[Intro: Motion Man (talking)]
Hey, yo, when this first started off it was just Linkin Park
And then in the middle came Motion Man
And at the end of it all, it was Kutmasta Kurt with a remix
[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
One thing, I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time
All I know, time was just slipping away
And I watched it count down to the end of the day
Watched it watch me and the words that I say
The echo of the clock rhythm in my veins
I know that I didn’t look out below
When I watched the time go right out the window
Trying to grab hold, trying not to watch
I wasted it all on the hands of the clock
But in the end, no matter what I pretend
The journey is more important than the end or the start
And what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time
When I tried so hard
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

[Verse 2: Motion Man]
Ay, yo, one thing, I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme to explain in due time
All I know, hah, I so-socialize
Like the host of the party
I spoke, shake, and made eye contact
Partied and toast strong, all night
Northeast, Southwest coast
I’m staring out the window
No opportunity to men though
I tried to sew it up, you weaken your system into disorder
I brought you back into things
Like the imaginary man of your dreams
You’d always seem to make it worth it
I pig-skin, I never nerf it
You felt leather, never pleather, real bringing the pleasure
By any means, it means I’m leaving your team
Hell of a team man it seems but I tried so hard
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

[Bridge: Kutmasta Kurt (scratching)]
Linkin Park
Remix
Mo-Mo-Motion Man
Linkin Park
In the end
Kutmasta Kurt
Linkin Park
Remix
Mo-Mo-Motion Man
Linkin Park
In the end
Kutmasta Kurt
Remix
[Verse 3: Mike Shinoda]
One thing, I don’t know how
It doesn’t even matter when you look at it now
‘Cause when I designed this rhyme
I was scared of it all, scared to fall, and hadn’t even tried to crawl
But I was forced to run, with you mocking me
Stopping me, backstabbing me constantly
Remembering all the times you fought with me
Watch the clock now chock full of hypocrisy
But now your mouth wishes it could inhale
Every single little thing you said to make things fail
Every single word you sputtered just to get your piece
But it really doesn’t matter to me
‘Cause from the start to the end, no matter what I pretend
The journey is more important than the end or the start
And what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hard

[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
[Outro: Kutmasta Kurt (scratching until fade)]
In the end

[Intro]
Maxo, Bussdown
Maxo, Bussdown
Set it up
Break it down
Wrap it up
Wear it up
Bust it down
Open up
Vacuum seal
[Chorus]
Trappin’ in the vaco it’s a bussdown (that what we do)
Got it in her whole name, she’s a bussdown (she a)
We don’t even serve here, we just bust down (uh uh)
Got my shooters on the roof, gon’ make them bussdown
Trap out the bag, that’s a bussdown
Run through the grass like a touchdown
Plain Jane with it, no bussdown
Try and take my chain, I’ma bussdown
Bussdown (set it up)
Bussdown (break it down)
Bussdown (wrap it up)
Bussdown (wear it up)
Thirty rounds (bust it down)
Fifty rounds (open up)
Hundred rounds (vacuum seal)
Gun ’em down

[Verse 1]
Stay ten toes I’m down (ten toes)
Jenny Craig with them pounds (get ’em off)
Diamonds dance like Chris Brown (Chris Breezy)
Look at my water, don’t drown (Fiji)
Neck wet like baptized (church)
MJ with the 4-5 (fadeaway)
Trap house strapped, no bugee (say what?)
Wrappin’ up a pack like a mummy (uh huh)
Two for the [?], serve junkies (trap)
Serve purp’ fake to a dummy (rookie)
Got a lot of young crash dummies (uh huh)
[?] rap with your tummy
Trap out the vaco apartment
I move the dope in abundance (bussdown)
Bussdown the quarters and onions
I split the pot like circumference
[Chorus]
Trappin’ in the vaco it’s a bussdown (that what we do)
Got it in her whole name, she’s a bussdown (she a)
We don’t even serve here, we just bussdown (uh uh)
Got my shooters on the roof, gon’ make them bussdown
Trap out the bag, that’s a bussdown
Run through the grass like a touchdown
Plain Jane with it, no bussdown
Try and take my chain, I’ma bussdown
Bussdown (set it up)
Bussdown (break it down)
Bussdown (wrap it up)
Bussdown (wear it up)
Thirty rounds (bust it down)
Fifty rounds (open up)
Hundred rounds (vacuum seal)
Gun ’em down

