Stephen Di Genius Celebrates Grammy Win With Damian Marley & Shakira



Dancehall producer Stephen “Di Genius” McGregor is celebrating more Grammy certification

Di Genius has plenty to be happy about right now after adding more Grammy certificates to his collection. The Big Ship producer did work on both Damian Marley’s Stony Hill album and Shakira’s El Dorado won Best Reggae Album and Best Latin Pop respectively at the 60th annual Grammy Awards in New York on Sunday night. This is also his first Grammy win in the reggae category although he is traditionally a dancehall producer.

“Honored to be a part of these two Grammy winning albums today @damianmarley @shakira. Love to everyone else nominated, just to be considered is a win for all More music!! @supadups @chinomcgregor @chanelgenio @kevinadg and all of my other Grammy winning friends tonight, let’s do this again next year, shall we/” he wrote on IG.

Stephen “Di Genius” McGregor has been one of the most decorated and recognized producers in reggae/dancehall over the past decade. He started recording and producing music since his high school days growing up in a musical family. His father is none other than the legendary Freddie McGregor.

The reggae music industry is celebrating Damian Marley‘s Grammy win although some fans have mixed feelings about it. Nevertheless, Stony Hill is an impressive album worthy of a Grammy award.

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Allan Kingdom Drops Off Melodic Banger “Thirsty Pt. 2” Lyrics



(Intro)
Its a cold world Baby and ahhh
Everybody need somebody
and if you not that somebody, it’s gonna be somebody
So don’t feel too special

(Chorus)
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely
You can’t hurt me baby you don’t own me
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely
You can’t hurt me baby you don’t own me
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely
You can’t hurt me baby you don’t own me
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely

(Verse 1)
Me and the money is bad ghost
Build it from nothing don’ t let go
I jus’ stuck to the plan
I came up with your mans but he got funny and changed on me
But tell you baby these n*gg* drive me crazy
So I need a lady
N*gg*s stay down don’t play me
But Shelly cutie these women drive me rudy (hey)
My shamazodie uzee de pen shamazodie
My fazzie sweeter than the notzie
You got me woi I’m feeling Godly
Walahee I don’t want your problem
You got me cause everybody got them

(Chorus 2)
I’m not thirsty baby, I’m just lonely
You can’t hurt me baby you don’t own me
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely

(Verse 2)
Its a new time
Got the new wine
In the moon time
Afternoon time
Its a new time
got the new shine
when you look fine in the moon shine
Got the Louvre tits on you smooth body
F*ck a new watch
Want a new raddy
Want it vintage
Got you right by me
If she pass on me
Test her rosarie
Ehhh
I’m a win a woi (I a win ahhh)
When he switched on me I was in Ja (mhmmm)
When he switched on me I’ma king god
Buss it open new i’ma a Benja
Buss it open new i’ma ninja

(Chorus)
I’m not thirsty baby, I’m just lonely
You can’t hurt me baby you don’t own me
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely
I’m not thirsty baby I’m just lonely

(Outra)
The only person that can claim me is God and my mamma (laugh)
She brought me here and he will take me out
Everybody in between give me a dose [?]
yow
I’m not thirsty baby jus’ loney

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Alkaline Trolls Tony Matterhorn For Imposing Ban On His Music

Alkaline is trolling Tony Matterhorn amidst a one-year ban on his music.

After weeks of being silent, Matterhorn snapped last weekend at a party where he declared that a ban on Alkaline music for the rest of the year is in order. The veteran sound system selector hurled some expletives at the Vendetta deejay and his fans in an act of defiance amidst criticism. “Me say me a give Alkaline one year bom***** ban, who no like it s*** your mother,” he told the crowd before dropping Vybz Kartel single “InfraRed.”

Moments after the clip went viral, Alkaline posted a video of a young fan wilding-out to his 2016 smash hit “Champion Boy.” If this is not a clear sign that the beef between these two is nowhere near over, then perhaps it’s one big publicity stunt. It’s not the later, we’re told Tony Matterhorn is really angry and feels disrespected the way Alkaline dealt with the situation in Florida last month. This is just his way of venting his anger rather than getting into a physical confrontation which could end badly for all parties.

“He is just being the bigger man and he is the bigger man so this is just his way of sending a message rather than taking up a gun and behave badly,” a rep for the disc jockey said.

Lol mad

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QQ – “Nah Go Home” Lyrics

(Intro)
Mi nah tell nuh lie the party so nice
The amounta a gyal deh by mi side
Mi have gyal pon the lef an pon the right
Mi sure mi nah go home tonight

(Chorus)
To how the vibes right
To how mi feel nice
No, mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal buss weh like kite an a bubble all night
No, mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Party all ’till day light no time fi buss fight
No, mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal wishper inna mi hears say har head feel light
No, mi nah lef’, mi nah go home

(Verse 1)
Di gyal dem buss out take over video light
di amount a gyal deh inna mi eye sight
who fah skin pretty
who no donkey nuh bite
which one a dem mi ago tek home tonight
Foreign yuh wah go I can give yuh a flight
Gyal treat mi good an mi a treat yuh right
Mi tek one off a yuh frien’ the other night
An mi couldn’ believe when mi get you last night
How come, you body righter than yuh frien’
How come, a you where the dear things dem
How come, you nuh have no money problem
How come,a you get the mistraught dem, how come

(Chorus)
To how the vibes right
To how mi feel nice
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal buss weh like kite an a bubble all night
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Party all ’till day light no time fi buss fight
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal wishper inna mi hears say har head feel light
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home

(Verse 2)
Liquor pon table and ice inna bucket
Floss we a floss and money inna pocket
Money dash weh pure gyal a one drop it
Wish badmine bwoy wah come stop it
selector play tune have mi gyal an we a pop it
red bottom shoes and mi Tom Ford jacket
Style we a style, we nuh follow we set it
Any weh inna di world wi go a we lock it

(Chorus)
To how the vibes right
To how mi feel nice
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal buss weh like kite an a bubble all night
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Party all ’till day light no time fi buss fight
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal wishper inna mi hears say har head feel light
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home

(Bridge)
Mi nah tell nuh lie the party so nice
Mi nah tell nuh lie the party so nice
Mi nah tell nuh lie the party so nice
The amount a gyal deh by mi side
Mi have gyal pon the lef an pon the right
Mi sure mi nah go home tonight

(Chorus)
To how the vibes right
To how mi feel nice
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal buss weh like kite an a bubble all night
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Party all ’till day light no time fi buss fight
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home
Gyal wishper inna mi hears say har head feel light
No mi nah lef’, mi nah go home

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Shenseea – “Love I Got For U” Lyrics

(Intro)
Why yuh do mi this?
Why yuh do mi this?
Mi gi yuh mi love and this a wah yuh do with it bwoy
This a wah yud do with it?

