6ix9ine – Gummo

[Verse 1]
Pop these niggas like a wheelie nigga, you a silly nigga
In the hood with them billy niggas, and them hoover niggas
You run up and they shooting niggas, we ain’t hooping nigga
Yo Gambi, you a loser nigga, up that Uzi nigga
On the stoop, grills in, my Georgia girl on my fro
She wanna fuck but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw
Man that’s really all I use her for as I kick her out the door
I don’t want her, you can keep the whore, she fiending for some more
In New York my niggas don’t Milly Rock, my niggas money bop
Blow a case a nigga throwing shots, I run ’em off they block
Caught a milli in the stash box, I grinded for my spot
Niggas talking ’bout that cash but my bag worth a lot
I don’t fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes
Put my dick in her backbone, I pass her to my bro
I don’t love her that’s a sad hoe, she a bad hoe
I’mma fuck her then I dash home, to the cash hoe
[Chorus]
I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch

[Verse 2]
Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
Move milli, all my niggas on fifty, uh
Talk down, pew pew pew, you silly, uh
Hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids
Spinning through ya block like a pop shove it
Shoot at me I’m shooting back, I’m getting buckets
I ain’t wanna take his life but nigga, fuck it
[Chorus]
I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch
I’m on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out… but I fucked that nigga bitch
[Outro]
Scum Gang [Intro]
Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
Scum Gang
I’ll see y’all later, suuwoo!

Tech N9ne – Brand New Hunnids (feat. Jl, Rittz & Frizz) (Uncensored)

[Hook: Frizz]
Ay, ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t ever ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
[Verse 1: Rittz]
I’ve been feeling like Pablo in the Wells Fargo
I ain’t here to talk about a car loan
Pockets on my cargo shorts full of money
And a duffel bag stuffed full, hard to keep the zipper on the top closed
You can barely pay a car note
Why you mad at me because your credit score low
I done gone broke but I bounced back
Leaning on the counter while she look at my account
Can I have a lollipop though
Runnin’ game flirtin’ with the bank teller
I can tell she thinking I’m a cocaine dealer
I got cash ’cause I rap, I don’t trap
I was hurting when I didn’t have money, now the paper like a painkiller
The internet say I’m worth four mil
It used to be a way worse ordeal
No more dollar menu orders, eating four course meals
Thought I was a winner look at what the scoreboard said
Forrest Gump with the ends on the cat running
On the way to make a milli you can bet on me
You sitting still like a crash test dummy
Like you got a check coming
Tryna flash, you ain’t got Tech money
You ain’t ever live lavish, tryna be Travis
You ain’t ever built like that
You been living in a fantasy knowing that you can’t achieve
I’ma tell you real life fast
Keep it real like that
Yeah

[Hook: Frizz]
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Get some big ones, shit comes, quick son ditch ’em
‘Cause they gonna get to begging from the rich one
For the money for tummy, booty, and they tits done
Cross yo neck with a razor
For the fetty when they see you livin’ major
How they comin’ for money ya job paid ya
When not even one of them did a little bit of labor
With them brand new hunnids
Damn you done it
Not a way somebody can ever ban you from it
How can you stomach
The poverty I hit the lottery
So when you go in the pile can you plummet
Damn you stuntin’
On the land when you expand the grands
They gonna stand who run it and the jam you brung it
Comin’ from all the fans the Kansas City man do gun it
Take all the paper don’t let the paper take ya
Big money maker you’re gonna wait to vapor
From all the haters they wanna waste ya
Like a trip when they hit a gallon of Jäger
Off with the money is why they shoot ya
‘Cause they jealous they makin’ the shotty juice ya
I ain’t slippin’ or givin’ nobody boosters
I keep the brim a hunnid ’cause Tech is a crowded poosta
Nigga, ay

