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Study: US adults who mostly rely on social media for news are less informed, exposed to more conspiracies

A new report from Pew Research makes an attempt to better understand U.S. adults who get their news largely from social media platforms, and compare their understanding of current events and political knowledge to those who use other sources, like TV, radio and news publications. The top-level finding, according to Pew, is that social media […]

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Amazon reportedly in talks to buy a 9.9% stake in India’s Reliance Retail

Amazon may join its global rivals Google and Facebook in backing one of Indian billionaire Mukesh Ambani’s ventures. The American e-commerce giant is in preliminary talks to acquire a 9.9% stake in Reliance Retail, local TV news channel ET Now reported Thursday afternoon, citing unnamed sources. Reliance Retail, founded in 2006, is the largest retail […]

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With stadiums closed, TV networks turn to live esports broadcasts

Two years from now, people will look back at 2020’s COVID-19 lockdown as a pivot point in esports’ development.

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Dynamite Dylan – You (feat. Post Malone)

[Intro: Post Malone]
Might be talkin’ to you

[Verse 1: Dynamite Dylan]
The sun comes out when you smile
See stars in your eyes at night
Never thought holdin’ your hand
Could make everythin’ alright

[Refrain: Dynamite Dylan]
Now you stay on my mind
Message me all the time
Used to watch TV all alone
Now I don’t mind you by my side

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
If it started with a moment, turned into a feelin’
A feelin’ that nobody can explain
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you

[Chorus: Post Malone]
‘Cause when you come around
Always feel them butterflies
Something that nobody can explain
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you
Yeah, might be talkin’ to you
Yeah, might be talkin’ to you

[Verse 2: Dynamite Dylan]
Your heart keeps me on a beat
The secrets that you tell me, I’ll keep
Your energy is motivatin’
Always keep me on my feet

[Refrain: Dynamite Dylan]
Now you stay on my mind
Message me all the time
Used to watch TV all alone
Now I don’t mind you by my side

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
If it started with a moment, turned into a feelin’
A feelin’ that nobody can explain
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you

[Chorus: Post Malone]
‘Cause when you come around
Always feel them butterflies
Something that nobody can explain
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you
Yeah, might be talkin’ to you

[Bridge: Dynamite Dylan]
Never thought I could feel like this
It’s a feelin’ that I can’t resist
Just wanna be with you, it’s like nothin’ else matters
And I hope that you feel the same too

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
If it started with a moment, turned into a feelin’
A feelin’ that nobody can explain
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you

[Chorus: Post Malone]
‘Cause when you come around
Always feel them butterflies
Something that nobody can explain
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you
Might be talkin’ to you
Yeah, might be talkin’ to you

[Outro: Post Malone]
Might be talkin’ to you

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ROZES – Where Would We Be lyrics

[Verse 1: ROZES]
Been a minute since high school
And I still could’ve miss you (aah)
Is it weird that I do? I do
Are you still in your basement (aah)
Smoking weed with the same friends? (Aah)
Just living for the weekend like we used to

[Pre-Chorus: ROZES]
There I lay, mattress on the floor
Wasting time, Nintendo 64
Shouldn’t think about it anymore, anymore

[Chorus: ROZES]
Where would we be?
If we were still passed out on your sofa watching TV
And it was still my head on your shoulder
Where would we be if it’d been another lifetime?
I didn’t move to California for the love life
I wouldn’t have to wonder what it would’ve been like
If we’d only f*cking got it right the first time

[Post-Chorus: ROZES]
Where would we be?
Where would we be?

[Verse 2: ROZES]
And I know I shouldn’t reminisce
I’ve been drinking and I miss my accomplish I never see
Different time zones, different cities
But I bet you still

[Pre-Chorus: ROZES]
There I lay, mattress on the floor
Wasting time, Nintendo 64
Shouldn’t think about it anymore, anymore

[Chorus: ROZES]
Where would we be?
If we were still passed out on your sofa watching TV
And it was still my head on your shoulder
Where would we be if it’d been another lifetime?
I didn’t move to California for the love life
I wouldn’t have to wonder what it would’ve been like
If we’d only f*cking got it right the first time

[Post-Chorus: ROZES]
Where would we be?
Where would we be?

[Bridge: ROZES]
If we never went home
Stayed out still stoned
Wish I never wrote
We’d still be close
But it’s not how it goes
Same song gets old
(When you’re living for the)
When you’re living for the weekend
(Living for the weekend)
Just living for the weekend

[Chorus: ROZES]
Where would we be?
If we were still passed out on your sofa watching TV
And it was still my head on your shoulder
Where would we be if it’d been another lifetime?
I didn’t move to California for the love life
I wouldn’t have to wonder what it would’ve been like
If we’d only f*cking got it right the first time

[Post-Chorus: ROZES]
Where would we be?
Where would we be?
Where would we be?