(Chorus)
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I’ve got for you
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I’ve got for you

(Verse 1)
Bwoy this was waste of time
Why yuh fool mi telling your lies
Gave yuh my love now mi heart dead dry
But Bob Marley sah no woman no cry
walk fi yuh fi a thousan’ miles
But yuh seh yuh tired of walking aisles
Mi nuh inna ring with yuh circus
Big mi a fall back cause uh nuh all that

(Chorus)
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I got for you
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I got for you

(Verse 2)
Want everybody like satan
While yuh cheat, yuh lovin’ mi a wait on
Deleting yuh conversation
So why yuh so hard bwoy yuh a muss mason
Ooh why, Ooh why
Why, Yuh so caught up living the hype life
Party day and night fi forty days and nights
this is unconditional love I’ve got for you
This love I got for you

(Chorus)
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I got for you
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I got for you

(Bridge)
No I can’t take you back
For you to give treatment like that (no Ahh)
You weren’t ready, You weren’t ready
No I won’t take you back
And I ain’t coming back (nah)
You ain’t ready for me
Ain’t ready
No, No

(Outro)
Why yuh do mi this?
Why yuh do mi this?
Mi gi yuh mi love and this a wah yuh do with it bwoy
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I got for you
Yuh not really at all, ready for all
This unconditional love I got for you
This love I got for you

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Azizi Gibson – “Intro (Doug Funny)” Lyrics

(Intro)
Damn!
Since when did Azizi…?
Do I still have that nigga number?
Lemme just shoot him a text

Hello
This is your inner conscious speaking to you
Fuck everyone that wants to ride the dick now
It’s unacceptable

(Chorus)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (I find it funny)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (Really funny)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (I wasn’t shit)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (You on my dick)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (Yeah, yeah)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (Yeah, yeah)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (On my dick)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (They on my dick)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (Yeah, on my dick)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (Yeah, on my dick)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (Yeah, on my dick)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (Yeah, on my dick)

(Verse 1)
Last night woke up on the wrong side of bed
But today I woke up getting head (Ah)
Now you hoe ass niggas jumping on my dick (Oing)
Fuck out my face, get away from it
I’m just not like you, you a little two-faced ass bitch
But I won’t say no if you really wanna taste this dick
I don’t hang around pussies unless I hit it otherwise for my dick
I swear we’ve always loved you
Nigga don’t try my shit (Not funny)

(Chorus)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (I find it funny)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (Really funny)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (I wasn’t the shit)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (You on my dick)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (Yeah, yeah)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (Yeah, yeah)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (On my dick)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (They on my dick)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (Yeah, on my dick)
It’s funny how funny how niggas really on my dick (Yeah, on my dick)
It’s funny how funny how bitches really on my dick (Yeah, on my dick)
‘Cause back then back then back then I wasn’t shit (Yeah, on my dick)

(Outro)
Fuck that fake shit, please on God
Fuck that fake shit
Half of that shit don’t make sense
I never understood the point of riding dicks
You say you always liked me why you lying bitch?
Bitch

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Rejjie Snow – “Rainbows” Lyrics

(Pre Chorus)
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows (Rainbows)

Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows

(Verse 1)
Cold sweat of my religion was
To be black like Mike an like liquor rush
I’m a star, I’m ma a king to those champion
to those black face, black taste an a got black whores
Jerusalem is calling my name
And if life gave it’s lemon all I see if propane
Press ignition on my story tell’em everything is sane
Tell’em everything is good, tell’em everything is great
When I’m buried in the ground I’ll be laughing in my grave
I’ll be shaking hands with God but they say he don’t exist
My strive, my life, my stank ol’ piss
Got a girl that I love
Had a girl that I miss
Yeah
Yeah

(Chorus)
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows

(Verse 2)
Remember when you use to call me
got your north face black pink suede upon me
Chicken head you use to call me
Now I’m dancing 6 feet below the moon I’m lonely
I wish you was the homie (I wish)
And these tear drops, flip flops, rain drops, falls tails, break sh*t
I don’t even say shit
Wish I never make this
Wish I had a penny for my look outrageous
Dancing like I’m basic
You was always basic
F*ck*ng in my space ship
F*ck*ng till the cat scream Mary had a face lift
I’ll be inspiration to the kids on the block
So never tell me nothing, tell me something I forgot

(Chorus)
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows

(Outro)
Rainbows
Come
Rainbows, rainbows, rainbows
Come

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iLoveMakonnen & Ronny J – “Kick It” Lyrics

(Intro)
yeah
yah
Oh My God Ronny

(Chorus)
I puff up my chicks like a Nike bwoy (Nike bwoy)
But I can’t kick it (I can’t kick it)
I’m stripped up the streets like the dudus bwoy
But I can’t kick it (I can’t kick it)
I’m all about my checks like a nike
But I can’t kick it
I’m stripped up the streets like the dudus bwoy

(Verse 1)
I can’t kick it, I can’t kick it
I ain’t f*cking kicking sh*t (shit)
I’m here up up in the kitchen whipping up the bricks
I need money, I need money
I need more than I had
Cause, I never grew up with a rick f*cking dad
Plus my mom, plus my mom she Was a single mom
She had three kids she had, to get it on her own
Once I really found out what was really going on
I told my mama sit down and I’mma get you new home

(Chorus)
Cause I’m all about these checks like Nike (yah)
That’s why I don’t kick it (I don’t kick it)
I’m strick up in the streets like a dudus
That why I can’t kick it (I don’t kick it)

(Verse 2)
I’m on the block (I’m on the block)
I steady serve the white
I remember some nights I gotta serve the ground
I wasn’t pleased of what I did man I had f*cking frowns
I lost so much f*cking friends I buried them in the ground
I’ll be crying, I’ll be crying
So many f*cking tears
Now a days, like me I don’t know what to fear
I ain’t scared of sh*t
I ain’t scared of death
I’m really of scared of becoming a f*cking b*tch
Cause man I love my young life
An man I really love it
Saying out all night I don’t put nothing above it
I’m all about this money man
I really love the green
That’s why I’m always selling on any f*ck*ng scene

(Outro)
Cause I’m all about my checks like nike’s
So I can’t Kick it
I’m strike up in the street like a Dudus
That’s why I don’t kick it, I don’t kick it
Cause I’m all about my checks like nike’s
So I don’t kick it
I’m strike up in the street like a Dudus
So I don’t kick it
I’m all about my checks like nike’s
That’s why I don’t kick it, I don’t kick it
I’m strike up in the street like a Dudus
So I can kick now (I can kick now)
I can kick it (I can kick it)
Now I can kick it
I can kick it now
I can kick it now

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Chronixx Blast Grammys After Losing Out To Damian Marley

Chronixx is angry with the Grammys after losing out the Best Reggae Album trophy to Damian Marley.

Damian “Jr. Gong” Marley won his third Grammy award last night at the 60th annual Grammy Awards ceremony in New York City. Chronixx, as well as, four others were nominated in the Best Reggae Album category and not only did the Chronology singer not congratulate Marley for the win, he also chided the Grammys in a message posted on Instagram.

“When mi fren dem realize seh the @recordingacademy doesn’t televise the reggae category for the Grammys, they did say the revolution will not be televised,” the singer wrote. He has since deleted the post after it went viral. Some fans also see this as a grudge against Damian Marley winning the award while others support his assessment.

“Chronixx I agree with your statement about the Grammys not televising the reggae category but this seems like your a grudge against Damian,” one fan wrote. “Yes there are some biases when it comes to the Marley brand but that doesn’t mean you can’t congratulate your comrade. Even though he has the Marley name his album was actually better than yours in my opinion. Don’t let your grouses against the Grammys let you start feuding with your musical brother rastaman.”

Here is another comment from another fan.

The Recording Academy has never televised the Best Reggae Album category mainly because the category is not big enough. To be fair to them, there are several other categories that are bigger than the reggae category that are not televised. This has been a big issue for reggae fans for a long time and the awards ceremony has not moved to address it. So don’t expect to see your favorite artists in this cat accepting their award.