[Hook: Frizz]
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
[Verse 3: JL]
Like a brand new hunnid dollar bill
When they put the light to me they will know that I’m real
I’ma get to the money
But I give ’em what they can build in it
Rock at the rigorous on the go without a chill
We two up, it’s too much money to be made
Too much money for me to ever be a slave
Too much money for me to not wanna get out of the bed and go get it
Somebody already gettin’ paid
It don’t matter if you rappin’ or thuggin’, be stackin’ or pluggin’
It’s either you are slackin’ or pumpin’, how bad do you want it? Look even if you hover at the oven and you wrapping a couple of ’em
Moving two by fours like Jim Duggan, you buggin’
If you don’t got the lucrative hustle
Looking for loot producing part of productive ’cause you
Gotta be tough and plus you gotta do what you must do
Throw it when you win, they will son the rustle
I see hawks when I see these thots, and I read thoughts
Let them wonder ‘bout the bread
He financially flaunts cause he know what she wants
Let alone fucks I give ’em the photo cred
Even though I do collect the dough, I haven’t changed yet
Never quit, never sit waiting for a paycheck
To the paid jet, then get lifted like a weight set
With a loud pack, hit a chronic like a Dre set
Jay high that’s a safe bet

[Hook: Frizz]
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money

Open Mike Eagle – Happy Wasteland Day

No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights
[Hook]
Everybody get involved, it’s holiday in the wasteland
Quit tripping y’all, it’s holiday in the wasteland
This is normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now

[Verse 2]
I was protesting I lost my sign
Standing up cause they crossed my line
Gathered folks and they caught my vibe
If it wasn’t for y’all I would’ve lost my mind
Long season I need this night
Fuel’s low so we reignite
Power’s out so we read by light
No cops allowed they can’t read my rights
Power’s out no electro now
Synthesizers all retro sound
First directive’s protect your town
Tell the garbage king "we don’t respect your crown"
Generator, we back online
No bullshit, we don’t have no time
Storm the castle, that flag don’t fly
Say fuck the king til that asshole die
Fuck the king, no command, no chief
Since the man was crowned we ain’t had no sleep
Dare the man to put hands on me
Or sovereign land that I stand on, B
Protesting I lost my sign
Standing up cause they crossed my line
Gathered folks and they caught my vibe
If it wasn’t for y’all I would’ve lost my mind

[Pre-Chorus]
One day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us? Bogus
I bet a lot of lonely people think of kissing posters [Hook]
This is normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now
Everybody get involved
It’s holiday in the wasteland
Quit tripping y’all
It’s holiday in the wasteland
[Verse 1]
(One-two, one-two.)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When the king is a garbage person
I might wanna lay down and die
Power down all my darkest urges
Keep my personal crown up high
I’m the king of my lonely island
Home is high they can’t reach my house
I put out all the garbage fires
Squeeze the cider right in my mouth
Everything is not ordinary
Things begin and then have to die
Everything that’s been dead and buried
It ain’t supposed to come back alive
Now we all in a zombie movie
Only weapon is common sense
Zombie sheriffs is tryna to lynch us
Guess I’ll call up my congressmen
Pick a day for a celebration
Make a circle on Halloween
Party under your pile of garbage
Can’t see out then just follow me
When the king is a garbage person
I might wanna lay down and die
Power down all my darkest urges
Keep my personal crown up high

[Pre-Chorus]
One day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us? No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights
[Hook]
Everybody get involved, it’s holiday in the wasteland
Quit tripping y’all, it’s holiday in the wasteland
[Outro]
I remember people
I’d like to get to know em
Its kinda like my brain is closed
But my heart is open
Maybe my heart is broken
A comet slammed into the planet
Then it parted oceans
I even started smoking
But then I quit the smoking
I still dream of deep breathing and my lips is open
I’m coming into focus
I used to practice trying to talk like I was Mr. No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights
Can the people get one day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us? No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights
Can the people get one day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us?

Meyhem Lauren & DJ Muggs – Aquatic Violence (feat. Mr. MFN Exquire & Sean Price)