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Dj Maphorisa Gets Dragged Over Fluency In English

Dj Maphorisa has been getting a lot of tweets from fans over their fluency in English. Some fans were dissing Maphorisa whilst some of them defended him.

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“How abt going back to school and finish ur grade 8,” tweeted one fan replying to Maphorisa’s tweet about his dreams. Another fan went on to tweet that “English grammy award goes to….LawdPorry????are u serious ryt now”. The fans that defended him called him an international artist to back how much the language does not matter.

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Maphorisa was unfazed by the comments and actually joked about it. “So u have masters I guess ? English is not School u haven’t seen the world Bro u watch too much TV n Americans dats ur problem. ain’t mad all love still enjoy ur Valentines,” tweeted Dj Maphorisa.

But Porry what is you tryna say dawg pic.twitter.com/Bckwf7ucVt

— Phanda1.0 28feb (@JuniorBosman) February 14, 2018

how abt getting🙅going back to school and finish ur grade 8

— man’s not jakop zuma (@muzi_mzee) February 14, 2018

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Leslie Jones Has Already Won Gold With Her 2018 Winter Olympics Commentary

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Live from New York, it’s Saturday night live-tweeting the Olympics!

The only thing better than sitting back and watching the 2018 Olympics in Pyeongchang, South Korea is watching Leslie Jones watch the Olympics, which is just what the funny lady is doing this fine Saturday night.

If you look at her beloved social media account, the Saturday Night Live star has been glued to her TV (and Twitter) in Manhattan during the first day of the 2018 Winter Olympics Games and we’ve been glued to her Twitter feed with bated breath.

On Saturday night, Jones, who basically took home the gold for being the best fan at the 2016 Games, dove into her tweet-a-ton in which she filmed herself talking to the television during the night of ice skating competition, which features the team competition short dance, ladies’ short program and pairs’ free skate.

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From her excitement over the outfits, her wonder at the artistry and her amazement at the music, let’s take a jaunt through Leslie’s icey adventure…

Getting amped for the skating, Leslie first tweeted, “This is gonna a good night!! @Olympics.”

Leslie can be heard saying, “I see somebody talked to somebody about them outfits because dude got it going on tonight. You see the little glitter line going down the side of the pants? They dope!”

Looks like she wasn’t a fan of every ensemble. Leslie tweeted, “The outfits ok,” in reaction to what 3-time German champions Kavita Lorenz and Joti Polizoakis opted to outfit themselves in on the ice.

But the tweet-happy star changed her tune about the twosome soon and said, “The dude’s back is out! He’s killing the game right now. He’s killing the game! You know how he’s standing. He’s standing how I feel when I get my nails and my feet done and I want to stand outside of Bloomingdale’s and pose.”

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Leslie was feeling the German couple’s music and wrote, “PLEASE I NEED TO KKOW WHAT THIS SONG IS. [sic]”

Watching one impressive couple, she yelled, “How the hell do you do this?!”

Along with the tweet, “The outfits and the music was on point,” Leslie can be heard saying, “Look at the dudes,. the dudes are coming in strong with the outfits. Look at that! That guy’s whole back is out. Wait! Is his back and his stomach out? That’s hot,” she said to the television. “The women got to step it up tonight because the dudes is on ya!”

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In awe of American figure skating duo, Alex Shibutani and Maia Shibutani, a brother and sister team known as the “ShibSibs,” Jones yelled at the TV, “This is definitely not something I could do with my brother! Trust me. It would be the worst routine ever…I would not be able to get along with my brother enough to trust him to do a damn triple axel throw.”

Leslie tweeted another video of once of the dancers and simply wrote, “Seriously, this is incredible!!”

We gotta say, Leslie’s live-tweeting is pretty incredible too!

Keep checking back with the Ghostbusters actress because she’s clearly just warming up!

Tune in to NBC to watch the Winter Olympics.

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Migos – Notice Me (feat. Post Malone)

[Intro]
Good job, First

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna cry, cry, cry on her
Ayy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Can I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?
Fox Five, Five, Five on it
Get live, yeah

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me (ayy)
Birds in the traps singin’ like Jodeci
I tip a bitch just ’cause of my courtesy (tippin’)
Then do a show, pick up my currency (backend)
Versace slippers colored burgundy (‘Sace)
Rappers be talkin’, think they hurtin’ me (uh uh)
I took his ho, make her come work for me (bitch)
Keep the Draco case an emergency (grr, grat)
Ridin’ ’round the city, sippin’ a tea, packin’ the heat, niggas that lookin’ for me (lookin’ for)
Comin’ up watchin’ them niggas on TV like they were what I wanted to be (wanted to)
Now I’m the one, gettin’ paid for it, thank God, it’s a blessin’ to see (naw, for real)
Doin’ shows, I’m on stage for it, Saint Laurent on my feet