Do you think Chronixx should have won the Best Reggae Album Grammy. Leave your comments below.

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Patex – “Dem Alright” Lyrics

(Intro)
Journey
the more dem fight the more we get big (hey)
Yuh nuh see a God bless life man a live?
Dem chat too much
Dem watch and chat too much
a Patex again
Tell dem tan deh deh

(Verse 1)
Fi sidung and watch wah we do
Nuh care how dem try dem caah stop wah we do
Dem an dem ‘tinking mouth sidung a chat wah we do
If a neva progress dem would’n notice yuh
A badmine a kill dem off
So, when dem chat mi neeven wah hear
Dem a gimme joke fi mek mi laugh
mi a fi dem biggest nightmare
A badmine a kill dem off
So, when dem chat mi neeven wah hear
Dem a gimme joke fi mek mi laugh
mi a fi dem biggest nightmare

(Chorus)
Duppy bat, duppy bat
Mi a fi unnuh biggest nightmnare
Duppy bat, duppy bat
Mi a fi unnuh biggest nightmnare
Duppy bat, duppy bat rotten teeth and ‘tinking mouth mi nuh fear
Dem a’right, dem a’right
Dem a carr’ news fi bully beef an white rice
Dem a’right, dem a’right
Dem a do wah dem a do and mi a do wah me like
Dem a’right, dem a’right
Step up innah life and bun dem fi spite
Dem a’right, dem a’right
watcha, watcha, watcha

(Verse 2)
Mi nah pree yuh so don’t pree me
Lock yuh eye wah yuh use see me
Mi nuh rate yuh, you nuh rate me
Mi nuh need you an yuh no need mi
Why everday yuh geet up and a watch everything wah mi do?
Wah yuh eyeball?
Yuh musi CNN, yuh musi TVJ, yuh musi CVM

(Chorus)
Duppy bat, duppy bat
Mi a fi unnuh biggest nightmnare
Duppy bat, duppy bat
Rotten teeth and ‘tinking mouth mi nuh fear
Dem a carr’ news fi bully beef an white rice
Dem a’right, dem a’right
Dem a do wah dem a do and mi a do wah me like
Dem a’right, dem a’right
Step up innah life and bun dem fi spite
Dem a’right, dem a’right
mhmmm

(Outro)
Dem watch too much
Some a dem chat too much
With dem ‘tinking mouth
mhmmm
ahhhh
What dem thinking ’bout?
Dem a’right
Dem pack
Dutty
Dem a’right
Dutty
Dem a’right
Deeside
Dem a’right
ANG
Dem a’right
Ants nest
Dem a’right
journey music
Dem a’right
mhmmm
ahhhh
Them unnuh say
Dem a’right
Nah pree dem
Dem a’right

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Chromeo Feat. The Dream – “Bedroom Calling” Lyrics

(Intro)
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
(Radio Killa!)

(Verse 1)
You need my time, and I’m here to watch you
I could be here everyday, Johnny on the spot
Just name the place, and show your face
First I had no clue about you, now I’m all brand new about you
Girl, be my love all day, trying to be cool but you’re too flame
Burnin’ up this life of mine, head to toe
Competition ain’t even close
You know that I want you, girl
You know that I need you, girl
You know that I care

(Chorus)
I could be anywhere, but I wanna be here with you, girl
My mind’s here and there, but I wanna be here with you, girl
It’s okay, let ’em stare, I wanna be here with you, girl
Girl, you always set my love on
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
Girl you always set my love on fire

(Verse 2)
Pinch me babe, say I’m dreaming
All these girls out here, I know they schemin’
They not like you, you should be celebratin’
Tonight it’s goin’ down, but feels like we elevated
You know that I want you, girl
You know that I need you, girl
You know that I get it

(Chorus)
I could be anywhere, but I wanna be here with you, girl
My mind’s here and there, but I wanna be here with you, girl
It’s okay, let ’em stare, I wanna be here with you, girl
Girl, you always set my love on fire

(Bridge)
Bet you callin’
Bet you ballin’
I bet you’re fallin’ in love in the bedroom you can’t call in
There’s some confusion, and nothing’s solid
Too hard to know what’s right from wrong
So baby talk to me, come on
(Talk to me, come on)
Talk to me, come on
(Talk to me, come on)
So baby talk to me, come on
(Talk to me, come on)
Talk to me, come on
(Baby talk to me, come on)
So baby talk to me, come on

(Outro: Chromeo)
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up
Bedroom calling, better pick it up

(Outro)
Grab the girl you love the most, and bring her out on the floor
Grab the girl you love the most, and bring her out on the floor
Grab the girl you love the most, and bring her out on the floor
Grab the girl you love the most, and bring her out on the floor

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Listen Lil Wayne New Single – “Main Things”

Lil Wayne new single “Main Things” is out.

Weezy single is featured on the dedication album released last weekend. D6R comes with 20 songs including a track with Drake “Family Feud,” Rich The Kid is featured on “Don’t Shoot Em” and Juelz Santana came through for “Bloody Mary.” Elsewhere on the project you will also find remixed for $AP Ferg’s “Plain Jane,” Lil Pump’s “Gucci Gang” called “Groupie Gang,” and Kendrick Lamar and Rihanna’s “Loyalty” called “Weezy N Madonna.”

While the Young Money rapper has been releasing mix-tapes we are yet to see a full album from the rapper. Birdman accuses Weezy of dissolving the reputation of the Young Money Entertainment as a means of being vindictive. The two are currently battle a court case according to the New Orleans rapper, Cash Money owes him $8 million in advances for his shelved album, Tha Carter V.

Listen to “main Things” single below and leave your comments.

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Lil Wayne – “Main Things” Lyrics

(Intro)
You see?
The goal is just to raise the babies right
Wayne babies, that is
You guys are maturing so much!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s crazy how you look like your dad
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tunechi, I must say, job well done
Yeah
And I just told my main thing “Since you my main thing
You can turn yo’ phone off and let your name ring”
sick shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just told my main thing “Since you my main thing”
DJ Drama
Bitch I won the race

(Verse 1)
All I ever wanted was to tell her she was all I ever wanted
Wake up to her every morning, last night we can’t recall it
Every day she catchin’ feelings, every night I throw a party
She done died and went to heaven, I forgot to close the coffin
I’m just lookin’ for lil’ sexy to direct me from the horror
They ain’t promisin’ tomorrow but she promisin’ she loyal
So I promise to be faithful
Yeah, Lil Weezy F for faithful, funky
Freaky, freshly flavor
Flawless, fleek
Finesse, finagle

(Verse 2)
I just tell my main ting “Since you my main ting
You can turn your phone off and let your name ring
We can take them clothes off and let that thing breathe
Hold me as I doze off, you know I drank lean”
I just put a whole deuce inside a 16
Cried my whole heart out, she cried with me
She like to put the top down and tell me “Let ’em see”
She like to keep the doors up, they look like referees
She like to throw it back until she got back pains
She got her own little special contact name
She take it in the *ss, ain’t worryin’ ’bout the crack game
Me, her, plus another bitch, she don’t care if the math change

(Verse 3)
Yeah, I just put a whole deuce inside a 16
Got her reppin’ suwoo, she reppin’ big Bs
And she ain’t worried ’bout f*ckin’ on a private plane
And she don’t do the phone thing, she do the finer things
It’s all about deserving things and not designer things
She all about the certain ring and not all kind of rings
All about the shirt things and not the shiny things
Man, she so tired of swervin’ n*gg*s, need a tire chain