[Verse 2]
[?]
Trust my decoratin’ (what else?)
Joysticks like PlayStation
Sellin’ gas like station (unleaded)
Can’t keep my clients waitin’ (woah)
My patients impatient (wo-woah)
Karo marinated (remix)
Pounds in the basement ([?])
Chickens in the den
Pigeons in the kitchen
Quarter birds in hand
Clip holds three times ten
Hurricane chopper [?]
Guns got [?] like shanaynay
Servin’ them clucks, no rooster (ay)
Throwin’ them ‘bows like Luda’ (woah)
Chop Backwoods like timber (ay)
I mow the grass like a gardener (uh huh)
I pass the gas like I farted (excuse me)
Handicap Crippin’ retarded (retarded)
My shooter he dumb, he retarded (Cuh-rip)
Cold with the tommy like Martin (uh huh)
Break it down
Pick it up
Set it up
Bring it back

[Chorus]
Trappin’ in the vaco it’s a bussdown (that what we do)
Got it in her whole name, she’s a bussdown (she a)
We don’t even serve here, we just bust down (uh uh)
Got my shooters on the roof, gon’ make them bussdown
Trap out the bag, that’s a bussdown
Run through the grass like a touchdown
Plain Jane with it, no bussdown
Try and take my chain, I’ma bussdown
Bussdown (set it up)
Bussdown (break it down)
Bussdown (wrap it up)
Bussdown (wear it up)
Thirty rounds (bust it down)
Fifty rounds (open up)
Hundred rounds (vacuum seal)
Gun ’em down

[Intro]
Oh my god, Ronny
Ayy
[Chorus]
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I’m on a whole ‘nother level (yeah, yeah)
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I’m on a whole ‘nother level (ooh)
They try to copy my speed
They try to copy the spot
Drippin’, drippin’ like a faucet (grrrrr)
Drop, Gucci on my wrist
Yeah, bad bitch on my wrist
Drop, skinny dippin’ with your bitch
Damn i’m chokin’ on my trix
[Verse 1: Ronny J]
That’s why I buy what I want
That’s why I stay where I want
Now I count racks for the fuck of it
N*ggas hatin’, that’s a bummer
I’ma skirt off
I got that bitch [?]
I got yo’ bitch, she a trip
I got yo’ bitch, she gon’ go (uh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bust her for sure
Uh, uh, uh
My life too lit, lit, I need a TV show (yah, yah)
Bitches they come and go like the money
But the money come first
Bitches they come and go like the money
But the money come first
[Chorus]
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I’m on a whole ‘nother level (yeah, yeah)
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I’m on a whole ‘nother level (ooh)
They try to copy my speed
They try to copy the spot
Drippin’, drippin’ like a faucet (grrrrr)
Drop, Gucci on my wrist
Yeah, bad bitch on my wrist
Drop, skinny dippin’ with your bitch
Damn i’m chokin’ on my trix
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Ooh, Lil Pump
I might go fuck up your re-up, ooh
Smokin’ that loud, Wiz Khalifa, damn
Pull up, I shoot that two-seater, ooh
I might go fuck up your beamer, huh
And I’m still tryna fuck Trina
I’m whippin’ a brick like I’m hurricane Katrina
I splash on that bitch like my name Aquafina, huh
Ooh, damn, huh, Lil Pump
I might pull up in a foreign
I ain’t fuck that bitch ’cause that bitch head is borin’
Shoot you in the three like my name Michael Jordan
Bitch, don’t call my phone ’cause a nigga recordin’
My wrist lookin’ crazy, it look like Ebola
My bitch hella thick ’cause she from North Dakota
I just bought a Audi, I just bought a Rover
Lil Pump

[Chorus]
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I’m on a whole ‘nother level (yeah, yeah)
I’m on a whole ‘nother level
I’m on a whole ‘nother level (ooh)
They try to copy my speed
They try to copy the spot
Drippin’, drippin’ like a faucet (grrrrr)
Drop, Gucci on my wrist
Yeah, bad bitch on my wrist
Drop, skinny dippin’ with your bitch
Damn i’m chokin’ on my trix

