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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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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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

A post shared by ?Alkaline (@manhimselff) on Jan 28, 2018 at 4:03pm PST

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Migos “Stir Fry” Video Would’ve Been Epic With Joe Budden

Migos gets flipping like it’s Five Guys in their new video “Stir Fry.”

The Atlanta rap trio received two Grammy nominations this year but went home empty-handed, but they are looking forward to getting more nods next year for their new album Culture II, now available. In this new martial arts-themed video, Migos hit up Kowloon in what could easily be a crime thriller movie in the making. The cut was directed by Quavo and J. Lee and features Honcho, Offset and Takeoff playing the role of crime bosses, who heads up a vicious gang in the underworld.

The trio runs their crime operations out of the back of a restaurant with Pharrell, who produced the song, being their ally. They all joined forces later in the video and confronted their enemy in an action-packed, well-choreographed scene. That’s after they play cards and dominos on a table in the back while smoking and drinking liquor. It would have been perfect if Joe Budden and DJ Akademiks had played their enemy. Why Joe Budden? Because he is the perfect villain in a Migos movie.

Watch Migos count their cash and defeats their enemy in the action-packed video “Stir Fry” 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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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Tommy Lee Sparta – “All About You” Lyrics

(Intro)
Silver dress!

(Chorus)
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
Do you think about me
Di way I think about you
Di way you move up and down
Move yuh body up and down

(Verse 1)
She’s spotless, so clean
She’s perfect meant to be
She’s an angel in disguise
I’m gonna lay down all those pillows tonight
Sexual feeling gonna take you cloud-9

(Chorus)
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
Do you think about me
Di way I think about you
Di way you move up and down
Move yuh body up and down

(Verse 2)
Gyal yuh body neva give high blood pressure
Yuh nuh salt
Yuh body every dime when you get inna the vault [?]
Yuh tightness a bruise up the c*cky so
If the man lef’
Den you know a nuh your c*cky fault
When you display some gyal affi disappear
Fi walk in the video like them couldn’t dare
She geh it to an artist
The man die suddenly
So mi know di nooky kill di man career

(Chorus)
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
Do you think about me
Di way I think about you
Di way you move up and down
Move yuh body up and down

(Verse 3)
If yuh see every minute yuh a run through mi mine
Mi all a pree marriage when mi think bout yuh wine
Till everytime mi see yuh so mi waistline happy
an mi ready an mi willing fi spen’ every dollar kind
Sparta girl wah go out everywhere
Yuh body unique nothing can’t compare
Everyman wah see want fi spen’ the dutty millions
Even the pastor a try get a share

(Chorus)
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
Do you think about me
Di way I think about you
Di way you move up and down
Move yuh body up and down

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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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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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Beenie Man – Money Friend [New Music]

Beenie Man jump on the African Gal Riddim with “Money Friend.”

The dancehall legend debut his first new single “Money Friend” of the new year. The track was produced by Jay Icon Productions and features the Doc deejaying about being keeping his bank account close to his heart. “My real frien’ name start with a “M” with a “Y” at the end / So mi min’ pon mi money and mi money pon mi mind / Well mi nuh have no problem,” Beenie Man sings. Get the full lyrics here.

Even with four decades in the business under his belt, Beenie Man is showing no signs of slowing down. Last year, he released a ton of new hits and toured extensively internationally. Listen his new song “Money Friend” below and leave your comments.

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Sy Ari Da Kid Feat. J.I.D & EarthGang – “New Malcolm X” Lyrics

(Intro)
The purpose of our organization of Afro-American unity, which has the same aim and objective to fight whoever gets in our way and bring about the freedom of these people by any means necessary.

(Chorus)
Yeah, new Malcolm X
By any means, I learned from what I seen
Had a dream, ’til it turned to a nightmare
Martin Luther the king without a queen, nah mean?

(Verse 1)
Nah mean, nah mean?
Still shining in front of the hood like highbeams, yah mean?
It seems, I’m as great as a god
They say I’m the bomb, I got a date with Saddam
As-salamu alaykum, wa’alaykumu as-salam
Cooking turkey bacon but I don’t pray to Allah, nah
Die for it all or live for something
Shit can get disgusting within this discussion
Fuck it, would you risk your life for what you believe in?
The world is cold, at least you wasn’t anemic
They wanna kill me mid-speech, afraid of my truth
A few real niggas left, they hate that I’m proof
My value on demand, niggas can’t ignore it
And if you can’t buy it twice then you can’t afford it
See I’m the man of all this real shit these niggas is claiming
They physically free, mentally living in cages, pray for ’em

(Chorus)
Yeah, new Malcolm X
By any means, I learned from what I seen
Had a dream (had a dream), ’til it turned to a nightmare
Martin Luther the king without a queen, nah mean?