(Verse 4)
All I ever wanted was to tell her she’s was all I ever wanted
Wake up to her every morning, last night we can’t recall it
She lay down and close her eyes, fall asleep open hearted
She done died and went to heaven, I forgot to close the coffin
I’m just lookin’ for lil’ sexy to direct me from the sorrow
They ain’t promisin’ tomorrow but she promise to be loyal
So I promise to be faithful, but I’m prolly not gon’ chase you
Sit down on my dinner table, eat that p*ssy like it’s catered

(Verse 5)
I just tell my main ting “Since you my main ting
You can turn your phone off and let your name ring
You can scratch yo’ goals off and you can thank me
Hold me as I doze off, you know I drank lean”
I just told my main thing “Since you my main thing
Let them have the fame thing ’cause it’s the same thing
You can take them clothes off and let that thang breathe
Hold me as I doze off, you know I drank lean”

(Verse 6)
I just poured a whole deuce inside a 16
Yeah she reppin’ two countries, yeah she mixed breed
Got her smokin’ rapper weed, tryna spit Vs
She been gone 30 minutes, she just switched knees
Pimpin’ ain’t easy but it’s necessary
Pimpin’ ain’t dead, check the cemetery
If I tell you that I love you, I ain’t lying girl
So worry ’bout yourself and not the other bitch I’m tellin’

(Verse 7)
All I ever wanted was to tell her she was all I ever wanted
Wake up to her every morning, last night was all recorded
Every day she catchin’ feelings, every night I throw a party
That’s that “fire and desire”, I forgot to throw her water
I’m just lookin’ for lil’ sexy to direct me from the horror
They ain’t promisin’ tomorrow but she promise that she loyal
So I promise to be faithful
Yeah, Lil Weezy F for faithful, funky
Freaky, freshly flavor
Flawless, fleek
Finesse, finagle
And fatal

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JAY-Z Left Grammys Empty Handed But Still Got The Biggest Award

JAY-Z was completely snubbed at the 60th annual Grammy Awards in New York, almost.

Hov, who is one of the most decorated artists in the history of the Grammy, went home empty-handed at this year’s awards. The “4:44” rapper went into the ceremony the Madison Square Gardens with the most nominations, but lost on each of his eight nods to either Kendrick Lamar or Bruno Mars. In fact, K-Dot and Mars almost sweep every category they were nominated in.

Thankfully, the good folks at the Recording Academy recognized JAY-Z’s contribution to music the night before by honoring him with an industry icon award. But that was not enough to appease fans who were very vocal about their discontentment on social media on Sunday night. JAY-Z, whose real name is Shawn Carter, was this year’s Salute to Industry Icons honoree. The rap legend received a tribute performance from Alicia Keys and thus received the President’s Merit Award.

“We can pretend that we don’t care, but we really care, ’cause we seen the most incredible artists stand on those stages and we aspire to be that,” the rap mogul said while accepting the award. “So I was like, I have to be here. That is the idea for us to all get involved and to push this thing further. For the people that come before us, it’s our duty. It’s our duty to make sure that, you know, not only are we making the greatest art, that we upholding and supporting the things that’s super real. I’m super humble, and I’m super appreciative of the Academy and everybody here tonight.”

During her performance, Alicia Keys belted out some vocals to her collaboration with JAY-Z, “Empire State of Mind,” before performing some of his classics including “Dead President II” and “Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem).” Jay also turned down a chance to perform at the Grammy’s as if he had an idea that he would be snubbed in the end. Nevertheless, it was a bit embarrassing to watch Kendrick Lamar, Bruno Mars, Childish Gambino, and others accept one after another Grammy and Hov just sitting there.

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Lil Wayne Feat. Jay Jones- “Go braz” Lyrics

(Intro)
Ride with mula
Yeah thats the mob
Come check with Dram
And do ya job

(Verse)
Im not worth of yo controversy
Im not thirsty baby im allergic
Colder than a hockey jersey
Dirty like Kentucky derby
I was lying on a gurney
I dont wanna die early
I was screaming f*ck the world
You was singing like a birdie
Never be concerned or worried
Two girls like Leverne and Shirley
Wake up in the morning early
Tell em that i love em dearly
They say oh my god have mercy
Shining like a i got on Jergens
You can hear my diamonds screaming
Like they just met god in person
Oh my gawd the squard allerted
I confirm it
They hop up like kermit
Come to bless you like a sermon
My house look like peewee hermans
And you know i bought it furnished
Im determined like a turnish
Yall lil boys ain’t got attorneys
I just hope she not a burden
I just hope she got a purpose
That first week was power surging
Oh my gawd the socket working
I been listening to the money it been telling me its coming
Sound like music to my ears like a symphony of hunnids
Mama told me id be special grandma told me I’d be something
I made sure they wasn’t guessing
Made the most out they assumptions
Being everything but simple
Stretch a dollar like a limo
Got a grill in one dimple
Got my deal without a demo
Tunechi

(Hook)
Ride with mula
Yeah thats the mob
Come check with Dram
And do ya job
Thanksgiving is the name
Ice fox to the chain
Rolex to the watch
Motherf*cker playing games

(Verse 2)
I’ve got issue, I’ve got problems
We got missels on the drop
Got a wore from the Bahamas
Let me verify what her title
Brought that wore up in the condo
had a part with fernando
I’ve got condo in dresser
?
I can’t handle name of b*tch*s i aint f*cking
I’m a bagga
Keep it real, if i ain’t f*ck them
I broke too and get them head up
Got a b*tch cooked like a chef
I had a wore from out the Meth
She like to s*ck d*ck with no mouth
She say she do sh*t with no help
control myself
I’ve been working overtime, I owe myself
I like by b*tch*s thick and quick
They go an lick below the b*tt
I brought a goat the highly grove [?]
To hold out to my shold
What happen on these tours buses like big like nobody know
Got a plug on line 1, had to put ‘hem on hold
Talking numbers trying to see how i’m gonna get rid of that ghost [?]
Talking big money for sure, I don’t trick money to wore
I’m a keeping running until, i’m getting three hundred a show
Yeah b*tch!
Ride with the mic slide on my knob
Get some b*tch*s, beg the work an do the dishes that’s your job
I’ve been sipping, if they say I aint that n*gg* then them lying
I put cogga on the table made her read between the lines
I said stop wasting my time
I ain’t flex it, aint win it, I ain’t s*x her, I ain’t linnix
Credit Card ain’t got no limit
Got a mac with an extension
Wants see murder be a witness
You’ll boyz just min’ your business
Fore you’ll swimming with the fishes
Wait
Yeah
I got the wait
I got the juice
I got the sauce
Yeah
Smoking the green, really its verbal [?]
So i’ll be calling it hard
Woi, south beach with a bad b*tch
I was just an attrantish
i was just in a honda
Now i’m skrrting in a Bently Jones

(Outro)
Why don’t I use
Oh baby, why don’t I use
Why don’t I use social media
Hold on..
That’s why
I’m way to high for that sh*t man
I’ll be pressing all king of wrong sh*t man
I can’t follow ten, two f*cking directions
Every-time I try to f*cking order something
ahh, you know what I mean
If it got two extra f*ck*ng extra screens that you gonna go through
I’m straight
Know what I mean
Like that’s it
It’s just too much
Probably got to be the same button to press to accept the sh*t or deny
I wouldn’t know
That’s why
That’s why I don’t f*ck with social media
It ain’t no other reason
You know
Probably people feel like I have a real strong reason
Like, no cause
I want this or that
Nah man
I jus’ don’t know how and I’ll be way too twisted
Like way too twisted to be f*ck*ng with non a that
I don’t really text non a that
Just talk
I’m just not text savvy
I’m sorry
Baby you come sit down with me and smoke once you got some time

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Watch Kendrick Lamar Intense Grammy Opening Performance

Kendrick Lamar opens the Grammy awards with an intense and well received performance.