will give you some pussy
Nigga, you kept pushin’ so I had to play
But this type of shit happens everyday
And when you see me, you know what I’ma say
I was spreadin’ love, it’s the Virginia way, nigga Nigga, keep my fucking name out your brown-ass mouth
Clark Kent, your man about to hold this L
So roll some weed I got a story to tell, listen
[Verse]
Couple years ago I’m up in AC
I get a call from Clark Kent and he don’t ever call me
Talkin’ ‘bout he heard your version of my song
He told you, you was bitin’ and you knew that you was wrong
But not for nothing you was tryin to make it better
And trying to reach out to see if we can do it together
I’m like, “Clark, nigga you must be faded
Why the fuck would I collab on some shit that I created? would have told you you shouldn’t fuck with me
You sendin’ DMs like a thirty chick
And got mad when I asked your dirty-ass, “Who this?”
And you can guntalk all day, that’s yours
But you ain’t seein’ me with these goddamn bars
You’ll never say you took me
Before that happens, Young M.A. Y’all jaded
If you don’t get the fuck off my phone
And tell that old faced-ass nigga to leave me alone
Get gone. Don’t hide your hand, you wanted to be a wrap-up fan
I ain’t Tweetin’, I ain’t leavin’ the ‘Gram
I’m Pusha Ting, remindin’ these niggas who the fuck I am, damn
Reminding you on who the fuck you are
You a comedian, we don’t come to you for bars
We straight, on top of that you fake
Nigga, you signed to G-Unit ten years too late
And what I’m ‘bout to say might piss New York off
But you one of the reasons that New York soft
A worker who could never be a New York boss
Smack that dirty fitted off your head, New York lost
Nigga, dead-ass son, I’m not the one
I heard back in your past you used to bust your gun
I give a fuck, nigga, I don’t care, have a seat, here’s a chair
No love over here, yeah, this the future
Now who the fuck get shot and make a tape called respect the shooter, huh
You a adlibber but that’s all you do
I can name 20 Brooklyn rappers more relevant than you
So stop fuckin’ with us, I go with Kane, B.I.G. The fuck wrong with y’all? Naw, straight curvin’ niggas
I wouldn’t even take a picture with Uncle Murda, nigga
And then you started makin’ ‘em takin’ your little shots
But I ain’t never hear ‘em, they only play ‘em up top
You not worthy, you’re just dirty and thirsty
You make them every year, they never get past Jersey
Nigga stop it, you got Brooklyn lookin’ crazy
Matter-fact, you got Brooklyn lookin’ lazy
I got cases in Virginia, bodies in D.C
You got to think B.I.G. if you wanna come for me
And I’m still VA, and I’m still that nigga
Still M-A-D, where your skills at nigga? Bitin’ niggas, I could never get along with y’all
A song? Clark, you know I ain’t that dude
And yeah I fell back on rap but don’t get it confused.”
Shit lit my fuse, you wouldn’t call Hov
And tell him 21 Savage want to do "22 Two’s"
Nigga, would you? [Intro]
Motherfuckers want to kill me but ain’t got the heart
So I picked the mic back up for this walk in the park
And I don’t want credit for this, this ain’t nothin’
I just answerin’ a nigga that kept pressin’ my buttons
Uncle Murda, what’s all the games about? I heard you got popped and you ain’t peel that nigga
Whoever told you to change your name, you should kill that nigga
Lenny Grant, I can’t leave that alone
That shit read like it on the side of a funeral home
Ladies and gents, this nigga gettin’ washed and rinsed
Now if you a junior then that name makes sense
Respect to your dad, that’s the least I can do
Actually, umm, naw, fuck him too
Now how a Stan going to come for the man? and Jay, but that’s obvious
Buckshot, Tek and Steele, Rock and Ruck
Mos Def, Kweli, Masta Ace, Fabolous
Foxy, umm, Lil Kim and Cease
Skyzoo, Torae, oh Joell Ortiz
I’m with Joey BADA$$, ask AZ
M.O.P.

