BROCKHAMPTON – YOU’VE GOT A FRIEND Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh-hoo-oo-hoo
Ooh-hoo-oo-hoo-oh
[Verse]
When you’re down and troubled
And you need some loving care
And nothing, nothing is going right
Hmm, close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even your darkest nights, yeah
[Chorus]
You just call out my name (Call out my name)
Know wherever I am
I’ll come running (I’ll come running, yeah-eah, oh-oh)
To see you again
Winter, spring, summer, or fall (Yeah)
All you have to do is call
And I’ll be there
You got a friend
[Bridge]
Now, ain’t it good to know that you’ve got a friend? People can be so cold
You know they hurt you, they try to desеrt you
Take your soul if you let them
Don’t you lеt them
[Chorus]
You just call out my name
Know wherever I am
I’ll come running (Running, running, running, yeah)
To see you again
Winter, spring, summer, or fall
All you have to do is call
And I’ll be there
You got a friend
[Outro]
You got a friend (You got a friend, yes ,yeah)
You got a friend
You got a friend (Yeah, hey)
You got a friend, yeah

Dave – Mercury Lyrics

Am I in it for the win? George’s, they ain’t treatin’ you at mayday
Mayday, mayday, somebody call for help
Free all of my niggas in jail
I heard you’re on bro, but I doubt it
That’s stones in glass houses
This the shit that couldn’t make it to my album
Mercury
[Chorus: Kamal]
I feel, I feel you breaking under
My skin, I’ll be your vacant lover
Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart
Hand on my heart
[Outro: Kamal.]
I lie with her like perjury
And I cry tears of burgundy
Sirens sing so perfectly
But I’m poison like mercury
I lie with her like perjury
And I cry tears of burgundy
Sirens sing so perfectly
But I’m poison like mercury [Chorus: Kamal.]
I feel, I feel you breaking under
My skin, I’ll be your vacant lover
Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart
Hand on my heart
[Verse 1: Dave]
California living, business in L.A
This DBX is what I’m whipping, certain man are tripping
All this crypto in the world, you could get rich in a day
So, I don’t get why you’re invested in the women I date
I been going through a phase, I ain’t been feeling myself
To keep it G with myself, think I’m in need of some help
At Merky Fest I broke down because a camera flashed
Janelle was in the back, I had a panic attack, I said I needed a trip
You wanna scheme where I live? Am I in love or do I love having someone to help with distracting me from myself? Bae’s a work of art, she like my kuds and I ain’t violent
I’m good to fly private
I don’t really like shinning, my accountant like-minded
Mummy’s working in a hospital, that shit is a trip
Cah when she parks, it’s like a baller’s there to visit her kid
It’s all lonely, bro, Sony don’t believe in the real
They can’t afford to buy the fucking shoes they need me to fill
I think it’s pretty ironic, if I’m keeping it real
Since 93% is what I keep on a deal
I got Jack, I don’t need me a Jill
I’m on the steepest of hills
It’s six figures for the cheapest of thrills
I’m so musical, I’m working while I sleep with the steel
It’s in the key of D-major when she screaming her trills
And if I’m keeping it trill
It ain’t from David Joseph, I ain’t readin’ the deal
I donate to charities, but I ain’t tweeting that still
And even when my people hate me, gotta speak for ’em still
I gotta listen to my sister, cah their feelings are real
And when the scars this deep, this shit ain’t easy to heal
There’s eight of us at Novikov and we’re all eatin’ a meal
But the waiter knows to find me when he’s leavin’ the bill
I don’t beg it with street rappers, if I’m keepin’ it real
You pop molly, I got jolly if I need me a drill
I used to walk for no reason, cah I needed it still
Fuck trappin’, I was scammin’, I was stealin’ a steel
I robbed man, I didn’t really like the feeling, but still
I been robbed, you wanna know which of the two I prefer? If he’s a man sending hate through a fake page
Chances are I ran through his bitch just like I’m A-Train
Fuck a day-date, Daytona with a plain face
Panda plain jane just matchin’, he got great taste
Try a ting and get stabbed in that same place
You’re going St. If God is a woman, then I’m pissed ’cause ladies never forgive me for my sins
It’s, it’s the Black Bandana Gang, 16 Taliban
Trips to Calabasas, only right I’m with a Cali’ man
Tried to stop him trappin’, found a way to send the Cali’ back
Black Cadillac with a baddie for my cataracts
Thicker than a Snicker, Rambo cut him like a battle axe
Waterproof jacket ’cause she got a back and a rack
Stop me if I’m lyin’, I ain’t perfect
But I promise that I’m trying, It’s S
[Chorus: Kamal.]
I feel, I feel you breaking under
My skin, I’ll be your vacant lover
Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart
Hand on my heart
[Verse 2: Dave]
Streatham Vale, surviving
Came to see my mum, this DBS is what she’s driving
My bills multiplying, but my money is dividing
Who’s gonna provide for the people that’s providin’? We sеnd bullets through your windows while you sleep with your kids
You live and you lеarn, I get ’em hit on return
And then it’s water underneath another bridge that I burned
Is there happiness in a girl? My mummy couldn’t understand that I would do it for her
If war should occur, I’ll put this through you if I have to
But it’s more to deter
Listen, you ain’t got the stomach or the heart for this
Know your own worth, they’re gonna label you a narcissist
Same brush they use to stroke you ego when you’re part of this
Will be the one they use to sweep your name under the carpet with
I’ll show you what heartless is, I’m grinding for electrics
Nourishment for dinner, I was starving for my entrance
All we needed was two zeds and a dead strip
To bring it back to life like Jon Snow and the Red Witch
Table full of bosses, designating profits
How we on the same team and you’re celebratin’ my losses?