The Compton rap legend kicked off his performance with “XXX” with his legion of masked dancers clad in military themed outfits while Dave Chappelle chimed in in-between takes to inject a little laughter. “I just wanted to remind the audience that the only thing more frightening than watching a black man be honest in America, is being an honest black man in America,” the comedian said. The lights on the stage went out for a few seconds and when it came back on, rockers U2’s Bono and The Edge were on the stage to get some of the action.

Kendrick Lamar already picked up an early Grammy for Best Rap Song for “Loyalty” featuring Rihanna off his album DAMN. The TDE rapper is also nominated for Best Rap Album and Album of the Year. Stay tuned to DancehallHipHop.com for more updates.

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Vic Mensa – “Diplomatic Immunity” Lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah
Turn my voice up a little bit
You know I had to do it, I just remade the beat off YouTube
Shout out to the Lex Luger drum kit

(Verse 1)
It’s my revenge!
Diplomatic immunity, f*ck ’em
Backstabbing n*gg*s even for screwing me
Like they just went through puberty, f*ck ’em
Shout my n*gg* Bada$$ for telling them who’s the new Joe in town
Do the Yung Joc motorcycle dance it’s going down
Since rappers tried to claim my lane like I was Lois now
I put this punk sh*t in the zeitgeist double Sex Pistol
Still a threat from a distance like a Korean missile
Hard to be official, you all sound like Youtube remakes
Remade the beat off Youtube though f*ck it, it’s just a mixtape
Go buy a squatty potty, boy you need to get your sh*t straight
I put the African face on my chain like I’m Kunta Kinte
Trendsetter, been better than these Cinderellas
Call me Vino Valentino and the V’s for Vendetta
You hide behind a mask on Twitter and remain anonymous
Fake like it’s all Love And Hip-Hop shows till they push the Joe button and you get punched in your face as a consequence
And jump right back on Live capping with confidence
Famous for putting your hands on women, you can’t be proud of it
Don’t try to f*ck wit me shorty, just stay monogamous
We from polar opposites, I’m from that South pole
Where that pole is always popping sh*t
You more like Papa Doc and sh*t
I see the future like I was at The Shelter
Race wars Helter Skelter
White addicts like Griselda
That’s why my lyrics be blacker than Idris Elba
I feel like I’m the link just like The Legend of Zelda
I really get excited these days
My therapist is tired these days
My brain is wired these days
Me and my dawgs don’t know how to behave, we know how to be paid like the MBA
Not the NBA and the NFL are the new Willy Lynch show ya how to be slaves
Racism exists, ’till Kaepernick plays
Michael Vick is a Uncle Tom saying cut off his ‘fro and make it fade
You should fight the system instead of fighting a dog
Dawg–really, you out your frame n*gg*
Jump around with the white boys like House of Pain n*gg*
Thinkin’ they love you, they stripped you of everything n*gg*
And now these rappers talkin’ about some “gang, gang” n*gg*
You ain’t no gang member, they get paid to protect you
I’m playing FIFA on the corner and you made me finesse you
And with the flow, I’m victorious like David, I’m Beckham
I can peck them at the London function
sh*ttin’ on tape, wiping my rectum, no peseco in my section
This is strictly Ace of Spaces, gold bottle regalia
Golden like I’m Jill Scott, I spit the Gospel Mahalia
At the table with my apostles, taking shots at your area
Your firearms are too short to box with God
Pick a side or you get ate like an octagon
Or decide to stay like Rufus and Chaka Khan
And we put 50k on your face like a pacaran
Watch how quick the minutes tick when you’re runnin’ out of time
Tell Flex drop a bomb, I’m the prodigal son, I gotta shine
Solar eclipse, blind n*gg*s like a dollar sign
Then I Dip with the Roc like when Cam’ron was signed

(Outro)
Woo!
Laughs

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Watch Tommy Lee Sparta New Video “All About You”

Tommy Lee drops new song “All About You” for his Sparta girls.

Uncle demon is one of dancehall most versatile artist who made it huge in the business in the blink of an eye. Tommy Lee Sparta has released music of all genre: reggae, dancehall, Hip Hop, Pop and lovers rock.The single was produced by Silver Birds Records designed to compliment all women who are in a secure relationship.

Quotable Lyrics:
This a fi di girl them wah always hold dem man
Put up uh hand
it’s all about you (it’s all about you)
My girl
Di sparta gyal dem no regula, dem nuh regula
Neva
No, No
Do you think about me
Di way I think about you
Di way you move up and down
Move yuh body up and down

Watch the video below and leave your thought.

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Lil Jon Feat. Offset & 2 Chainz – “Alive” Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest b*tch up by my side
Cash make the p*ssy come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your b*tch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Verse 2)
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not f*ck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
b*tches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Verse 3)
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-f*ck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, “Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door” (d*mn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothaf*ckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Bridge)
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothaf*cka
d*mn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

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Joyner Lucas Feat. Meek Mill – “Run It” Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Cuban Linx and kilos
We might get the rico
Pull up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo
Got the four five in the six call it Cee-Lo
Buying bottles with your cop money, nacho cheese Dorito (hol up!)
All of my n*gg*s official as f*ck
Big ass Mulsanne like I’m whipping the truck
I’m sippin’ Ciroc while I’m sittin’ with Puff
And talking ’bout business with Jigga at lunch
That’s cray, that’s cray
New toys, lets play
I brought spades, with the deuce, like poof, let’s tre
I must say, I get money, f*ck ho, don’t pay
And I ball, in the clutch, Ray Al, for that tre
And I ride, for the Ye, West side, Kim K
White girl, through The Bay, my hood, I’m Mac Dre
Bitch, if money talks why you n*gg*s never say sh*t
If sky’s the limit, why I’m ridin’ in a space ship
My money talkin’ and my Rollie never tickin n*gg*s
Five bullets taking on the wrist I’m official n*gg*

(Chorus)
I’m feeling a way…
Whoa, run it
Run it
Run it
Whoa
This is what we do
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Yeah

(Verse 2)
My bitch look like Halle
My bitch look like Kylie
Your bitch don’t look happy
None of ya’ll hoes can have me
Can’t touch me, can’t touch this
MC Hammer with the swaggy
Can’t cuff me, can’t function
Bitch, I don’t want to get married
They ain’t ever want me on payroll
They ain’t ever want me have say-so
Always had a crush on J-Lo
Thought I was the man ’til my chain broke
I was so broke can’t change clothes
You don’t keep it real, you a lame-o
You don’t make a move ’til I say so
When I get loose, anything goes
Money in the mother f*ckin’ mattress
They was tryna take it, but I need to get away
I think I’m tripping cause a n*gg* never had it
I never had a way, I think I struggled every day
Talking to God I’m hoping he could do some magic
Hoping to get paid and then take all my stress away
And I could finally buy a mother f*cking mansion
Then move my friends in, and get Benzs
Cause this sh*t sound like sci-fi
I ain’t ever had no wifi
I grew up where the guns went- (pow pow)
Almost got killed in a drive-by
Stay in your biz don’t mind mines
I’m in your top five’s top five
Can’t touch this n*gg*, why try?
Gimme yo sh*t or you might die