[Verse 1]
The coup came with a masseuse (Why you say that?)
That mean a masseuse massage me (yeah)
The bitch on IG with you (where she at now?)
With me now [?]
In the club i’m scraping the booth (VIP)
My glock on defense, it guard me
Pass the sprite imma pour me a deuce (activate)
25 for a pint, what they charge me
Speaking in the streets man I’m deep in (deep in)
I told my bitch she can’t be friends
That pussy a house go to sleep in
Dripping that sauce like i’m leaking
When she want it she demand it
She a lil savage like Randy (Randy)
You might get shot if I panic
I do my trick then I vanish (gone)
All of that 12 talking, it don’t move me
I’m over my head, my dawg, my Scooby
She text me here big head like i’m Stewie
I told her go fuck me good for some Louis
He got in that water Titanic (What happened?)
Left his ass slumped like [?]
I come and Debo some shit like i’m shook
You say you riding, that’s understood
I left some real niggas in the hood
I bring a mob with me if I could
How did this ever come to child support
What makes you think I don’t fuck with my lil boy
I can’t believe it like Ripleys
I’m getting molested by triplets
If you ain’t straight, keep your distance
Can’t stand the rain like Missy (Elliot)
[Hook]
I’m juiced up (juiced up what’s that?)
Ocean Spray (Ocean Spray)
I poured up
Might drink some more today
I’m hiding now, might float away if I was outside now
We live now
Sitting courtside with my sideline now (side bitch winning)
Them hitters might pull up and wet you up
Pluggg (what’s that?)
Ocean Spray
Don’t give a fuck where you catch em at
He got to go today (he got to go today)
Let’s ride now
Let’s load shit up and let’s slide now
Can’t hide now
About to pull up bussing that five now
[Verse 2]
I’m the one who keep the skreet button
Cheat code I got the easy button
These niggas left when they thought I was struggling
These bitches love me cuz they know I’m thugging (for sure)
She said she cry every night by my [?]
Tell her thank you I don’t appreciate it
I just want to burn your head, yeah and cremate you baby
I don’t want your relay
[?] told me they was plotting on me
Want to see me fall like the new year ball
Got to move like the president
And then second thought, I won’t move at all (What you doing?)
I’m smoking backwoods
Counting off backends so far I counted off 120
You talking all this shit, you ain’t about nun of this
I want all smoke 420
Ain’t no more [?] on my wave
I got the juice Ocean Spray
I put the dick in her face
I cannot save her like Mase
The bag getting bigger and bigger
No more time for these bitch ass niggas
Broke ass rappers and fake ass killers
No more sleeping on me, give me that pillow
[Hook]
I’m juiced up (juiced up what’s that?)
Ocean Spray (Ocean Spray)
I poured up
Might drink some more today
I’m hiding now, might float away if I was outside now
We live now
Sitting courtside with my sideline now (side bitch winning)
Them hitters might pull up and wet you up
Pluggg (what’s that?)
Ocean Spray
Don’t give a fuck where you catch em at
He got to go today (he got to go today)
Let’s ride now
Let’s load shit up and let’s slide now
Can’t hide now
About to pull up bussing that five now

Then The Audience will Come and Clap You
I Got It On Him
He Got It On Him
He Ain’t Finna Show It
And My Teeth is Closing
And I cannot Floss it
My Nigga Im Flossing
I Kick Your Bitch Out And I Think Im Chuck Norris
Look At My Pockets They look Like A Forrest
Nigga I Get In And Outta Town Uh
Ballin it in out of bounds Uh
Gotta Town I Go In Ay
I Go Way Above The Rim Uh
I Like To Drink On The Hennessy
Boy Thats Bombay I Be Drinking The Gin
And I Gotta Hit

Wait, Pull Up Hop Out
Nigga Said Fuck School, Then I Went and Dropped Out
Ay Wait, Pull Up Hop Out, Yea I Got Good Weed
Make a Nigga Knockout
Pull up Hop Out
Pull Up Hop Out
Ay, Pull Up Pull Up
Hop Out
Nigga Said Fuck School, Then I Went and Dropped Out
Nigga, Ay Pull Up Hop Out Wait
They Know What Im Doing (What Are You Doing)
Doin What Im Doin (What)
Pull Up Hop Out Wait
They Know What Im Doing
Pull Up Hop Out
Pull Up Hop Out
Yea
She Know Every Single Word To My Song
God Damn I Ain’t Even Drop That Shit
(God Damn)
Niggas Talking Drop Top Whips
IDGAF I Ain’t Even Got That Shit
??? Hahaha Ye
Pull Up Hop Out
Pull Up Hop Out
Pull up (Skrr)
Pull Up Hop Out
Pull Up Pull Up
Hop Out
Wait, Pull Up Hop Out
Nigga Said Fuck School, Then I Went and Dropped Out
Ay Wait, Pull Up Hop Out, Yea I Got Good Weed
Make a Nigga Knockout
Pull up Hop Out
Pull Up Hop Out
Ay, Pull Up Pull Up
Hop Out
Nigga Said Fuck School, Then I Went and Dropped Out
Nigga, Ay Pull Up Hop Out Ay
They Know What Im Doing (What Are You Doing)
Doin What Im Doin (What)
Pull Up Hop Out Wait
They Know What Im Doing
Pull Up Hop Out
Pull Up Hop Out
Yea Yea