[Verse 1: Mr. Muthafuckin eXquire]
I’m playing [?] on my iPhone
I’m busting ass with my eyes closed
My [?] I don’t give a fuck
[?] lined up like it’s Candy Crush
Might crush his head in a vice grip
Might crush his head like a nigga off [?]
Fuck niggas, no [?]
Busting out the S6 like a Megaman
Laminate your bitch like Conan
My nigga [?]
Touch your hand on his head and you a dead man
Might pop up on your block shooting Megatron
My big booty bitch got mega bun
To squeeze one cheek you gotta use both hands
She look good but the pussy trash
She look good so I’m still gon’ smash
But fuck bitches, where the cash
Put it in the bag before I put you in a fucking bag
As a youth I was fucking bad
Always cursing, getting kicked out of fucking class
[Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]
There’s some new kings in town, say peace to the throne
Every bag a nigga own came with drugs and cologne
Thugs in the zone, the sky got me feeling at home
Wide awake, never sleeping like the city I roam
Bitches out the country sending pussy flicks to my phone
Take a flight the same night shorty giving me dome
When it comes to foreign affair shit, you know the policy
Everything is [?] as long as they polish me
That’s how it’s gotta be, respect the odyssey
I’m wearin’ niggas, fucking bitches, getting dollars B
Broke through the struggle, kept the rubble as a souvenir
Evacuate the top of the world, my niggas moving there
Sit down for glorious [?]
We [?] never remind us
Got 35 bitches in Vegas practicing [?]
That love fly niggas who rap so we their favorites

[Verse 3: Sean Price]
Uh, the bullet from the [?]
[?] motherfucker go bismark
Get smart, I got a phone in my loafers
But when it gets dark [?] holsters, show ’em for real
Do harm to grills
Punch your mouth, say ouch before I [?] steel
[?] American bastards
That make dollars daily like [?]parish
P, degenerate rap shit
This world is an ex girl you never get back with
I smack [?] for trying to
Say slick shit out of your face
Bitch spit that [?]
[?] with a eye patch
You never could rap so don’t rap after me
You know better than that, P

IshDARR – Foreplay

She say, "Boy, don’t judge no book by its cover"
I said, "Girl, don’t you play dumb, dumb motherfucker"

[Chorus]
Let me foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, uh, ’til late night
Foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, ’til late night Are you different?"
Beneficial? Make ’em listen? [Intro]
All night, all night, all night with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day
Late night, uh, ’til late night
[Chorus]
Let me foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, uh, ’til late night
[Verse 1]
Drivin’, goin’ 90
See no car behind me
Pulled up on this shawty
She said, "4 side niggas grimey"
I said, "Damn near, you might be correct, girl"
But lemme tell you somethin’ ’bout me
It’s the diamond hoop
Space im my tooth
Always with the crew
Plottin’ greatness every single day
Goddamn, super smooth with the lingo and she dig that
GQ on the scene and she dig that
‘Cause she knows when I’m gone, she might miss that
Yeah, I know when I’m gone, she might miss that

[Chorus]
Let me foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night
[girl]
’til late night’
[run it back, run it back]
Foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, ’til late night
[Verse 2]
Drivin’, goin’ 90
[90]
See no car behind me
Pulled up on this shawty
She said, "4 side niggas grimy"
I said, "Girl, don’t judge no book by its cover"
She said, "Boy, please don’t play dumb, dumb motherfucker"
Out the way
Always on your shit
Don’t let ’em touch ya
Never move like nobody else, she ask me
"What you here for?

Keith Urban – Female

Or did he save the best for last? [Chorus]
Sister, shoulder
Daughter, lover
Healer, broken halo
Mother nature
Fire, suit of armor
Soul survivor, Holy Water
Secret keeper, fortune teller
Virgin Mary, scarlet letter
Technicolor river wild
Baby girl, women shine
Female
[Verse 2]
When somebody laughs and implies that she asked for it
Just cause she was wearing a skirt
Now is that how it works? Is that such a bad thing? Will you live to see it? When you hear a song that they play saying you run the world
Do you believe it? [Verse 1]
When you hear somebody say somebody hits like a girl
How does that hit you? [Chorus]
Sister, shoulder
Daughter, lover
Healer, broken halo
Mother nature
Fire, suit of armor
Soul survivor, Holy Water
Secret keeper, fortune teller
Virgin Mary, scarlet letter
Technicolor river wild
Baby girl, women shine
Female
[Refrain]
Yeah
Female
[Bridge]
She’s the heart of life
She’s the dreamer’s dream
She’s the hands of time
She’s the queen of kings
[Chorus]
Sister, shoulder
Daughter, lover
Healer, broken halo
Mother nature
Fire, suit of armor
Soul survivor, Holy Water
Secret keeper, fortune teller
Virgin Mary, scarlet letter
Technicolor river wild
Baby girl, women shine
Female

[Outro]
Mhm
Female When somebody talks about how it was Adam first
Does that make you second best?

