County jail failed, you can pull my file yourself
Bar raised, swallow rocks, I’m gettin’ high myself
Damn right, I like the life I built
I’m from west side, 60, shit, I might got killed
Standin’ so tall, they think I might got stilts
Legendary baller, like Mike, like Wilt
’96 Impala thug, life on wheels
Up against the walls, squabble at Fox Hills
Like a motherfuckin’ boss, ask me how I feel
Successful street nigga touchin’ his first mil

[Hook]
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life

[Verse 2]
Look, I got everythin’ I said I was gon’ get on my kid
In addition to that fact, I’m well legit on that shit
Now accordin’ to the way that I’m positioned in this biz
It look like I’m just gon’ keep on gettin’ rich
I know that west side, RSC’s is us
LAPD on my dick, I’ma squeeze and bust
If a rap nigga dead, switch cheese and bust
All this rap money, nigga, look I need too much
Loyalty, money, love, in the dream we trust
You be switchin’ up the players on your team too much
Tiny copy, that’s my loc, yo supreme, what up
And we travel round the world gettin’ cream and what
Ain’t you get off on whoever hustle, seem to rush
Las Vegas, strip pop, yeah, you creep them punks
After all that lookin’ tough, all he see was stumps
50 Cent and Mayweather flee the scene with us, true story

[Hook]
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, I could roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life

RiFF RaFF – Always Up (feat. Yung Lean) (Balloween Album) letras

[Intro: Yung Lean]
Love it though

[Hook: Yung Lean]
I got a fetish for the money
I’m always up when it’s sunny
I’m rolling, she acting funny
She dressed up like a bunny
Cuban ’round my fucking neck
Shawty give me sex
She be popping X
I think that I’m up next
I got a fetish for the money
I’m always up when it’s sunny
I’m rolling, she acting funny
She dressed up like a bunny
Cuban ’round my fucking neck
Shawty give me sex
She be popping X
I think that I’m up next

[Verse 1: Yung Lean]
I’m always up when it’s sunny
I’m rolling I’m getting money
Ain’t a damn thing funny
Fuck you bitch, I be stunting
Neon lights up in my face
Always move to the next place
Dora on my fucking neck
Cuban link up on the Cuban
Rolling doobies acting stupid for my set
Shawty wet (splash)
Bitch I’m up next
I’m always up to something
I leave you with nothing
Guess what I feel it’s nothing
Fuckboys [?]
Heuer on my wrist
Bitches acting slick
Shawty on my dick and I love when she [moves it?]

[Hook: Yung Lean]
I got a fetish for the money
I’m always up when it’s sunny
I’m rolling, she acting funny
She dressed up like a bunny
Cuban ’round my fucking neck
Shawty give me sex
She be popping X
I think that I’m up next
I got a fetish for the money
I’m always up when it’s sunny
I’m rolling, she acting funny
She dressed up like a bunny
Cuban ’round my fucking neck
Shawty give me sex
She be popping X
I think that I’m up next

[Verse 2: RiFF RAFF]
Yeah top down for traitors
Flossing in Navigator
Balling like the Lakers
Kobe Bryant more paper
Hopped up freezers
Fifteen my speakers
Candy funky Four Seasons
Two beds for status
Recline in North Dallas
[?] at the purple palace
Las Vegas living lavish
I eat Versace salad

[Hook: Yung Lean]
I got a fetish for the money
I’m always up when it’s sunny
I’m rolling, she acting funny
She dressed up like a bunny
Cuban ’round my fucking neck
Shawty give me sex
She be popping X
I think that I’m up next
I got a fetish for the money
I’m always up when it’s sunny
I’m rolling, she acting funny
She dressed up like a bunny
Cuban ’round my fucking neck
Shawty give me sex
She be popping X
I think that I’m up next

Soulja Boy – Rockstar letras

[Intro]
Rich Gang nigga, rich gang in our bag nigga
Ay man, Rich Gang in the fuckin’ buildin’
London On Da motherfuckin’ Track
Soulja!
Yeah, I’ma just pour up the four
All of my niggas on go
Choppers underneath the floor
Strapped everywhere we go
We get money on the road

[Hook]
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’ma go pour me a cup
I’ma go pop me a bar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’ma go pour me a cup
I’ma go pop me a bar
[Verse 1]
Rock star status
Come in it be swaggin’
Came in he be dabbin’
I’m dressed in the latest fashion
Pull up in a Bentley truck and it cost a millie
I just bought a Wraith, I got stars in the ceilin’
I’m cookin’ the crack
I’m servin’ that pack
London On Da Track
Stand in the trap
I make it right back
Broke nigga back back
In the penthouse pour up a four
Mansion came with the marble floor
Choppers, they underneath the flow
Fuck with Lil Soulja, the choppers gon’ blow
10 pints of the Hi-Tech
20 pints of the Actavis
100,000 Xans
I just took a trip over to France
Young nigga gettin’ money and I know they see it
I done prayed to God, this shit turned me to a demon

[Hook]
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’ma go pour me a cup
I’ma go pop me a bar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’ma go pour me a cup
I’ma go pop me a bar

[Verse 2]
Smokin’ on dope like the Haitians
Can’t fuck with the bitch if she basic
Pull up right on you, just see your location
Rollin’ up Backwoods and (?) on Vegas
I get the money, I don’t have no patience
Hop on the jet and I go to Las Vegas
Whippin’ my wrist, man a young nigga famous
.223 bullets, I’m grippin’ the stainless
Rockstar, rockstar, yeah I need two cups
Rockstar, rockstar, yeah and I’m piped up
Walk up in the club and I got 10 bad bitch
Make it rain in this bitch
Make it splash in this bitch
I just hit the cash
Trap nigga all about cash
Maserati do the dash
Runnin’ my check up so fast
Every chance that I get
When I get the money, I’ma shit on they ass
I’ma trap star, rap star, rock star, in love with the cash

[Hook]
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’ma go pour me a cup
I’ma go pop me a bar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’m a rock star, I’m a rock star
All I need is the guitar
I’ma go pour me a cup
I’ma go pop me a bar