(Chorus)
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Whoa, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Wait, hold up, yo, look

(Verse 3)
Your sh*t sound like bubble gum, popcorn, starburst, chocolate
Gum drop, cupcake, milkshake, lee bake, candy cane, rainbow
Your sh*t sound like summer time, playground, third grade
Ice cream, fun pop, Reese’s, Hershey’s, swirly, lemonade, mango
Momma thought I was retarded
Daddy thought I was lethargic
They said I wasn’t the smartest
Grammy knew I was an artist
All of y’all n*gg*s is trash, go throw your sh*t in the garbage
I threw your sh*t in the ocean, I hope it swim with the starfish
I remember when you wouldn’t f*ck with me
Ain’t nobody wanna ride the bus with me
Ain’t nobody wanna share lunch with me
Family couldn’t keep in touch with me
Now they all can’t get enough of me
Now they want to fly with me in luxury
Same hoes never want to let me hit
Now they all want to bust nuts for me
Name another n*gg* poppin’ than me?
I never been c*cky, but they don’t want a problem with me
And f*ck all these haters that wanna take a dollar from me
n*gg* f*ck any rapper yo I don’t need a counter with me
Ain’t nobody wasn’t lookin’ for me, they was hiding from me
All of them was counting me out now they counting on me
I’m so motherf*cking hot that the wind is a sauna to me
Right before I pull the trigger and begging that God forgive me I said

(Chorus)
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Whoa, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Wait, hold up, look

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Cozz – “Ignorant Confidence” Lyrics

(Intro)
Ay man forget all that conscious sh*t, n*gg*
You see these motha f*cking shoes, n*gg*? hah
That’s how you hit a lick, boy
Told you that sh*t would work, n*gg*
Ay, you know you need to holla at our girl today now that we got all this fly sh*t, n*gg*
Wish somebody would try today, the way I’m feelin myself

(Verse 1)
Yeah, look
Trust me, I don’t like you for a lot of reasons
n*gg* stop the greens
You don’t f*ck with me or my feelings either
Man pledge allegiance to the ‘mittee flag
f*ck ’em all if they envy that
I ain’t f*cking if she isn’t bad
Nah f*ck that let them titties sag
Stomach looking like a henny bag
Truck bigger than Jennie’s *ss
Full a block like Deny’s *ss
But I’m tryna get that Diddy cash
So I stick with the pen and pad
You’re just a penny when we in the lab
Yeah, you’re nearly trash, n*gg* no lie
You was doubting me the whole time
Stupid n*gg*, I’m a gold mine
White girls got a whole line
Got a main b*tch and a side b*tch
But honestly dog they both mine
The status grow, and the *sses show
No money but I have to have the gold
Man, you gotta do what you got to
We stole because we got to
That’s what n*gg*’s on the block do
At the mall the bus stops too
All the older n*gg*’s got tools
I was only like 5′ 5″
I remember on the way to School
They was always tryna test mine
Uh uh, Imma eat today
Try me, you gon’ see today
Uh uh, I’m clean today
You gon’ have to meet the beast today

(Bridge)
Uh uh b*tch n*gg* you ain’t touchin’ me today
I’ve been stacking up my motha f*ckin money, see these J’s
You ain’t taking nothing from me, ask my size I’ll tell you mine
Momma didn’t raise no dummy you can never take what’s mine
Uh uh, b*tch n*gg* you can’t f*ck with me today
I’ve been stacking up my money, yeah I’m feeling clean today
Finally got the girl I wanted, yeah that girl she hella fine
And she mine, and she super thick
Got her singing like

(Verse 2)
Aaliyah-liyah-liyah-liyah that’s my little chick
But in my DM DM DM DM’s got a lot of strippers
Got your BM BM BM BM trying to sleep with him today
Who’d ever thought it’d be this way
I guess it’s in my DNA
I’m quiet but belligerent
Respectful but I’m with the sh*ts
I talk it ’cause I lived in it
When I talk they be listenin
Lately I’ve been feeling it
I want it, Imma get this sh*t
My ego different
I gain my confidence from ignorance

(Bridge)
I got a little bit of change switch my old jeans
f*ck a piece of pie, I want to whole thing
The way I see it going, only going up (up)
Naw we not invited, we don’t give a f*ck

(Verse 3)
Still gon’ show up with a pack
Still gon’ show up with that black liquor
Throwin’ up in the back
Imma throw up to come back
And go’ pour up some more Jack with ya
Roll up and get blacked, f*ck it
Hold up on that wax, n*gg*
I’m far from sober, infact
I ain’t even tryna go back, n*gg*
Been broke, so wack
I ain’t even tryna go back, n*gg*
If your soul intact, then ya
Don’t wanna be that n*gg* that steal and waving your gun around
Giving innocent people the run around
Demons on my mind, I’m tryna dumb it down

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RiFF RAFF Feat. Jenvoix & Llianna Eve – “Jazzmine” Lyrics

(Chorus)
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
But when I’m way up here
It’s crystal clear
Now I’m in a whole new world with you

(Verse 1)
Yo, winter season just fell upon my shoulders
I just spent $20K on Glen Close posters
I just three-wheeled through Nacogdoches
When I rolled the window down, smokealidocious
Head shoulders, wash the Benz with head and shoulders
Last time I checked, syrup in my soda
Last time this year, parking lot doing donuts
Saw you a the fashion show, your style was atrocious

(Chorus)
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
But when I’m way up here
It’s crystal clear
Now I’m in a whole new world with you

(Verse 2)
Winter season, I’ll leave you freezing for no reason
Ford truck bumper but I just stepped on gas
Ford truck bumper but I just hit rewind
Last time I checked, codeine lemon-lime (Sprite)
I just filled up my trunk with the diesel (gas)
Opened up my attic, I see dead people (real)
Nike box filled with narcotics (coast)
Flipped the big body, can’t ride Bugatti (too big)
Might Maserati but it really ain’t my flavor
(Really ain’t my, really ain’t my, really ain’t my)

(Chorus)
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
But when I’m way up here
It’s crystal clear
Now I’m in a whole new world with you

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James Blake – “If The Car Besides You Moves Ahead” Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Chemical days so I can draw
Conclusions in my ways
I’ve come to take as law
Always you don’t say
Always you don’t say

(Chorus)
If the car beside you moves ahead
As much as it feels as though you’re dead
You’re not going backwards
You’re not going backwards
If the car beside you moves ahead
As much as it feels as though you’re dead
You’re not going backwards
You’re not going backwards

(Bridge)
How can you sleep?
How can you sleep?