Young Dolph – What’s The Deal

[Intro]
Uh-huh
Yeah yeah
[Verse 1]
One hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh
She start giving me head while she look me in my eye
For my nigga I’d kill, for my nigga I’d die
Can’t wait to get to the crib, I’ma fuck her from the side
You was in the house nigga, I was outside
Fifteen years old, sellin’ dope and getting high
Spent an easy forty stacks in Saks, just on getting fly
Playing with the wrong nigga, he must wanna die
Bought a Rari just to take it to the trap and park it
Spent twenty stacks and threw a barbecue in the apartments
Rich humble and heartless
Pulled up at the red light, push a button, my car got topless
I wake up in the morning, pour up syrup, I don’t drink coffee
My lil bitch too bossy
Try to fuck with us, she act like she don’t hear you talkin’ (deaf)
Ain’t never trust a nigga ever since my cousin crossed me (fuck ’em)
Ain’t never trust a nigga ever since my cousin crossed me (fuck ’em)
[Chorus]
Nigga what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
Fuck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin’ mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Nigga what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
Fuck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin’ mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real

[Verse 2]
Every time I fuck my bitch I fuck her ’til she scream
I remember when all this shit was just a dream
Yeah I love my straps, they come with infrared beams
Yeah I love my straps, they come with infrared beams
Smokin’ on gelato, flyin’ through southside Chicago
In a Porsche, I’m dodging potholes
Living life like no tomorrow
Or I’m out in California, my Mexican bitch house, eating tacos
I get money with my vato (Jose)
My role model El Chapo (trap)
All these rocks on me, my lil white bitch she call me Rocko
My OG’s keep blue rags tied ’round their head like Leonardo
My lil nigga he keep his purple flag like Donatello
In the hood in a Lambo, smokin’ a blunt of jello
[Chorus]
Nigga what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
Fuck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin’ mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Nigga what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
Fuck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin’ mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real

[Outro]
Nigga what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
Fuck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin’ mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Nigga what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
Fuck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin’ mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real

Lee Brice – What Keeps You Up At Night

What keeps you up at night? Well hell yeah I do, it’s my kids
And what they learn from me
Will they take the good, or take the bad? What weighs on your mind, leaves you paralyzed? Alright
[Verse 3]
See I believe in God, with all my heart
Sometimes I doubt and wonder
And I know that’d break my mamma’s heart
And that weighs on me like thunder
Are these the best days of my life? These are the voices, won’t leave me alone
Questions I can’t put down
[Chorus 1]
What keeps you up at night? [Chorus 2]
What makes you take a stand? What makes you laugh, you cry? Want to get up and dance? What keeps you up at night? What makes your heartbeat wild? [Chorus 2]
What makes you take a stand? What makes you laugh, you cry? What weighs on your mind, leaves you paralyzed? What makes your heartbeat wild? What keeps you up at night? What makes your heartbeat wild? Want to get up and dance? And when tomorrow comes
Will the skies open up, and blow my mind? What keeps you up at night? What keeps you up? Raise your hands to the sky? Raise your hands to the sky? What weighs on your mind, leaves you paralyzed? What keeps you up at night? [Chorus 1]
What keeps you up at night? [Chorus 1]
What keeps you up at night? [Verse 1]
Yeah, it’s like a song playing all night long
Stuck in my head
Things I should’ve done
Things I could’ve, should’ve said
Forgive and forgetting
Life’s too short to let hate hang around
[Verse 2]
Sometimes I wonder, is this the last summer
I go fishing with my daddy
In 20 years from now, if I’m still here
Will my beautiful wife still have me? [Bridge]
For all the times I’ve run, the things I’ve done
If I’ve really been forgiven
Do I really know the real meaning
Of this beautiful life I’m living? What keeps you up?