Bitch I Wasn’t Trapping Cause Its Cool
Lil Nigga I Was Trapping Cause I Had To
(Trapping Trapping)
Changed Schools Trapping Out The Bathroom
I Was in School I Was Trapping Out The Classroom Uh
Imma BK No Fast Food
I was in BK Selling All The Fast Food
(Trapping)
Uh Yea, Nigga Try To Diss Me? Shot that Shit Ay
Guns They Shot that Shit Ay
I was Fucking RNB Seems like God Damn
You See How I Pop That Bitch

Everything Changes
Nigga My Life Is Amazing
Yea I Got Money Its Raining
Im Only Counting Them Franklins
Nigga Im Banking Im Banking
I Call Chase Up And We Chase It
This Is My Life You Can’t Face It
I Used To Trap Out The Basement
(Im Trapping)
Wait, Pull Up Hop Out
Nigga Said Fuck School, Then I Went and Dropped Out
Ay Wait, Pull Up Hop Out, Yea I Got Good Weed
Make a Nigga Knockout
Pull up Hop Out
Pull Up Hop Out
Ay, Pull Up Pull Up
Hop Out
Nigga Said Fuck School, Then I Went and Dropped Out
Nigga, Ay Pull Up Hop Out Wait
They Know What Im Doing (What Are You Doing)
Doin What Im Doin (What)
Pull Up Hop Out Wait
They Know What Im Doing
Pull Up Hop Out
Pull Up Hop Out
Yea

Billy dat
We’re on our own trip, Bengis at
Gansta party, that’s a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red Stuy is where we really at
Billy up, Billy dat
Tell em pop out where it’s litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
We’re on our own trip, Bengis at
Gansta party, that’s a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red Stuy is where we really at
Billy up nigga, Billy dat Yo, Trey Way
Replay that boy
[Chorus: Seqo Billy]
Tell em pop out where it’s litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
We’re on our own trip, Bengis at
Gansta party, that’s a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red Stuy is where we really at
[Verse 1: Seqo Billy]
Billy up nigga, gimmie dat
Walk up in the spot like gimmie dat
Shit match, penny pack
All in designer, don’t skip a rack
Fit the scrap
Red chucks low cut, laces on the floor, I’m really 9 Tre
B hop all over nigga face if disrespect a case
Always red flag when I Billy Bop
Paint the town red, make the bitty hot
To City Grove
Triple my
Chuck it up, Soo Woo
Sound like a moose
Pockets triple fat, like a goose bubble
Goons touch you
And my apes gettin’ filthy
Shoutout to blaze
Roll around me no achilles
We don’t ever need no safety
Keep on shootin’ till his face bleeds
Nigga I put that on Stacey
All of my niggas I be with is Milly, they hold their own weight
We don’t bend, we don’t fold, we don’t break
I came to Cali to get Big Boy
I ain’t smoking no shake
Left shorty in Air BnB with all in her face

[Hook: Seqo Billy]
Tell em pop out where it’s litty at
Really homie?