(Verse 2)
Chemical days so I can draw
Conclusions I’ve come to take as law
Always Pakistan and Netherlands

(Chorus)
If the car beside you moves ahead
As much as it feels as though you’re dead
You’re not going backwards
You’re not going backwards
If the car beside you moves ahead
As much as it feels as though you’re dead
You’re not going backwards
You’re not going backwards

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Famous Dex Feat. NBA YoungBoy – “In The Bank” Lyrics

(Intro)
Dexter
Check your access (Check your access)
Dexter
Uh woah
Ear Drummers
Ooh, uh
All this money, I might hide it in the bank
Know what I’m sayin’?
What we doin’?
Diamonds one me, f*ck around and make ’em
Dex Meet Dexter
Uh woah, uh Dexter, wait

(Chorus)
All this money, I might hide it in the bank (hide it in the what?)
Diamonds on me, f*ck around and make you faint (f*ck around and make you faint)
Talkin’ money, yeah, I be on that same sh*t (ooh)
With my gang, b*tch, we dangerous, you can’t hang with this (you can’t hang, Dexter)
All this money, I might hide it in the bank (hide it in the bank)
Diamonds on me, f*ck around and make you faint (make you faint, uh yeah)
Talkin’ money, yeah, I be on that same sh*t (same sh*t)
With my gang, b*tch, we dangerous, you can’t hang with us (uh what, Dexter)

(Verse 1)
All these Maybachs, I can’t pull up at the lot (at the lot)
Money callin’, man, I gotta get that guap (get that gwap)
Bad b*tch, classic b*tch, but she a thot (yeah, what, uh wait)
Whack a opp, catch a opp (what), I got my mop (yeah, uh Dexter)
I’m the leader of the wave (I am)
Too many chains like a slave (uh woah)
AP 80k, I was just broke just the other day (woah)
I get that money the other way
f*ck your lil b*tch, tell her andalé
Swear they ain’t hear me (what)
AP cost a million (it do)
Bands so high, need a ceiling (Dexter)

(Chorus)
All this money, I might hide it in the bank (hide it in the what?)
Diamonds on m, f*ck around and make you faint (f*ck around and make you faint)
Talkin’ money, yeah, I be on that same sh*t (ooh)
With my gang, b*tch, we dangerous, you can’t hang with this (you can’t hang, Dexter)
All this money, I might hide it in the bank (hide it in the bank)
Diamonds on me, f*ck around and make you faint (make you faint, uh yeah)
Talkin’ money, yeah, I be on that same sh*t (same sh*t)
With my gang, b*tch, we dangerous, you can’t hang with us (uh what, Dexter)

(Verse 2)
VVSs on my chain
4 the [?] on my ring
I pulled up with the gang
And we hop out with that thang
You know that we play with them Ks
Lil n*gg*, don’t get in my way
f*ck around and get shot in your face
If you try to stop me from gettin’ paid
Tell him run up on me, boy, I dare him
All this money got these b*tches starin’
n*gg*s hate and I ain’t carin’
Try to rob me, I’ma slay him
I tell ’em everything sell
I know that they hate, I prevail
Boosie said I’d never fail
I’m still screamin’ f*ck 12
Yeah, I know you smell the smell
Me and Dex takin’ over the year
Now I’m one that’s on XXL
But we still runnin’ ’round, causin’ hell
NBA all over the gear
Rich Forever, n*gg*, that’s what it is
You ain’t with it, n*gg*, you’ll go tell
Whole lotta money, n*gg*, flexin’ for real

(Chorus)
All this money, I might hide it in the bank (hide it in the what?)
Diamonds on me, f*ck around and make you faint (f*ck around and make you faint)
Talkin’ money, yeah, I be on that same sh*t (ooh)
With my gang, b*tch, we dangerous, you can’t hang with this (you can’t hang, Dexter)
All this money, I might hide it in the bank (hide it in the bank)
Diamonds on me, f*ck around and make you faint (make you faint, uh yeah)
Talkin’ money, yeah, I be on that same sh*t (same sh*t)
With my gang, b*tch, we dangerous, you can’t hang with us (uh what, Dexter)

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Listen to Meek Mill & Joyner Lucas New Song – “Run it”

Meek Mill & Joyner Lucas team up on new dynamic single “Run It”

Being behind bars wont stop the hothead rapper from hitting up the charts. The “Dreams and Nightmares” rapper was incarcerated last year for reckless endangerment after violating his probation, he was sentenced to 2 – 4 years in prison. Mills, believes Judge Genece Brinkley was biased towards him during the trial, can this be proven he will walk away a free man. While Mills faith depends on his attorney providing adequate documentations to prove judge Brinkley prejudism, he continues to focus on his music career.

The Philly rapper was honored by the Philadelphia Eagles after securing a spot in the Super Bowl they appointed his song “Dreams & Nightmares” their anthem.

“It really lifted my spirit to hear the team rally around my songs because that’s why I make music–to inspire others and bring people together,” Meek Mill said in a statement via Bleacher Report. “The Eagles have also motivated me with the way they’ve overcome tough situations and injuries to succeed this year.”

Listen to Meek Mills “Run It’ below and leave your comments,

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Tommy Lee Sparta Feat. Bakersteez – “Propane” Lyrics

(Verse 1)
I do this for beach house on the north coast
in Ochi
Stocking the bricks
Cargos, she love the drug
North coast
Throwing wells like fargo
Striper whore grab yuh porn show
making her money precipitate
Watch how I make it evaporate
Spend it all on designer drinks
Buss yuh head don’t Vilo
Two foes that heaven gates for the payer house we bill gates
Others looking like they out of shape
Beef front n*gg*s f*cking lick
P*ssy wet like a f*ck*ng lake
Chat too much so mi so I f*ck on on bae

(Chorus)
F*ck a b*tch name Kelly she’s so sexual
She’s the perfect b*tch to let my demons out
Coming trough, yes she bring my brains alive [?]

(Verse 2)
I do this for veach house on the north coast
in Ochi
Stocking the bricks
Cargos, she love the drug
North coast
Throwing wells like fargo
Striper whore grab yuh porn show
making her money precipitate
Watch how I make it evaporate
Send it all on designer drinks
Buss yuh head don’t Vilo
Two foes that heaven gates for the payer house we bill gates
Others looking like they out of shape
Beef front n*gg*s f*cking lick
P*ssy wet like a F*ck*ng lake
Chat too much so mi so I f*ck on on bae

(Chorus)
F*ck a b*tch name Kelly she’s so sexual
She’s the perfect b*tch to let my demons out
Coming trough, I guess she bring my brains alive [?]

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Blak Ryno – “Weh me Do You” Lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah
Yuh know
Mi deh live my life fi me nuh
Mi nah live fi nobody, hear that?

(Chorus)
dem just a draw allegation a wah mi do so
Top bad-mine wah mi do you?
you wah mi di look down and mi a look up
Caw money affi mek han’ affi put up
mama affi get a nice house a wah do yuh?
Coach fi she cock up har foot up
you wah mi di look down and mi a look up
Caw money affi mek han’ affi put up

(Verse 1)
talk dem talking, alright keep dem talking
fass dem fassing question keep on asking
wish part Ryno raasclaat dancehall loss him
Dem can loss me, loss who?
Man keep flossing
Me bounce right back
Dem a fight me and me a fight back
Gyal a ride pon the bike back she like that
An man still a push forward mi nah try stop

(Chorus)
dem just a draw allegation a wah mi do so
Stop bad-mine a wah mi do you
you wah mi di look down and mi a look up
Caw money affi mek han’ affi put up
mama affi get a nice house a wah do yuh?
Coach fi she cock up har foot up
you wah mi di look down and mi a look up
but money affi mek han’ affi put up

(Verse 2)
Man a survivor
Man a survivor
Man a go push the fire
It yuh a talk bout success Ryno a di driver
Yuh jus’ a bite pon mi name an a swallow
Bet yuh seh you nah mek a dollar
Dwag, a lead man a lead mi nuh falla
Lead man a lead mi nuh falla
Alright
Talk dem talking
Alright keep dem talking
Fass dem fassing question keep on asking
talk dem talking, alright keep dem talking
fass dem fassing question keep on asking
wish part Ryno raasclaat dancehall loss him
Dem can loss me, loss who?
Man keep flossing
Me bounce right back
Dem a fight me and me a fight back
Gyal i ride pon the bike back she like that
An man still a push forward mi nah try stop

(Chorus)
dem just a draw allegation a wah mi do so
Top bad-mine a wah mi do you
you wah mi di look down and mi a look up
but money affi mek han’ affi put up
mama affi get a nice house a wah do yuh?
Coach fi she cock up har foot up
you wah mi di look down and mi a look up
but money affi mek han’ affi put up

(Repeat chorus)

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Post Malone “Don’t Call Me A Rapper But Still Listen To My Raps”

Post Malone don’t want to be called a rapper anymore but he still wants you to listen to his raps.