Captain Beefheart – Zig Zag Wanderer Lyrics

Zig zag wanderer, zig zag wanderer (rep.)
You can huff, you can puff
You’ll never blow my house down
You can zig, you can zag
Whoa I’m gonna stay, gonna stay around (rep.)
You can jump, you can holler
Never lose what I found
Heaven’s free ‘cept for a dollar
You can zig, you can zag
Whoa I’m gonna stay, gonna stay around (rep.)
The zig zag wanderer had a zigzag child
Zig zag traveller for the mercy mile
Found his wheels and nature scene
Quenched his thirst, (in a?) way it never been
Zig zag wanderer (rep.)
You can dance, you can prance
Freeze those timbers, drop some beams
Hide my shield, throw away my lance
Zig zag child, mercy mile
Zig zag dream, zig zag dream
Zig zag

PAPER Fashion: 11:11 With Jonzu Jones

Earring: Austin James Smith, Choker: Eddie Borgo
Photography: Julia Comita
Hair and grooming: Quenton Barnette
Motion design: Mark McCallum and Pasakorn Nontananandh
Model: Jonzu Jones Top: Jean Paul Gaultier Your browser does not support the video tag. Visor: NY Vintage Your browser does not support the video tag. Top: The Confessional Showroom, Choker: Search and Destroy, Earring: Austin James Smith Your browser does not support the video tag. Jonzu Jones, the New York-based model and fashion stylist “from a galaxy far far away,” collaborated with photographer Julia Comita and motion designers Mark McCallum and Pasakorn Nontananandh to create a “fictional futuristic world.” The result is a series of moving portraits that draws inspiration from lo-fi arcade games, and resembles “both the past and the future,” according to Comita. Below, see Jones transformed into a neon-lit android for PAPER.Related | Demi Lovato Phones Home Your browser does not support the video tag.

Wesrok Aims To Become First Mainstream Country Reggae Artist

The late Toots Hibbert soared with his rendition of “Take Me Home Country Roads” by John Denver. We at 360 Global want to re-energise those efforts,” the recording artiste said. We love stories as well because this narrative tradition runs deep in folk music across the Caribbean.”
Wesrok will be launching his seven-track album, “Look At Me Now,” on April 23. He added,
“The proof of Jamaica’s love for country music is all over reggae history. Freddie McGregor’s rendition “King of the Road” by Roger Miller (1964) also became famous, and the Reggae artiste admitted that he was a fan of Miller’s music. In the US, country music carries a certain racial history and baggage but I love it because country tells stories, tales about breaking up, and getting back together, and overcoming hardship. Share this:

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Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) Other artistes have experimented with country reggae and failed because they’ve not sustained the efforts. He says he is fully equipped to be the face of this movement and feels that there is a niche market out there for country reggae in Jamaica and overseas, such as in Europe and the rural states of the USA. How about Busy Signal’s renditions of Kenny Rogers’ “The Gambler?”
“Country is one of the biggest art forms. Wesrok the first mainstream Country Reggae star? Island-based entertainers have provided their versions of country and western tracks in the past, much to the delight of their fans. The artiste, who has released a number of country reggae songs, is from the rural district of Swamp Lane in Bog Walk, St Catherine. A brand new flavour for the masses.”
Jamaicans have long had a certain fascination for cowboys and Westerns, a love that transcended into the island’s music. The voice of the Jamaican people, reggae music, which derived from its predecessors Ska and Mento, has undoubtedly gone on to have a major impact on the international scene. Singer Wesrok has visions of taking the music to another level, as he works to establish a sparse version called “Country Reggae.” During a recent Gleaner interview, Wesrok said, “Country reggae is not a subgenre but a new brand, not quite country, not quite reggae. Country reggae songs recorded by the artist include “Left Out in the Dark,” “Poor Country Boy,” and his most recent, “Born As a Winner.”
While Wesrok, whose real name is Percival Buddan, aims to globalize this brand, “country reggae” may not be very new after all.