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna cry, cry, cry on her
Ayy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Can I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?
Fox Five, Five, Five on it
Get live, yeah

[Verse 2: Offset]
I told that bitch to drop a four for me (drop a four)
Drop my top, now I’m exposin’ me (skrrt, skrrt)
A lot of these rappers gettin’ old to me (they kinda old)
Extortion publishin’, you owe it to me (you know you owe)
I’m droppin’ the top and showin’ the titties (drop top)
Run to the money, we tryna get fitted (run to the money)
I clear my mind and I had a vision (I had a vision)
And then I arrive with twenty-five bitches (then they arrive)
We sell out the whole facility
Not likin’ your vibe, your energy (vibe)
I came from the pot with Kimberly (pot)
She sniffin’ the lines, assembly (lines)
We had a good time in Italy (time)
Yo, these niggas be lyin’ about loyalty (lyin’)
Get on my knees, prayin’ to God to cover me

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna cry, cry, cry on her
Ayy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Can I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?
Fox Five, Five, Five on it
Get live, yeah

[Outro: Quavo]
Nawfside, yeah
Can we ride, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Justin Timberlake – Pepsi Super Bowl LII Halftime Show (Live)

[Filthy]
If you know what’s good
If you know what’s good
Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
I said, put your filthy hands all over me
And no, this ain’t the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin’ up a mean servin’
No question, I want it
Fire up, everybody smokin’
Your friends, my friends
And they ain’t leavin’ till six in the morning (six in the morning)
Caught a chill, baby, you the coldest
Go far, put ’em on notice
If you know what I want, then yeah
Baby, don’t you mind if I do, yeah
Exactly what you like times two, yeah
Got me singin’, "ooh, ooh"
So baby, don’t you mind if I do

[Rock Your Body]
Got time, but I don’t mind
Just wanna rock you, girl
I’ll have whatever you have
Come on let’s give it a whirl
See, I’ve been watchin’ you
And I like the way you move
So go ‘head, girl, just do it
That ass shakin’ thing you do
So you grab your girls and you grab a couple more
And you all could meet me in the middle of the floor
Said the air is thick, it’s smellin’ right
So you pass to the left, then you sail to the right
Don’t be so quick to walk away (Dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay (Dance with me)
You don’t have to admit you wanna play (Dance with me)
Just let me rock you till the break of day (Dance with me)

[Senorita]
Ladies and gentlemen
It’s my pleasure to introduce to you
He’s a friend of mine
"It feels like something’s heating up, can I leave with you?"
"I don’t know but I’m thinking bout, really leaving with you"
"It feels like something’s heating up, can I leave with you?"
"I don’t know but I’m thinking bout, really leaving with you"

[Sexyback]
I’m bringing sexy back
Them other boys don’t know how to act
I think it’s special, what’s behind your back?
So turn around and I’ll pick up the slack
Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I’m your slave
I’ll let you whip me if I misbehave
It’s just that no one makes me feel this way
Come here girl
Go ahead, be gone with it
Come to the back
Go ahead, be gone with it
VIP
Go ahead, be gone with it
Drinks on me
Go ahead, be gone with it
Let me see what you’re twerking with

[My Love]
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain’t gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
(So don’t give away) My love
(So don’t give away) My love
(So don’t give away)
Ain’t another woman that can take your spot, my love
(So don’t give away) My love
(So don’t give away) My love
(So don’t give away)
Ain’t another woman that can take your spot, my love

[Cry Me A River]
You don’t have to say what you did
I already know, I found out from him
Now there’s just no chance for you and me
There’ll never be
And don’t it make you sad about it
Cry me a river (x8)

[Suit and Tie]
And as long as I got my suit and tie
Imma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love

[Until The End Of Time]
I woke up this morning
And heard the TV saying something
About disaster in the world and
It made me wonder where I’m going
There’s so much darkness in the world
But I see beauty left in you, girl
And what you give me let’s me know that I’ll be alright
‘Cause if your love was all I had, in this life
Well, that would be enough until the end of time
So rest your weary heart and relax your mind
‘Cause I’m gonna love you, girl, until the end of time

[Prince – I Would Die 4 U]
I’m not a woman
I’m not a man
I am something that you’ll never understand
I’ll never beat you
I’ll never lie
And if you’re evil I’ll forgive you by and by
You, I would die for you, yeah
Darling if you want me to
You, I would die for you
You’re just a sinner I am told
Be your fire when you’re cold
Make you happy when you’re sad
Make you good when you are bad
I’m not a human
I am a dove
I’m your conscious
I am love
All I really need is to know that
You believe
Yeah, say one more time
You, I would die for you