(Verse 2)
By any means, yadda I mean?
In the coupe, my Miss Coretta Scott thing
And I swear I had a dream, I had a dream
But it was nothin’ like Dr. King
I know that life is pie, I’m a tiger, I’m pissing on you clowns
Swimming in pussy drunk, pray to god I don’t drown
I’m Mister One Dollar, ain’t got a dollar in my pocket
Pick a coin out the rubble, long travel ropes, I suppose
I expose myself through the music, talking execution
Moves I do, kick dumb flips
Sommersault, mastermind, winter killed spring then summer ‘sault
Summer assault, mash words, mumble talk
I don’t fumble y’all
Look at me rambling as usual
You don’t know what sixteen gunshots will do to you
Two handguns, shotgun user like
Blucko blucko blucko, wasn’t none I could do
I was focused on the movement, wan’ kill me then do it like
We can be the start and the spark of the revolution
Televised through some rebel eyes, hella uncivilized
Dangerous capable individuals and odds, uh
Man, just bring in the pallbearers
All y’all thought we stole from y’all eras
Love them people you call home, equip ’em with long feathers
And make sure they stalk my steps wherever I’m walking, yeah
I’m Malcolm X on the X pill
Dr. King on the jet going to Russia to go see Sweatler
Hope they don’t check us at the customs and the connectors
Or whatever, hope they don’t check us at the customs

(Verse 3)
A lot of guys just overstate the obvious
Cliche niggas from colleges rambling about their consciousness
If you ask me, that’s exactly what the problem is
Politics and ‘Polly want a cracker’ nigga starting shit
I never beg for pardons, it’s the part of lion’s mafia
The horrifying rotting writing revolution army bruh
It’s a struggle with a C or a K
Social worker on the way, you children better behave
And all the Christians want to know if I’m 5 percenting
And 5 percenters want to know if I’m rocking with ’em
And the Hindus want to know which past life is the beginning
And I’m just shrugging my shoulders like my nigga what’s the difference
Still mass murder, I’m Nat Turner on Nat Geo
Who’s lyin’, kill a lion, wear his body like a snuggie
Hot fresh hemoglobin warm the skin of a druggie
And all these fucking fakes around me all pretending they love me
Still any means necessary
Even if it means getting buried
Even if it means getting carried by your closest friends
Rocking gloves at the cemetary
It’s gon’ get ugly, uh

(Chorus)
Yeah, new Malcolm X
By any means, I learned from what I seen
Had a dream, ’til it turned to a nightmare
Martin Luther the king without a queen, nah mean?

(Verse 4)
Inspiration lying naked somewhere on vacation
Your whole crew zombies, no denominations
It’s strictly observation, so why bait you
Inflate you with my nature, put seas and extends like the makers
Won’t have to primate your height and states emergencies
Against the wall, head in your knees, somehow we reached this
I know I was walking eager, something awful lies between us
Probably a siren screamer, sky was falling through my fingers
But you see all of these bombs playing hopscotch so close next to you and me
It kinda got me thinking what is life but chugging ether
And loving people and I know that’s hard for you to see
When I say you I’m scared I’m really just talking to me
I’d rather change the subject, holidays enough sweats
And great sex caused the cardiac arrest
And to make it this far we done hobbled and stepped
I done lost a few queens for these here rap checks
You follow impressed, I’m in the jungles with hacksaws
Pushing the carvan inland for actuals
Holding my nuts on the cavernous as a lantern
Scrambling for the light inside your eyes with the fist of mud
Spend my little yearly earnings on a trip to the Nile
and send me the real searching for the real plug
Pray extension cord extend to Adamsville
Well shit ’bout as solid as a willow in the wind storm
Manning the cannons, handing ’em deaf slips lord
Way before my time, feeling like a stillborn
Under pressure like Freddy and god bless you
If you find yourself sleepwalking in on our session
Or find yourself late sneaking in on God’s lesson
Like you got your homework, couldn’t get the last question

(Interlude)
Excuse me, excuse me miss?
So you, you got your homework?
Couldn’t crack the last question
Ma’am, ma’am
Said you did your homework, I couldn’t get the last question
Damn, ma’am, please, please
Please help me out

(Chorus)
Yeah, new Malcolm X
By any means, I learned from what I seen
Had a dream, ’til it turned to a nightmare
Martin Luther the king without a queen, nah mean?

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Arin Ray Feat. DRAM – Commiunication Lyrics

I’m still trying to get through my

(chorus)
Well I’m still trying to get through
You’re still my love, love (love)
time will be finally confused
Cause you’re still my love, love (love)
You’re still my love
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
You’re still my love
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby

(Verse 1)
I know better
Know better than to leave my trust in a team?
I know better than to cheat
you deserve the best from me
I’ll always take the lead
I look you taste
I love your wild
I love your confidence
In return I know you need an honest man (honest man)
No more withstanding[?] it just so hard to let you go
You got me so bad, so bad (so bad)
Yeah

(Chorus)
Well I’m still trying to get through
You’re still my love, love (love)
Time will be finally confused
Cause you’re still my love, love (love)
You’re still my love
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
You’re still my love
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby

(Verse 2)
I can lay roses at your feet
Its only more [?] to do than whats on you show [?]
But I want you to want me too
And I could move a lil’ slowly
Slower than usually so you know i’m cool
But I want you to want me too
I can perform magics to make sure magics happens for you
But I want you to want me too
An I’m gonna f*ck you with passion
Jus’ to make you cry magic for you
But I want you to want me too

(Chorus)
Well I’m still trying to get through
You’re still my love, love (love)
time will be finally confused
Cause you’re still my love, love (love)
You’re still my love
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
You’re still my love
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby
I’ve got you my baby

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