Olivia Rodrigo – All I Want Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I found a guy, told me I was a star
He held the door held my hand in the dark
And he’s perfect on paper but he’s lying to my face
Does he think that I’m the kinda girl who needs to be saved
[Verse 2]
And there’s one more boy he’s from my past
We fell in love but it didn’t last
‘Cause the second I figure it out he pushes me away
And I won’t fight for love if you won’t meet me halfway
And I say that I’m through but this song’s still for you
[Chorus 1]
All I want is love that lasts
Is all I want too much to ask
Is it something wrong with me
All I want is a good guy
Are my expectations far too high
Try my best but what can I say
All i have is myself at the end of the day
Shouldn’t that be enough for me
[Verse 3]
Oooooo
And I miss the days
When I was young and naive
I thought the perfect guy would come and find me
Now happy ever after it don’t come so easily
[Chorus 2]
All I want is love that lasts
Is all I want too much to ask
Is it something wrong with me, oh
All I want is a good guy
Are my expectations far too high
Try my best but what can I say
All I have is myself at the end of the day
And all I want is for that to be okay

Tijuana La Veinte – Dime Lyrics

Que te puedo decir
No te conozco aun
Pero lo estoy intentando
Ya lo veras
Dime que prefieres
Que tan lejos esta
Dime si me quieres
Que tan cerca estoy
Caminando sobre la arena
Nos cubre la obscuridad
Y de fondo una
Hermosa luna llena
Para poderte observar
Lo único que quiero
Hoy y siempre
Es estar junto a ti
Para que al final del día
Pueda morir feliz

Monkees – Gotta Give It Time Lyrics

Baby, just stop your shoving, baby
Shoving won’t get you loving, babe
You gotta play it around or lose what’s on the line
Baby, gotta give it time
(Give it time now, baby, gotta just give it time now, baby)
[?] ain’t gonna do it, baby
Gotta be much more to it, baby
Love just like a fine old vintage wine
Baby, gotta give it time
(Give it time now, baby, gotta just give it time now, baby)
Ah, you gotta take it slow, girl
Yeah, and just let it flow, girl
Ah, and when the time is right
Just close your eyes and hold on tight now
Just give it time now, baby
Gotta just give it time now, baby
Gotta just give it time now, baby
Ah, give it time, babe
Ah, your time
Ah
Will come a minute that you learn
You had better just stop your shoving, baby
Shoving won’t get you loving, baby
Just hold back and things’ll work out fine
Baby, gotta give it time
(Give it time now, baby, gotta just give it time now, baby)
Ah, you gotta take it slow, girl
Yeah, just let it grow now
Ah, and when the time is right
Just close your eyes and hold on tight now
Gotta just give it time now, baby
Gotta just give it time now, baby
Gotta just give it time now, baby
Gotta just give it time now, baby
Gotta just give it time now, baby
Give it time now, baby

Matt Hammitt – Great Big World Lyrics

Mysteries over and under
Mountains that reach to the sky
Eyes that are open in wonder
Come with me see what we find
Oh-whoa-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-whoa
Oh, it’s a great big world (oh-whoa)
Oh, it’s a great big world (oh-whoa)
And when the wild calls
I’m gonna climb these walls
I wanna see it all
This great big world
Unleash and give into freedom
No inhibitions lets go
Get lost in the maze of imagination
I wanna run, wanna run through the fields of gold
Oh-whoa-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-whoa
Oh, it’s a great big world (oh-whoa)
Oh, it’s a great big world (oh-whoa)
And when the wild calls
I’m gonna climb these walls
I wanna see it all
This great big world
Oh-whoa-oh
Oh-whoa-oh
I just wanna see it all
Wanna see it all
Oh-whoa-oh
Oh-whoa-oh
I just wanna see it all
Wanna see it all
Come with me
Maybe we could see
This great big world (oh-whoa)
Oh, it’s a great big world (oh-whoa)
And when the wild calls
I’m gonna climb these walls
I wanna see it all
This great big world
Oh, it’s a great big world (oh-whoa)
Oh, it’s a great big world (oh-whoa)
And when the wild calls
I’m gonna climb these walls
I wanna see it all
This great big world
This great big world
This great big world
This great big world
This great big world