[Mirrors]
‘Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there’s no place we couldn’t go
Just put your hand on the glass
I’m here tryin’ to pull you through
You just gotta be strong
‘Cause I don’t wanna lose you now
I’m lookin’ right at the other half of me
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Is a space that now you hold
Show me how to fight for now
And I’ll tell you, baby, it was easy
Comin’ back here to you once I figured it out
You were right here all along
It’s like you’re my mirror
My mirror staring back at me
I couldn’t get any bigger
With anyone else beside me
And now it’s clear as this promise
That we’re making
Two reflections into one
‘Cause it’s like you’re my mirror
My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me

[Can’t Stop The Feeling]
I got this feeling inside my bones
It goes electric, wavy when I turn it on
All through my city, all through my home
We’re flying up, no ceiling, when we’re in our zone
I got that sunshine in my pocket
Got that good soul in my feet
I feel that hot blood in my body when it drops
I can’t take my eyes up off it
Moving so phenomenally
Room on lock the way we rock it
So don’t stop
And under the lights when everything goes
Nowhere to hide when I’m getting you close
When we move, well, you already know
So just imagine, just imagine, just imagine
Nothing I can see but you
When you dance, dance, dance
Feeling good, good, creeping up on you
So just dance, dance, dance
Come on
All those things I shouldn’t do
But you dance, dance, dance
And ain’t nobody leaving soon
So keep dancing
Everybody sing
(I can’t stop the feeling)
Got this feeling in my body
(I can’t stop the feeling)
Got this feeling in my body
(I can’t stop the feeling)
Wanna see you move your body
(I can’t stop the feeling)
Got this feeling in my body
Come on

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Migos – Notice Me lyrics

[Intro]
Good job First

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent upon my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I put it slow on me
Saint Laurent upon my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Hulla
I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna grind, grind, grind on her
I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Cannot vibe, vibe, vibe on it
Find five, five, five on it
Get live, yeah

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me (ayy)
Birds in the traps singin’ like Jodeci
I tip a bitch just ’cause of my courtesy (tippin’)
Been through her show, pick up my currency (back it)
Versace slippers colored burgundy (‘Sace!)
Rappers be talkin’, think they hurtin’ me (uh uh)
I took his ho, make her come work for me (bitch!)
Keep the Draco case in emergency (grr, grat)
Ridin’ ’round the city
Sippin’ a tea, packin’ the heat, niggas that lookin’ for me (lookin’ for)
Comin’ up watchin’ them niggas on TV like they were what I wanted to be (wanted to)
Now they wanna get paid for it, they got us a blessing to see (naw, for real)
Don’t charge ’em on stage for it, Saint Laurent on my feet

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent upon my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I put it slow in me
Saint Laurent upon my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Hulla
I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna grind, grind, grind on her
I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Cannot vibe, vibe, vibe on it
Find five, five, five on it
Get live, yeah

[Verse 2: Offset]
I told that bitch to drop a four for me (drop a four)
Drop my top, now I’m exposing me (skrt, skrt)
A lot of these rappers getting old to me (they kinda old)
Extortion publishing, you owe it to me (you know you owe)
I’m droppin’ the top and showin’ the titties (drop top)
Bunch of the money, we tryna get fitted (went to the mind)
I clear my mind and I had a vision (I had a vision)
And then I arrive with twenty-five bitches (then they arrive)
We sell out the whole facility
Not likin’ your vibe, your energy (vibe)
I came from the pot with Kimberly (pot)
She sniffin’ the lines, assembly (lines)
We had a good time in Italy (time)
Yo, these niggas be lyin’ about loyalty (lyin’)
Get on my knees, prayin’ to God to cover me

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent upon my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I put it slow in me
Saint Laurent upon my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Hulla
I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna grind, grind, grind on her
I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Cannot vibe, vibe, vibe on it
Find five, five, five on it
Get live, yeah

[Outro: Quavo]
Nawfside, yeah
Can we ride, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Nicki Minaj Decline Safaree Samuels Reunion Calls Him Ungrateful [Exclusive]

Nicki Minaj maybe single again but that doesn’t mean she is ready to hook up back with her ex Safaree Samuels.

The Love and Hip Hop star has been shooting his shots lately in an attempt to get her back or perhaps he just wants to get her attention. Last week he publicly told his fans during a performance that he misses her. Given their twelve years of history, you would think that it would be much easier for them to rekindle their old flame, but it’s quite the opposite. We’re told Nicki sees him as an ungrateful human being whom she wants to stay as far away from as possible.

Sources close to the Trinidadian rapper told DancehallHipHop that there is a lot of bitterness between the two, particularly on Nicki Minaj part. She felt like he never gave her a chance to make things right when he abruptly got up and walk out leave her. She also felt like his actions since their breakup such as his lawsuit against her and working with her enemies pretty much killed all hopes of any reunion. “The lawsuit was the ultimate betrayal in her eyes because he wasn’t just a lawsuit to her, it was also like a shakedown and then on top of that he tried to cast a cloud over her career about writing her lyrics,” sources said. “All those interviews he did talking bad about her and now he expects her to just forget about them and welcome him back. It’s like now he missing that old lifestyle of the private jets, jewelry, and fast cars.”