The “Rockstar” rapper got some heat on Twitter this week after making the statement during an interview with GQ. Post Malone spoke about his struggles being a white rapper in the music industry, which might have influenced him to making the statement on not wanting to be labeled a rapper anymore. Nevertheless, he currently has the No. 3 song on Billboard Hot 100.

“I definitely feel like there’s a struggle being a white rapper,” Post Malone said. “But I don’t want to be a rapper. I just want to be a person that makes music. I make music that I like and I think that kicks ass, that I think the people who f**k with me as a person and as an artist will like.”

That statement triggered a backlash on Twitter and some fans told him directly to just quit hip hop all entirely and make another genre of music. Some folks sees it as a double standard where he wants to not be labeled as a rapper but at the same time he puts out a tone of new music that’s hardcore rap. So the main takaway here is that he can’t have it both ways, although some fans can be a bit too critical of artists on social media.

post malone – doesn’t wanna be called a rapper

post malone – raps, raps over typically rap beats, features rappers, uses slang and accents popular in rap music

“guys it’s been so hard for me don’t box me in”

— thatgweilo (@grimskeeter) January 26, 2018

He could’ve done alternative rock, tanked, & realized he was wack. Instead, he chose rap since white, hip hop audiences have a penchant for going crazy over mediocre, European-American rappers.

— X (@XLNB) January 26, 2018

A queer Black woman innovated rock n roll in the 1940’s

A Black woman was behind the sugar hill gang who put hip hop on the map in 1979

The Post Malone article doesn’t surprise me. It’s the same erasure of culture that’s been happening since the dawn of modern music. ?????

— |L I Z Z O| (@lizzo) January 27, 2018

If you sit there and try to tell me Meek Mill is trash but you listen to Post Malone im done talking to your simple ass ???

— The Saint Laurent Seal (@josh_vickerson3) January 27, 2018

post Malone too busy featuring in everyone else’s songs he forgot about his album leave him alone so he can drop his damn album please

— Uchiha (@Zyphree_) January 26, 2018

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Lil Wayne – Thought it Was a Drought” Lyrics

(Verse)
Big body on brabas, that’s all I know
Big shotties in the closet, that’s all I wore
Screaming “money over power”
Quote, un-quote
And if the bread get too low, kidnap John Doe (hold up)
I just fucked your bitch in some Young Money flip flops
I’m smoking on that loud and you can hear a pin drop (hold up)
I just kissed my bitch and I left codeine in her mouth (yeah)
Swimming in my money, I smell chlorine when I count
Get ’em
Skating, made em standing like dating them
Running like Payton, I’m Christian like late and I’m
Putting some straightener in all of these Satans I’m
Wilder than David and Goliath on date with them
Quietly waiting I’m trying to be patient but
They want me to wait for Simon to say it but
I am to pay this up, talk to my agent or
They talk about you to your congregation
Man, no conversation or negotiation
No affiliation by association
I need confirmation for my compensation
Or we make a corpse out of your corporation
I need my donation, take drugs in rotation
That AK gon’ sound like a standing ovation
They landing your facial bandana rosacia
I’m all about numbers, comparisons, racials
Collateral, collateral. Xanax and adderal got me unparralleled
Me and your bitch compatible, go together like a parachute and a “geronimo”
This dick is mechanical, but he get too casual up in the vaginal
I pop a viagra, she hop like a kangaroo, suck like a snaggle-tooth
I ain’t got time for no rumours when I am not human, all you men I’m booming…
Big body on brabas, that’s all I know
Big shotties in the closet, that’s all I wore
Screaming “money over power”
Quote, un-quote
And if the bread get too low, kidnap John Doe (hold up)
I just fucked your bitch in some Young Money flip flops
I’m smoking on that loud and you can hear a pin drop (hold up)
I just kissed my bitch and I left codeine in her mouth (yeah)
Swimming in my money, I smell chlorine when I count
Get ’em
Skating, made em standing like dating them
Running like Payton, I’m Christian like late and I’m
Putting some straightener in all of these Satans I’m
Wilder than David and Goliath on date with them
Quietly waiting I’m trying to be patient but
They want me to wait for Simon to say it but
I am to pay this up, talk to my agent or
They talk about you to your congregation
Man, no conversation or negotiation
No affiliation by association
I need confirmation for my compensation
Or we make a corpse out of your corporation
I need my donation, take drugs in rotation
That AK gon’ sound like a standing ovation
They landing your facial bandana rosacia
I’m all about numbers, comparisons, racials
Collateral, collateral. Xanax and adderal got me unparralleled
Me and your bitch compatible, go together like a parachute and a “geronimo”
This dick is mechanical, but he get too casual up in the vaginal
I pop a viagra, she hop like a kangaroo, suck like a snaggle-tooth
I ain’t got time for no rumours when I am not human, all you men I’m booming

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Rihanna Has Some New Music With Sizzla Coming

Rihanna is back in the studio working on some new music.

Seems RiRi new album might be coming this year because a very reliable sources told DancehallHipHop that she is back in the studio and she is working on something with Sizzla. The Bajan pop star was spotted recently hitting up a studio in New York and we’re told she was locked down for hours recording new material. The same source confirmed that he came recently reached out to Sizzla’s team but it’s unclear if it’s a new collaboration or a sampling. But fret not we will get the full details soon.

Last year May, Rihanna recorded a new song with Buju Banton from previously recorded material the reggae star had in his arsenal. At the time she registered a new song name “Phatty” and was spotted out in NYC wearing a Buju Banton T-Shirt. She registered a second single titled “Only One Who Knows.” That’s the clearest sign yet that she has been working on her ninths studio album. So far there are no additional details but we have good intel that it might be coming later this year.

Rihanna released her eight album ANTI on January 28, 2016. The project was released exclusively on TIDAL before being available on all digital platforms. ANTI peaked at No. 1 in the United States and Canada and spent a milestone 100 weeks on the Billboard 200 chart. It’s been since certified double platinum by the RIAA. Despite not dropping an album in two years, RiRi was the most streamed female artist on Spotify last year. She even earned a number one song on the Hot 100 chart when DJ Khaled’s “Wild Thoughts” topped the chart last summer.

Rihanna previously worked with Sizzla on the remix for “Give Me A Try.” She has always been a huge fan of the reggae/dancehall legend and even named him as one of her all-time favorite artists. Aside from dominating the music scene, the “Wild Thoughts” singer has been busy building her fashion and cosmetics empire. Last year she released her Fenty Beauty line of cosmetics which includes 40 shades of makeup. The products sold out in a matter of hours after launch.

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