Sheepdogs – Up In Canada Lyrics

When I walked on out the door
Didn’t know what I was searching for
But I up and left my home
As a man, I was born to roam
Saw the land there of my dreams
The mountain, river and streams
Big wheels spinning, talking ’bout my home
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
But we got a ways to go
Well I came to southern town
And I made with settling good
And the folks were good and kind
But they were no friends of mine
I set out on the road alone
With a heart full of northern song
Big wheels turning, headed for my home
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
But we got a ways to go
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
But we got a ways to go
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth, yeah, yeah, yeah
Up in Canada, oh yeah, that’s the truth
And that’s the truth

Will Wood & The Tapeworms – 6up 5oh Copout Lyrics

I won’t know till I’m under arrest. Oh please, let me go! You look just like my bathroom mirror. Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Heaven knows God’s sittin’ up there like “Hell no! They shoulda fried me, I’ll give
Ya PTSD
Vodka shots droppin’ down the throat they been stompin’ on. Committed to the mental ward, committing all the crimes. I’m Lance Armstrong, you’re the necromancer. Oh how I know how I go how I go. Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. I won’t know till I’m under arrest. Please police- is it a test? Crazy f*ckers’ gotta do the time. ”
Only one thing comes to those who wait. Please police- is it a test? Suffering the infrastructure, hoping I can maintain! My death come swiftly and gently to you. Cockin’ guns, lockin’ up, the quotas all for shock n’ awe. Please police- is it a test? Ask me a question the answer I know. The blotter shows they got me on the rocks like Galapagos. Save your convictions, they never will do. You bare a striking resemblance. You look just like my bathroom mirror. Rock n’ roll gatherin’ the moss till I be that lichen-coated boulder,
Make you slip,
Bust your kneecap! You bare a striking resemblance. Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. The drunk-tank’s blood red. Some think punk’s dead, me I don’t believe that. Slash n’ burn, crash into the 42nd answer,
All my fellow skeletons adore the army ants here. Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. Read me my rights please. I’m alive and kickin’ till the split ends fray. Mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doom. Good luck finding critters creepy as me. I’m a slave to the main vein, sprayin’ on the mainframe. What you say’s at least 1/6
Billionth true. Flies on my eyeballs, scabs on my elbows. You appear familiar dear. Am I under arrest? Oh please, let me go! Am I being detained? I won’t know till I’m under arrest. Is it too late to embrace your
Fate? Oh please, let me go! You appear familiar dear. Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Junkie’s gonna relapse. Maybe plead insane, guilty, but I’m not to blame! Open on the amazon, hide the cure for cancer. I want my phone call. Yes or no options don’t weigh out and so; I don’t ever see the cons and
The pros. Drivin’s tirin’, and I been hot-wirin’ to make my get away from the
Jailbreak riot and
Cellmates scrapin’ upon the bricks in the basement,
Tryin’ to escape this probation generation- too late! Six-up, five-oh, pigs come, I cop n’ go.

Fecal Matter Models Rick Owens

With “all the darkness happening in the world,” the creative duo — whose new “BROKEN” capsule collection is available now on Depop — says they’ve found themselves constantly fighting against inner demons.”Day and night, the feeling of dullness surrounds us, making it hard to create and experience authentic joy,” says Fecal Matter’s Hannah Rose Dalton and Steven Raj Bhaskaran. For fashion provocateurs Fecal Matter, self-expression is more important than it has ever been. “Self-expression saved us when we started our journey as Fecal Matter and continues to do so during the pandemic,” Fecal Matter says, underscoring Owens’ hopeful attitude. Photography: Fecal Matter
Clothing and accessories: Rick Owens (Spring 2021 “Phlegethon” collection)
Hair: Fecal Matter

Makeup: Fecal Matter

Styling: Fecal Matter

Models: Fecal Matter “Isolation has really affected our work, but most importantly our spirits, as we know it has for so many others around us.” Related | Fecal Matter’s Everyday ExtremeThe two channeled these emotions into a new photo series, featuring Rick Owens’ Spring 2021 “Phlegethon” collection. “We want to remind and encourage anyone feeling down to never forget to see life as an opportunity to create and to express their authenticity.” Below, Fecal Matter models Rick Owens for PAPER. Named after a river in the Underworld of Greek mythology that boiled souls, Owens’ hellish range offered an optimistic interpretation of the future in response to this year’s grave adversity.