Although Nicki felt like Safaree betrayed her post their breakup, she isn’t at all innocent in that department because who can forget all those times she and Meek Mill taunt Safaree on Twitter. She even did a full album about their breakup. They both went on and dated other people, although SB dated a bunch of women since then. For her part, Nicki hooked up with Meek Mill right after her relationship with Samuels ended, in fact, SB publicly says Meek was the main reason their relationship ended because he rated him out about cheating on her. Samuels maybe right, they are both been unlucky in love. Even Maury Povich thinks that they should get back together or at least give it another shot.

“It’s not even about how many women he dated since then, they weren’t together so she doesn’t care about that, it’s much more about how messy he was with all the interviews and lawsuit crap,” our source revealed. Of all the things happening behind the scenes between Nicki Minaj and Safaree, one thing for sure did take place, he did reaches out to her recently and got rejected. “Well he knows her better than most people, she is a firecracker so he can’t be all that surprised if she rejected him in a very cringe-worthy way, I still laugh about it,” our insider said. “Yes he did reach out and I don’t think he will stop because he told their mutual friends that he wants her back. Whether or not she will take him back, I doubt it, but you just never know.”

Earlier this month, we reported that Nicki Minaj and Nas mutually ended their relationship and Safaree was right there reminding her that they have both been unlucky with love since their split. While he didn’t explicitly expresses his wish to rekindle their relationship, his gesture made it pretty clear he was on a mission.

“No they aren’t together and was never really seriously together, to begin with, the media just overblown things as usual,” sources said. “Living on different coasts hundreds of miles apart made it impossible to sustain a relationship and they are both very busy individuals.”

There are some other stuffs that may complicate things for him. Safaree is still cast on Love and Hip Hop and a few other reality TV shows. How would that play out with Nicki Minaj status as the biggest female rapper on the planet? You can already picture the headlines, “Nicki Minaj dating a reality TV star.” The only difference it would make in this case is that they have 12 years of history together.

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Pouya – Handshakes Lyrics

[Hook]
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes

[Verse 1]
I pour water on the roots of every rapper that I touch
Pay yo homage when you see me sacrifice yo womans guts
As a retainer to yo life
Baby don’t wanna get involved with a man like me
I got some issues I can’t be yo Mr. Right
I pave my own lanes
I surf my own waves
I did it my own way
For that peso
I stack my queso
From the getgo
I was glowing
And flowin’ sicker
Then most of these rappers
Now they linger
Around my finger watch out for my trigger
I can’t rock with you bitch
You wanna be famous
Poppin pussy for me lookin’ oh so shameless see me on the TV yellin’ out explicit language
Fuck the population this degenerate generation

[Hook]
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes

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Jay Critch – Bands Lyrics

[Intro: Rich The Kid]
La Música de Harry Fraud
You know how the fuck we comin’, nigga
Broke-ass nigga
Broke-ass, bitch-ass boy

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I might put a bitty out (skrrt)
I came up and I got rich, it ain’t no hand out (rich)
I’ma blocka, she a bird (brrr)
Whole team rich forever, it’s my word (huh?)
Ask me how we made it, it was destiny (it was what?)
Same boujee bitches callin’, now they stalkin’ me (bitch)
All I know, I gotta flex up (flex)
Drop a bag (bag)
Ice my neck up (ice)
Ooh, put ’em [?]
She too extra (extra)
Don’t do lectures (no)
Want Saleesha or Alexa (or what?)
Rich Forever, bitch, we got no extras (no bitch, huh?)
Bitch, I been ballin’ on reefer (on reefer)
Fuck her one time, then she need me (she need me)
My diamonds, they clear as the TV (whoa)
My water on my wrist is on Figi
Money too tall, they growin’ up (growin’ up)
My plug on Molly, do dohnuts (skrrt)
He tol’ me my pockets’ll swole up (whoa)
You gettin’ to close, bitch, hol’ up

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Watch (watch)
Whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Cut the check and bought a Rollie
He can dance on (whoa, ice)
Then she cookin’ breakfast naked (naked)
Broke-ass niggas say we wouldn’t make it (rich)

[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
Them niggas fake it ’til they make it (hey)
They be too [?] to the basement
Gotta show out, trap a bag of the aces
Diamonds froze now, yeah my chain different races
I’m spend me a check and replace it
I just hit it, it’s never relations (relations)
We the killers like Freddy and Jason (Freddy and Jason)
How I ran up them racks is amazing (amazing)
Oh, you flexin’ with packs?
We gon’ take it (take it)
Me and my niggas came out the basement (basement)
We ain’t trappin’
Make sure they can’t trace it (hey)
I’ma jump in the coupe and I race it (skrrt)
I’ma fuck on your boo and erase it
All these broke niggas is talkin’, can’t take it (take it)
We gon’ put up those shots, it’s the Matrix (bow)
Put a fave in the clutch like [?]