[JT the Bigga Figga]
Man I devour emcees, spittin verses over trees
Have a motherfucker lookin for me overseas
Turnin G’s to millions, the millions into billions
Cuz I’m tryna make this shit happen for my children
The twins, got me on the hustle after ends
All in the wind and keep far from the pen
Here we go again (go again) the Hen’ got a nigga tilted
Bent like L-Bone so the competition quilted
I spilt it, worldwide to all the newses
Fuckin with this, ya loose it – get a verbal bruisin
You know pursuin the paper, treat my destiny
So if ya next to me ya better be about it
To put yourself in jepordy cuz shit done got crowded
I can’t allow it, mob shit bitch can’t live without it
Somehow found it unbelievable to be unbeatable
In my eyes, facin competition we unseeable
I’m finna see a bid so please
Man we can see the final finishes
My team; a lot like acid, leavin shit sizzlin
Rockin straight jean suits and Timberlands
With a hollow for you, penalty for disrespectin
Even then get a testin, my westcoast connection
We rippin fleshes, tearin intestines out of chestes
Bitch! [Hook] – 2X
We live the life of thugs; slangin drugs and duckin slugs
On the block collectin knots – it ain’t no love
We tryna flip somethin; like a drop Benz, sittin on dubs
Ridin low, flippin on bitches, blowin on bud (bitch!) bitch.. (bitch) ya know
[Hook] – 2X
We live the life of thugs; slangin drugs and duckin slugs
On the block collectin knots – it ain’t no love
We tryna flip somethin; like a drop Benz, sittin on dubs
Ridin low, flippin on bitches, blowin on bud
[The Commisiona]
Yeah
I just got off the private plane, doin a show with the Big and Tel
Tired as hell, we happy to be back in Pimp City
Thinkin about the night before at the show
We had the whole party Get Low on the flo’
Happy to ball, ghetto stars, the other side of the globe
Gettin jiggy, makin the crowd astonished the way we minglin
Got it locked now, keepin it locked down
Niggas lookin at us like we some suckas from outta town
I didn’t trip though, till I seen one of them niggas
Slip this other nigga a pistol
I called my kin, told them to bring the bulletproof camel
With the black revolver – they lookin at us like we shystie
Outta towners glass ballers, and I guess some of these niggas flawless
He said, "No problem, I’ll be there in less than five whole minutes"
Time is timid, so bring the bulletproof vest too
After I got off the stage, niggas were scarin hoes with a penis
Nigga believe this, I ain’t lyin, man that’s it we film it
[Hook] – 2X
We live the life of thugs; slangin drugs and duckin slugs
On the block collectin knots – it ain’t no love
We tryna flip somethin; like a drop Benz, sittin on dubs
Ridin low, flippin on bitches, blowin on bud
[Guce]
Slidin in my two-thousand Caddy
Sweepin up the change from the block
When the Glock shot, it’s all day everyday – we bang
E-B-K, get yo’ wig pushed from the cake
We ride southside, westcoast on mind
Kiss the motherfuckin fo’ five
Hit him up Mobbalotti, runnin from the one time
Get Paid Mafia, shinin like diamonds
The Cardier make a hoe stare
Dick bustin through yo’ pussy hair
Ghetto celebrity, thuggin till the death of me
Drinkin bullies with the gang, westcoast connect mayne
Blow a tree to maintain, do assault for petty change
Money over bitches, ridin on dubs, these bitches
From Highgrove to hittin switches
Get Paid, all about the cheddar, square-ass nigga
Hatin on a playa – the mob gon’ getcha
Split ya, rippin yo’ pockets on the regular
I’m that nigga that you scared of!

[Hook]
She is my rock
Bust at the op
Hold down the spot
Beast with the box
Shawty be wet
Dope in the pot
Beat down the block
The best the I got
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock
Bust at the op
Hold down the spot
Beast with the box
Shawty be wet
Dope in the pot
Beat down the block
The best the I got
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
[Verse 1]
Shawty was there fore I had them bands
She a lil rider just like her friend
Her and her mama, cool as a fan
I love a woman, who love her man
What can I say she realer than most
When things get ugly, she don’t get ghost
Ship was sunking she stayed on the boat
I call her bae but to me she the goat

[Hook]
She is my rock
Bust at the op
Hold down the spot
Beast with the box
Shawty be wet
Dope in the pot
Beat down the block
The best the I got
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock
Bust at the op
Hold down the spot
Beast with the box
Shawty be wet
Dope in the pot
Beat down the block
The best the I got
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
[Verse 2]
She my lil rock, whats mine is hers
Like shawty told me whats mine is hers
She more than a hundred, that ain’t even a word
Things go left, I hit her first
Things go right, I spoil her first
I give her the world that’s what she deserve
She my lil rock, she ain’t a bird
My numero uno, she can come first

[Hook]
She is my rock
Bust at the op
Hold down the spot
Beast with the box
Shawty be wet
Dope in the pot
Beat down the block
The best the I got
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock
Bust at the op
Hold down the spot
Beast with the box
Shawty be wet
Dope in the pot
Beat down the block
The best the I got
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
[Verse 3]
She know how to grind, she hustle like me
Finesse for the check she get it from me
She don’t stay stagnant she chasing her dreams
When I need a shoulder, that’s where I lean
She cute in a dress, she cute in some jeans
She ain’t a member, she is the team
When I’m on the go, she know where I be
She is my rock, she is my queen

[Hook]
She is my rock
Bust at the op
Hold down the spot
Beast with the box
Shawty be wet
Dope in the pot
Beat down the block
The best the I got
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock
She is my rock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock, ock