Sikka Rymes Reflects On Being Shot 3 Times In “I Can” With Vybz Kartel

Dancehall deejays Vybz Kartel and Sikka Rymes are motivating the public with their latest jam, “I can.”
In the song and video produced and directed by Dameon Gayle, the artists sing about strength and perseverance to achieve one’s goals despite the obstacles. “You can achieve anything you want to. So yuh can be weh yuh wah e yuh zeet.”
Sikka Rymes, whose real name is Javian Chambers, was shot three times in December 2019 shortly after leaving a party. Vybz Kartel’s January 2021 five-song album “Dancehall Royalty” debuted at number two on the US Reggae Albums chart after entering the streaming-driven Albums chart at number 36. Share this:

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Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) Sikka Rymes and Vybz Kartel have collaborated a number of times with songs, including “Skate” (2020), “Champagne Campaign” (2020), and “Like I’m Superman” (2019). Let nobody say you can’t when you can achieve anything you want. At the beginning of the song, Sikka Rymes shares some of his own personal challenges and his achievements. See 2019… is another challenge weh mi guh through. End up get three shot, u zimi. Mi overcome still, and still deh yah a push on with the music till all mi song go Billboard. Don’t let nobody say can’t.”
The song and video is definitely one of the most positive and inspirational productions that the two dancehall deejays have ever done. Vybz Kartel, who is currently facing life imprisonment, then comes through with the catchy chorus. “2013 was one of the hardest stage of mi life u zimi. Diabetes mash me up wicked. Andrew. The album features collaborations between Vybz Kartel, his son, Likkle Vybz, Renee 630, and Sikka Rymes. The dancehall deejay, who is also Vybz Kartel’s cousin was riding his motorcycle when he was pounced upon by armed men in a car near Sovereign Shopping Centre in Sandy Park, St.

Jolly Rogers – Numbers Lyrics

Though three survived that awful trip I’m the last one
of my crew
The others locked in their own minds, their voyage
never through
So listen to me lads before you take your hellish trip
Man belongs upon the ground, not on some Goddamn ship. More died from infection despite the surgeon’s tricks
That brought our bold and fearless crew down to forty-
six
We then sailed away thinking we had seen the worst
But we steered her back around when we heard a cannon’s
burst. Second fight that day and our luck was fading fast
Though we stayed afloat we’d lost most of our main mast
We were now adrift and very glad to be alive
Though I must admit our crew was now down to thirty-
five. Four more days had passed when we caught site of a gale
We were sucking rain from the rags that used to be our
sail
Another week adrift was the worst sight ever seen
Our beleaguered crew was now down to just seventeen. Sixty set out from Cambridge all good men and true
On a gunship bound for glory with a young and wild crew
We’d charge in, make our stand, and we’d see victory
But when we’d won our first battle there were only
fifty-three. The first mate started screaming and set the deck
alight
We tried to restrain him but he had a madman’s fight
When we stopped him he’d just hum “It’ll all be fine’
But by then our battered crew was no more than nine. From nine we went to seven, from seven down to three
The cabin boy, the carpenter and the boson, that was me
We all sat there on the deck, though none of us could
speak
We should be keeping watch but we were all too weak
The cabin boy was curled up in a corner all alone
The carpenter was muttering and gnawing on a bone
I just kept on laughing, cause I knew I’d lost my grip
As we were taken one by one to the rescue ship
Never go to sea, me boys, never leave the land
For once you’re out to sea it doesn’t matter what you
planned
Your life lies in the mercy of the sea heartless and
cruel
So you’ll stay ashore unless you truly are a fool. Most of the food was ruined from the salt sea down
below
But we didn’t fear ‘til the water started running low
With our bold and hardy crew just a fortnight out to
sea
The cruel sea had taken twelve and we were twenty-
three.