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Watch (watch)
Whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Cut the check and bought a Rollie
He can dance on (whoa, ice)
Then she cookin’ breakfast naked (naked)
Broke-ass niggas say we wouldn’t make it

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50 Cent Launching Own Champagne and Working On New Album

50 Cent is planning to expand his liquor business and working on a new album.

The hip hop mogul has his footprints dotted across the entertainment business from music to movies and TV and even his own brand of vodka. Now 50 Cent is looking to expand his empire into the Champagne business. Perhaps it will be called Effen champagne. The rap titan is currently promoting his new movie “Den Of Thieves” starring himself, Gerard Butler, and O’Shea Jackson Jr.

50 Cent sat down for an interview with The New York Times where he revealed his plans to launch his new beverage and laying down some new tracks for his sixth album. “I also go over my projects,” he said, “I’m launching a Champagne next year because it’s my favorite drink. And I go over my scripts. I’m there for a few hours, usually alone, and since it’s Sunday, it’s quiet, and I can get a lot of work done.”

The G-Unit rapper says he spend his Sundays recording his new album and sometimes he would spend hours in the studio just vibing new songs with his producers. “On most Sundays, I go into the studio to record my music and meet my producers there,” he said. “There are no windows so it’s very easy to lose track of time. I could be there six hours and not even feel it. Right now I’m in the middle of recording my sixth album, but it’s as thrilling as my first.”

Last year summer, rumors surfaced that 50 Cent sold his stake in Effen vodka for $60 million, although he never confirmed the deal. In 2007 he also sold his shares in Vitamin Water for a reported $200 million. The hip hop mogul currently has one of the most successful shows on TV, Power. He also announced last year that he is currently developing three more shows for STARZ after reaching a new deal with the network.

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Carrie Underwood – The Champion (feat. Ludacris) (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1: Carrie Underwood]
I’ll be the last one standing
Two hands in the air, I’m a champion
You’ll be looking up at me when it’s over
I live for the battle, I’m a soldier, yeah
I’m a fighter like Rocky
Put your flag on your back like Ali
Yeah, I’m the greatest I’m stronger
Paid my dues, can’t lose, I’m own ya, ay

[Pre-Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I’ve been working my whole life
And now it’s do or die

[Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I am invincible, unbreakable
Unstoppable, unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion, you’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now, I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Verse 2: Carrie Underwood]
When they write my story
They gonna say that I did it for the glory
But don’t think that I did it for the fame, yeah
I did it for the love of the game, yeah
And this is my chance I’m taking
All them old records, I’m breaking
All you people watching on the TV
You go ahead and put your bets on me, ay

[Pre-Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I’ve been waiting my whole life
To see my name in lights

[Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I am invincible, unbreakable
Unstoppable, unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion, you’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now, I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion, oh

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Born champion, Luda
The C is for the courage I possess through the trauma
H is for the hurt, but it’s all for the honor
A is for my attitude working through the patience
Money comes and goes, so the M is for motivation
Gotta stay consistent, the P is for persevere
The I is for integrity, innovative career
The O is optimistic, open and never shut
And the N is necessary ’cause I’m never givin’ up
See, they ask me how I did it, I just did it from the heart
Crushin’ the competition, been doing it from the start
They say that every champion is all about his principles
Carrie

[Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I am invincible, unbreakable
Unstoppable, unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion, you’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now, I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Outro: Ludacris & Carrie Underwood]
I’m the champion, yeah, surpassed all rivals
It’s all about who wants it the most
I am the champion
Fight for what we believe in
That’s what champions are made of
I am the champion (Yeah, champion)

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Carrie Underwood – The Champion (feat. Ludacris)

[Verse 1: Carrie Underwood]
I’ll be the last one standing
Two hands in the air, I’m a champion
You’ll be looking up at me when it’s over
I live for the battle, I’m a soldier, yeah
I’m a fighter like Rocky
Put your flag on your back like Ali
Yeah, I’m the greatest I’m stronger
Paid my dues, can’t lose, I’m own ya, ay

[Pre-Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I’ve been working my whole life
And now it’s do or die

[Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I am invincible, unbreakable
Unstoppable, unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion, you’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now, I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Verse 2: Carrie Underwood]
When they write my story
They gonna say that I did it for the glory
But don’t think that I did it for the fame, yeah
I did it for the love of the game, yeah
And this is my chance I’m taking
All them old records, I’m breaking
All you people watching on the TV
You go ahead and put your bets on me, ay