Yeah the kids are alright
We all, we all, we alright
The kids are alright
We all, we alright! [Verse 1]
We don’t really care about the trends you like to follow
You know what they say, they here today and gone tomorrow
Oooh
Oooh
[Verse 2]
If I’m in the mood I get as ratchet as I wanna
Turn around and show you, I could bless you with some culture
Oooh
Oooh
[Pre-Chorus]
Workin’ ain’t no nine to five
California that’s a vibe
Brings us always down to ride
You know, you know that’s the life
We just wanna have some fun
It’s some love for everyone
Pass it ’round when you get done
That’s the move yeah that’s the one
[Chorus]
We all, we all, we alright
The kids are alright
We all, we alright
Yeah the kids are alright
We all, we all, we alright
The kids are alright
We all, we alright
Yeah, the kids are-

[Verse 3]
Everything is new cause we about that innovation
Call it how we see it we a genius generation
Oooh
Oooh
[Pre-Chorus]
Workin’ ain’t no nine to five! Yeah the kids are-
[Outro]
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Hoh!)
The kids are alright
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah (Hoh!)
Yeah the kids are alright (whoo!)
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Hoh!)
The kids are alright
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah the kids are alright California that’s a vibe
We down to ride
You know, you know that’s the life
We wanna have some fun
It’s some love for everyone
Pass it ’round when you get done
That’s the move yeah that’s the one (the one)
[Chorus]
We all, we all, we alright
The kids are alright
We all, we alright
Yeah the kids are alright
We all, we all, we alright
The kids are alright
We all, we alright
Yeah the kids are-

[Bridge]
Do it while you young
Don’t let them tell you none
Don’t let them get you strung
Ooh let me put you on
Don’t listen to them lies
Stop following the hype
Better meditate, get (?) state
Better go and get your life
[Chorus]
We all, we all, we alright
The kids are alright
We all, we alright!

Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Girl we got it goin’ on
Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Girl we got it goin’ on
Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
[Chorus: Bruno Mars]
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it

[Bridge: Bruno Mars & Cardi B]
Fellas grab your ladies if your lady fine
Tell her she the one, she the one for life
Ladies grab your fellas and let’s do this right
If you’re on one like me in mind
Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ay? There’s a reason why they watch all night long
Yeah, I know we’ll turn heads forever
So tonight I’m gonna show you off
[Pre-Chorus: Bruno Mars]
When I’m walkin’ with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that’s what you do
No my baby don’t play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That’s right

[Chorus: Bruno Mars]
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
[Verse 3: Bruno Mars]
Now slow it down for me baby
‘Cause I love the way it feels when we grind
Yeah, our connection’s so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight
[Pre-Chorus: Bruno Mars]
When I’m walkin’ with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that’s what you do
No my baby don’t play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That’s right

[Chorus: Bruno Mars]
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
[Bridge: Bruno Mars & Cardi B]
Fellas grab your ladies if your lady fine
Tell her she the one, she the one for life
Ladies grab your fellas and let’s do this right
If you’re on one like me in mind
Yeah we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ay? [Verse 1: Cardi B]
Drop top Porsche, Rollie on my wrist
Diamonds up and down my chain
Cardi B, straight stuntin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me)
It’s my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook
My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked
I went from dollar bills, now we poppin’ rubber bands
Bruno sang to me while I do my money dance like
Aye, flexin’ on the gram like (aye!)
Hit the Lil Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay)
Oh, yeah we drippin’ in finesse, getting paid (ow!)
[Verse 2: Bruno Mars]
Ooh, don’t we look good together?

The talks about her pregnancy are bogus and our source assured us that Nicki Minaj is not pregnant, not for Nas and not for anyone. This is not the first time that gossip sites like MTO have reported that Minaj is pregnant and then it turns out that she is really not pregnant, so until she makes and announcement or we see a baby bump then take those reports with half a grain of salt. Related Posts

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The pair were again spotted together at Nas and Swizz Beatz birthday party in September last year. Nicki Minaj and the rap legend have been dating for a few months now, but they are not starting out the new year together. She also regularly gushes over him on her Instagram account like posting this photo of him back in November. They both live in different cities on the opposite side of the country and that also played a role in their relationship demise. We’re told that Nicki and Alicia Keys organized the event in New York.