Mavado, Masicka Reacts To PM Holness Blaming Dancehall Lyrics For High Crimes In Jamaica

The Prime Minister was joined by a number of other parliamentarians who noted their disappointment at the spate of killings over the weekend, including the death of a 20- year old- Khanice Jackson, who went missing last week then her body was found. Protect uno self ghetto and family. “Educate uno self ghetto utes make some money. Illiteracy a the reason we just follow everything. Hoping the people will be dumb enough to accept it.”
Meanwhile, there were voices in defense of the Prime Minister as some asked “when or where did the PM blame dancehall for crime and violence,” as they pointed out that the PM’s comments were directed to some entertainers. Many are angry that the Prime Minister proudly used the same singers his comments were directed to create dubplates- musical jingles for his election campaign that saw him winning in a landslide victory. There was widespread backlash from Jamaicans locally and in the Diaspora as many called the Prime Minister a hypocrite for using music as a scapegoat for his inability to lead a successful crime plan to slow the rate of murders on the island. At what point do we say enough is enough?,” Grange asked fellow elected representatives. Music is not the problem. “Why is this man blaming crime on music every prime minister that the ppl vote in when dem get them Blood**tt seat to work Dem fail and come point fingers well we pointing right back at you, what about all the grants dat you and your parliamentarians get to take care of crime billions,” Mavado asked. “If we all cannot protect our women and girls, our most vulnerable, from such horrible acts of violence, how do we even see ourselves as a civilised society? It’s poverty and they know that but they playing smart. Killed because some man felt he had the right to decide whom she should love or that she should continue in an abusive relationship, regardless. Police say Fowler confessed that he killed the young lady at his house after pretending that he forgot his work tools at home. She was speculated to be raped then murdered. Bounty Killer, PM Andrew Holness and Tony Rebel
One of those is the fact that the Prime Minister is one known to wear his green Clarks- a style of shoes popular in dancehall. “It is on a sombre note and with pain in my heart that I stand to give voice to the now suppressed voices of our sisters who have been brutally killed in the epidemic of domestic violence in our country. Jamaicans are particularly furious at the Prime Minister, who, while being a critic of dancehall, revels in the names and labels given to him emanating from dancehall culture. Educate ddem too. The Minister of Gender Affairs, Olivia Babsy Grange, in lamenting the deaths of women, said domestic violence is an epidemic in Jamaica. He was known to her and her family and would regularly offer to drop her at work as he also worked in the same area in Cross Roads, Kingston. what u need to do is clean up your corrupted Goverment and stop intimidate the people! Share this:

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Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) She was found with just a top and her underwear was missing. One person said, “violence been here before msic…so why u want to mess up the culture cause u can’t control the crime rate. Many artists lashed out at the Prime Minister for his comments, including Mavado, who pointed out that entertainers are not voted in to lead, and it isn’t their job to control crime. That’s not the only thing that they are upset about, including artists who voiced their thoughts. “Bro gad. “that has nothing to do with entertainment no one voted for us to lead that’s your job! “Dat yuh tek up the AK-47 and tun it inna a man head … That is not right. “In our music and our culture, in as much as you are free to reflect what is happening in the society, you also have a duty to place it in context,” Holness said. Bro Gad,” and even sported hats and shirts with the Moniker. The Prime Minister also goes by a moniker “Bro Gad” – a term that Daddy1 from the 6IX crew in Montego Bay coined and has since been synonymous with scammers and gang leaders. Tyad a you.”

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Masicka, who did a dub using his “Just A Minute,” single for the Prime Minister during the last election called “Win It in A Minute” dub, also reacted to Andrew Holness’s comments admitting that he never voted and never will. Police say Fowler kept her body at the house all day and in the night dumped it in a local swampy area. And though you have the protection of the constitution to sing about it, you also have a duty to the children who are listening to you.”
Jamaica recorded 1300 killings in 2020 and is among the countries in the Latin and Caribbean region with the highest homicide rate of 46.5 per 100,000 people. However, Prime Minister Andrew Holness says entertainers are free to sing about anything they want but that they should be conscientious and remember they have a duty to place their music in context. In spite of this, the Prime Minister proudly named his Twitter account “Hon. Police later arrested and charged her neighbor, 50-year-old Robert Fowler, who confessed to the killing. Never vote, never will.”

Tanya Stephens also reacted to the Prime Minister’s comments by reposting a screenshot of the PM’s comment with the caption “a bit of early morning humour.”
Many Jamaicans took to social media as they added their two cents to the unfolding drama that will likely further the rift between the entertainment industry and the government. Once gunman song stop the crime stop fi true,” he said. Boy Jamaicaa sorry fi uno. Killed because she did not have the physical strength to fight back, as, intimidated and threatened, she kept silence till the moment of her death,” Grange said. Jamaica’s Prime Minister Andrew Holness is criticized for his comments in the Houses of Parliament, which says that entertainers who glorify violence in their songs are contributing to the high levels of violence in the country.