[Pre-Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I’ve been waiting my whole life
To see my name in lights

[Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I am invincible, unbreakable
Unstoppable, unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion, you’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now, I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion, oh

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Born champion, Luda
The C is for the courage I possess through the trauma
H is for the hurt, but it’s all for the honor
A is for my attitude working through the patience
Money comes and goes, so the M is for motivation
Gotta stay consistent, the P is for persevere
The I is for integrity, innovative career
The O is optimistic, open and never shut
And the N is necessary ’cause I’m never givin’ up
See, they ask me how I did it, I just did it from the heart
Crushin’ the competition, been doing it from the start
They say that every champion is all about his principles
Carrie

[Chorus: Carrie Underwood]
I am invincible, unbreakable
Unstoppable, unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion, you’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now, I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Outro: Ludacris & Carrie Underwood]
I’m the champion, yeah, surpassed all rivals
It’s all about who wants it the most
I am the champion
Fight for what we believe in
That’s what champions are made of
I am the champion (Yeah, champion)

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Carrie Underwood – The Champion lyrics

I’ll be the last one standing
Two hands in the air I’m a champion
You’ll be looking up at me when it’s over
I live for the battle I’m a soldier, yeah

I’m a fighter like Rocky
But your flag on your back like Ali
Yeah, I’m the greatest I’m stronger
Paid my dues, can’t lose, Imma own ya, ayy

I’ve been working my whole life
And now it’s do or die

I am invincible, Unbreakable
Unstoppable, Unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion
You’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now
I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

When they write my story
They gonna say that I did it for the glory
But don’t think that I did it for the fame yeah
I did it for the love of the game yeah
And this is my chance I’m taking
All them old records I’m breaking
All you people watching on the TV
You go ahead and put your bets on me, ayy

I’ve been waiting my whole life
To see my name in lights

I am invincible, Unbreakable
Unstoppable, Unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion
You’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now
I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Ludacris]
Born champion, Luda!
The C is for the courage I possess through the trauma
H is for the hurt but it’s all for the honor
A is for my attitude working through the patience
Money comes and goes so the M is for motivation
Gotta stay consistent the P is for persevere
The I is for integrity, innovative career
The O is for optimistic, open and never shut
The N is necessary cuz I’m never givin’ up
See they ask me how I did it
I just did it from the heart
Crushin the competition been doing it from the start
They say that every champion is all about his principles
Carrie

[Carrie]
I am invincible, Unbreakable
Unstoppable, Unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion
You’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now
I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Ludacris]
I’m the champion, yeah
Surpassed all rivals
It’s all about who wants it the most

[Carrie]
I am the champion

[Ludacris]
Fight for what we believe in
That’s what champions are made of

[Carrie]
I am the champion

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Lloyd Banks – Young and Reckless Lyrics

Day of the reckless, out disrespecting they old head
Clowns’ll fuck up the party, killers to paint the snow red
They zoom in scopes ’cause I done set the bar so high my nose bled
Your favorite rapper I’ll pack as my microphone bed
Lid razor for dreamy eyes
I need my safe my TV size
Tune in, my shit designed for 3D minds
Bitterness stains, never ignore the greasy signs
Almost always a cryptic message in between the lines
It’s obvious, I spot the vibe with eagle eyes
The way niggas is tellin’, you would think it’s street legalized
I always left it all on the record, you hear the needle cry
Lovely reaper, Bugsy Siegel, unfuck through kilo
Don’t be a dick rider, clique hoppin’, shoe shiner
Ass kissin’, mask switcher, momma should’ve tube-tied ya
I’m dropping jewels by ya, skill’ll keep the room liver
Any day you lose your seat, take your shit with a screw-driver
That artist got a co-writer behind that verse you like
Which really means there should be another name on your merchandise
Flew me pounds of granddaddy, I flew up purple twice
Duckin’ from the copycats, monkey mornings, and circus nights
Show respect, ain’t another flow on earth this nice
Mind your fuckin’ manners, misunderstandings ain’t worth your life
I pride myself being driven, feel like I want it more
Chip on my shoulder 3 times, I turned an 8 to 24
Ride through the neighborhood you’ll hear a stomach roar
Where niggas bite the bullet for 6 and then death comes in 4’s
Runnin’ a tally up, you should check out the summer scores
Your stuck on a low stat level, I’m up 100 floors
Multiple kills by the sicko, they’ll lock my pen away
The nigga with the punches and fly kicks ‘n MMA
Money making attitude, my style reflects the avenue
From housing ‘jects to pads and pools
I’m miles away from average moves
Fools out here trickin’ like the professor
My valuables talk to me when I lift them up out the dresser like
“Shit on these niggas, give you my word I’ll protect ya
Failures gon’ shine like the teacher, don’t even deserve the lecture”
Take the illest niggas you’ve heard and throw ’em together
Won’t compare to the thrones here like convertible weather
All them years of work I made, back to choose a victim
Lines like thorns crushing your fade, platinum crucifixion
My dawg one foot in one out, he done got so used to prison
Never home, just visitin’, my platoon is different
Home to many styles, should charge a group commission
Knock out in the boiler room, cook up in the super kitchen