He   has appeared in movies such as 8 Mile (2002) and Funny People (2009). special announce day pricing available today only until 11:59 pm est. Eminem is not only a rapper and a producer, but has also made his landmark in acting. The   Music Fest is a   three   day event   that kicks off on June 1st at the   Randall’s Island Park, New York. “Revival” is the rapper’s ninth album since his offset in 1990’s. The lyrical rapper is one of the best selling artist in the 21st century. In 1996 the rapper released his first album “infinite”, his best seller is the “Marshall Mathers LP”, which sold 1.76 million copies in its first week of distribution, breaking records for the fastest-selling hip hop album of all-time. Related Posts

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Eminem Revival Album Leaked and Twitter Has Mixed Reaction tickets on sale now! Gong Marley, Khalid, Lil Uzi Vert, Dram, NERD and 6lack. The annual show is promoted by Live Nation through a partnership with Insomniac. Eminem announced   on Wednesday   that he will co-headline the upcoming   Governors Ball Music Festival. https://t.co/rFKRXlBci6? The festival features more that 50 performers including Damian Jr. pic.twitter.com/VYHTYT9Q8r
— The Governors Ball (@GovBallNYC) January 3, 2018

“Revival” includes collaborators such as Beyoncé, Phresher, Ed Sheran, Alicia Keys, Pink and Ambassador amongst more. This will be Eminem’s first major concert since releasing his album “Revival”. The event emerged 8 years ago with the aim of being one of the most diverse music festival of the year.

Reggae/dancehall fans have been crying for their freedom, but will their cries be heard this year? His success from behind bars even promoted him to make a bold statement that dancehall is in jail. Could 2018 be the year that both Vybz Kartel and Buju Banton gets released from prison? One of his protege, Shawn Storm, was also convicted of the same murder and both men and their two co-accused are currently serving life for the murder. The Grammy-winning reggae singer was convicted on three counts of drug trafficking charges in Miami in 2011, the same year that the dancehall superstar was arrested and slapped with two separate murder charges. Unlike Vybz Kartel, Buju Banton has already served his full sentence and has exhausted all of his legal options after losing several appeals. On the other hand, Vybz Kartel appeal trial is set for July of this year and his legal team is pulling all the stops for a breakthrough in the controversial murder case. Banton, born Mark Myrie, was sentenced to ten years in a federal prison for the crime as he bemoaned his innocence. This will be the last chance that they have to prove his innocence. The following year he wasn’t so lucky and was convicted of the murder of Clive “Lizard” Williams, a man whom authorities say was a member of Kartel’s inner circle of friends. Kartel’s only hope now is a successful appeal that would set he and his co-accused free. Buju Banton has not released any new music since his incarceration as ordered by the judge during his sentencing, but Vybz Kartel has released a ton of new music and has dominated dancehall since his arrest in 2011. We know for sure that at least one of the two Jamaican music icons will be released this year. Buju Banton release date is set for November this year after getting a few months reprieve in his 10-year sentence. RELATED: Sean Paul Visits Buju Banton In Prison Says Greatness Is Coming
Kartel, whose government name is Adidja Palmer, was acquitted of the murder of Barrington “Bossie” Burton in 2013 after the prosecution failed to prove his guilt. “Getting the green light for an appeal doesn’t mean that they automatically have the upper hand, they still have a case to prove and this time it’s not a jury that they will have to convince, but seasoned judges who know the law inside-out, so it is a much more difficult case,” sources said. “And although the fact remains that if I die tomorrow, dancehall will continue, it’s also a fact that the next artiste to bring the energy, panache, and ‘vybz’ to dancehall, isn’t here yet.”
Legal sources told us that Vybz Kartel appeal will be a hard-fought battle for the defense despite the numerous issues with the original case. “Dancehall is in jail,” he said. Related Posts

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The promoters of GT Taylor Christmas Extravaganza is threatening to sue Masicka and Tommy Lee Sparta for a now show at the event last month. Tommy Lee Sparta and Masicka are two of the top artists currently in dancehall and both deejays had a big year last year. Both artists were billed as headlining acts but never showed up for the performance, in fact, Tommy Lee entered the venue after the show ended at 7 AM in the morning. Tommy Lee Sparta has since issued an apology in a video uploaded to his social media page, but so far nothing from Masicka nor his management. If they fail to do so, we will not hesitate to pursue recourse through the courts,” GT Taylor said. Elizabeth which is hours away from Portland. Masicka did not show up any at all and now GT Taylor is threatening to sue to restore his reputation. Both artists were reported performing at another event in Portland on the same night. Extravaganza was held in St. Related Posts

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