Harry Styles – Kiwi

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
And all the boys, they were saying they were into it
Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck
She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"
It’s New York, baby, always jacked up
Whole tunnels, foreign noses always backed up
When she’s alone, she goes home to a cactus
In a black dress, she’s such an actress
Driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"
She sits beside me like a silhouette
Hard candy dripping on me ’til my feet are wet
And now she’s all over me, it’s like I paid for it
It’s like I paid for it, I’m gonna pay for this
It’s none of your, it’s none of your
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)

Torii Wolf – Moscow

[Intro]
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1]
You won’t need to worry, dear
‘Cause how we [?] is how we feel inside
You’ll be fine
[Chorus]
Take me
Take me
‘Cause I wanna go wherever you go
Yeah, I wanna go wherever you go
[Verse 2]
Honey, you won’t need to worry about a thing
‘Cause now our time [?] bound by string
And I will lay you down in the tall grass
I will lay you down in the tall grass and, oh, your head
[Chorus]
Take me
Take me
‘Cause I wanna go wherever you go
Yeah, I wanna go wherever you go
Take me
Take me
‘Cause I wanna go wherever you go
Yeah, I wanna go wherever you go

[Outro]
Honey, you won’t need to worry about a thing
Just lay your heavy head inside my hands
And I’ll carry this old thing
And I will give you my good love
Darling, take my good love
And you’ll be fine

K. Michelle – Birthday

Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through
Know I said I never do it but I guess I lied
Roll a L, roll a L, fuck it, let’s get high
It’s your birthday baby, whatcha wanna do? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through
Know I said I never do it but I guess I lied
Roll a L, roll a L, fuck it, let’s get high
It’s your birthday baby, whatcha wanna do? Tell me baby baby, oh-woah
Hey, oh-woah, babe
Happy birthday Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through
Know I said I never do it but I guess I lied
Roll a L, pour that drank, fuck it, let’s get right
[Verse 1]
Oooh, put your phone down while you’re here with me
Oooh, we gon’ 12 play like it’s ’93
Oooh, body calling, ’bout to bump and grind
Mmm, breakfast in bed, ain’t no wine and dine
Oooh, and you know I’m bout my privacy
Oooh, don’t tell nobody this shit but me
This shit I be into, only for you
Shit I be into, only for you

[Chorus]
It’s your birthday baby, whatcha wanna do? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through
Know I said I never do it but I guess I lied
Roll a L, pour that drank, fuck it, let’s get right
[Verse 2]
How it feel to be a winner? [Intro: Hitmaka]
You know what will happen when we connect right? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through
Know I said I never do it but I guess I lied
Roll a L, pour that drank, fuck it, let’s get right
[Outro]
Let’s get high baby
Let’s get high baby
Let’s get high baby
Ohh, ohh, ohh oh oh oh
Is you a Virgo, Sagittarius, Aquarius? Never a beginner, tell ’em I’m a pretty sinner
Birthday suit is what you have for dinner
Don’t fight me, I’m a Pisces, birthday cake up on his white T
Turn downs unlikely, he checkin’ for me like I’m Nike
No spaghetti, throw confetti, to the ceiling my Giuseppe’s
Hey big head, you ready? I need that sloppy toppy effort
Really want me run it, I’ma keep a hunnid
They make me sick to my stomach, they gotta pay me Muhammad
Just like my name is Muhammad, I’m bout to drop em like Donald
Big back in El Reno, you betta get at Tasana
I said these bitches is bums, they living off of they momma
But to tell you the truth, I ain’t got nothing to prove
Bitches stealing sauce, I’m in first place
Come on eat this cake, it’s your birthday

[Chorus]
It’s your birthday baby, whatcha wanna do? (Rock boy beats)
I let you know you worthy
Hitmaka
(That nigga Leg got the juice now) Ow! [Chorus]
It’s your birthday baby, whatcha wanna do? Cause I need some answers, Gemini or a Cancer babe? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through
Know I said I never do it but I guess I lied
Roll a L, roll a L, fuck it, let’s get high
It’s your birthday baby, whatcha wanna do?

Chronixx Calls For Buju Banton Concert Promoted By Government

The young reggae act made a surprised performance at Dubwise in St. Tweet
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If Chronixx has his way then the government would promote a massive concert for Buju Banton when he is released next year. The city of London invite me the city of Kingston neva invite me to do a show yet, enuh,” the singer added. Do you think that the Jamaican government should fund a Buju Banton benefit concert when he is released? “It is the number one export in this country,” Chronixx said about reggae/dancehall music. Buju was convicted in 2011 for three counts of drug trafficking and filed numerous appeals which he lost. “They don’t think it’s worth it to say we are going to put in our budget $20 million for Buju Banton and Sizzla to perform.”
Buju Banton is a legend in reggae and dancehall music after starting out his career doing hardcore dancehall and later transitioned into Jamaica’s more conscious musical art form. “It’s the only thing that we export all year round. The Grammy-winning reggae singer is currently serving a 10 year prison sentence for drug trafficking and will be released from prison at the end of next year. Andrew last weekend where he calls for the Jamaican government to support reggae music, as well as, to host a massive concert for Buju Banton.

Gucci Mane Gets $10 Million To Renew Atlantic Records Contract

The Atlanta rapper probably have the most impressive year of all the rappers on the planet. Gucci Mane has released two mixtapes and three albums since his release from prison which is roughly a year and a half ago. “Thank You @AtlanticRecords for the 10 million dollar extension #ELGATOTheHumanGlacier I appreciate It sincerely,” Guwop wrote on Twitter. His Jamaican wife Keyshia Ka’oir has also been getting a lot of praise for helping the rapper turn his life around. He is also featured on a number of singles from other artists and they have all been hits. His new album Mr. “I feel like I’m a brand new artist working on his 1st album #ELGATOTheHumanGlacier,” he tweeted. Gucci Mane walked out of prison in May last year a brand new man and the newness shined bright for the rest of last year and intensified this year. Since leaving prison, Gucci Mane has been laser focused on making his paper and this new $10 million deal with Atlantic Records is just the latest episode of his money making spree. Thank You @AtlanticRecords for the 10 million dollar extension #ELGATOTheHumanGlacier I appreciate It sincerely
— Gucci Mane (@gucci1017) November 8, 2017

I feel like I'm a brand new artist working on his 1st album #ELGATOTheHumanGlacier
— Gucci Mane (@gucci1017) November 8, 2017 Davis was released on October 13th this year and now he is already working on his next project, El Gato The Human Glacier. Gucci Mane has been known to release a ton of new music in a short space of time. He didn’t reveal a release date for that project but it will be the first album on his new deal with Atlantic. Guwop and Ka’oir have even found a way to profit off their wedding which aired live on BET and now they are planning to make more dough off their honeymoon.Ka’oir also revealed recently during an interview that she made $30 million from her cosmetic and fitness line. Tweet
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Gucci Mane continues to bank paper this year with a $10 million deal with Atlantic Records to renew his contract.

Chronixx Building Schools In Jamaica and Ghana

“We are now working with some of our elders of the Rastafari community and sisters like [Donisha] to make this into a possibility by JULY 2018,” he wrote. We are now working with some of our elders of the Rastafari community and sisters like @iamdonisha to make this into a possibility by JULY 2018. Half a mil. We are building a school in #Ghana and launch a major refurbishing project at our Haile Selassie High School here in #payneland #jamaica. #WeWillRiseTogether
A post shared by ChronDadda (@chronixxmusic) on Nov 6, 2017 at 1:56pm PST Visit @chakabars ig for more details…and stay tuned as we engage ourselves deeper into this noble initiative. So far they have raised over 12,000 pounds. Visit @chakabars ig for more details…and stay tuned as we engage ourselves deeper into this noble initiative. All people within our global Rastafari and cultural community…Mek wi build some school…all a mi artiste and athlete and creative bredrin dem worldwide. Tweet
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Chronixx is using his own resources and his star power for a worthy cause. We are now working with some of our elders of the Rastafari community and sisters like @iamdonisha to make this into a possibility by JULY 2018. The reggae singer announced on Instagram this week that he is building a school in Ghana and refurbishing another school in his homeland Jamaica. #WeWillRiseTogether.”
You can contribute to the funds at Gofundme.com here. Swipe left I’m teaming up with @chakabars and @fuseodg to raise $500,000. All people within our global Rastafari and cultural community…Mek wi build some school…all a mi artiste and athlete and creative bredrin dem worldwide. Chronixx will be teaming up with Chakabars and Fuzeodg to raise $500,000 for the cause. “I’m teaming up with @chakabars and @fuseodg to raise $500,000,” he added. Half a mil. “We are building a school in #Ghana and launch a major refurbishing project at our Haile Selassie High School here in #payneland #jamaica.