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Hopsin – Simon Says (Freestyle)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, niggas better lay low, I swear this ain’t no game bro
Asking for blessings won’t prevent you from being preyed on
See I ain’t underground or commercial, I’m in the grey zone
I had bars back when Verizon was making payphones
Niggas say that Hop fell off, I’m yelling "How, stupid?"
Y’all ain’t never eating but verbally making bowel movements
Better bow, you in the presence of wild coon shit
Fuck y’all, you gave me the mic knowing I’ll lose it
My style’s too sick, boy I’ve been programmed with pro raps
All these niggas’ tinder as fuck but still no match
I’m a nice guy but when I’m in front of the notepad
It’s fuck it, dawg, off with his head, shit it’ll grow back
How you claim to be ill when your career ain’t never seen a sequel
Niggas ain’t playing you in they Beats Pill
I could touch lives through the speaker, 3D skills
Stop it boy, I’m on a roll like TV film
I remember niggas didn’t fuck with me, dawg
The tables turned, now we’re even, damn, what are the odds?
There must be a God, you fuck with the ugliest broads
Your hands out, it better be for a lovely applause
Otherwise do not bother
Undercover Prodigy, how could I not prosper?
I am the godfather, style’s beyond proper
Fuck you little lame ass wannabe Hop bloggers mooching off Hop’s dollars
You niggas ain’t shit, you wish you were shot callers
So y’all can get fucked like I do at massage parlors
I’m in and out the Matrix, shit I utilize both
The Grim reaper, you and I know
Will you survive? No
Once this whack MCs find out I crucify souls
They’ll be calling the number on Logic’s suicide song

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Maroon 5 – Fortune Teller lyrics

I’m not a fortune teller
I won’t be bringing news
Of what tomorrow brings
I’ll leave that up to you

I’m not a fortune teller
Don’t have crystal ball
I can’t predict the future
Can’t see nothing at all

It doesn’t mean I’m afraid
Of all the things that you say
But I just think we should stay
Stuck in the moment today
And as the seasons roll by
No matter how hard I try
Summer will end and the leaves will turn again

I don’t know why you’re acting like this
I don’t know why you had to do it again
Why’d you have to go and ruin the night
Don’t worry about tomorrows mess

I never know how the future will go
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller
I’ll never change but I want you to stay
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller

I don’t like watching TV
I don’t know what that all means
And your American Dream
Baby it just isn’t me
I know that what I’m saying may not be on your mind
I know the song I’m singing is not your favorite kind

It doesn’t mean I’m afraid of all the things that you say
But I just think we should stay
Stuck in the moment today
And as the seasons roll by
No matter how hard I try
Summer will end and the leaves will turn again

I don’t know why you’re acting like this
I don’t know why you had to do it again
Why’d you have to go and ruin the night
Don’t worry about tomorrow’s mess

I never know how the future will go
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller
I’ll never change but I want you to stay
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller

This feeling keeps growing
These rivers keep flowing
How can I have answers
When you drown me in questions?

I never know how the future will go
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller
I’ll never change but I want you to stay
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller

I never know how the future will go
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller
I’ll never change but I want you to stay
I don’t know what to tell you
I’m not a fortune teller

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JEEZY – American Dream lyrics

[Intro]
(Cryin’, cryin’, cryin’)
Ye what’s up (Ye, what’s up)
Road to America baby
[?] make a dream
Ye, ye, ye, ye
Let’s go

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I just want a bag ol’ of money, when I see my jeweler
Get a hard-on when I’m counting up that mulla
Scarface, picture living life like a king
Everday eating good with my team (the American Dream)
They said I wouldn’t, but I knew that I would make it
Caught my first pie, yeah I knew that I could bake it
Scarface, picture living life like a king
Everday grinding hard with my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
You either good or you great
You either real or you fake
Let’s watch they spitting the real
Because the real ones relate
Ya’ll niggas was raised by some haters
You niggas go head and hate
Four car garage for the Rari, that bitch came with the estate
That’s why the streets get so tricky, glad I ain’t fall for the bait
So focused and I’m determined to see that sh*t in my face
You niggas go head and face it
Lil bitch ain’t sh*t, mami basic
Hit a lick on them bitches and win an iced out braclet
Never let my flaws and my past come get the best of me
Turn into 250 to a half, I got the recipe
First my President was black, now my President is wack
I ain’t never going broke, what’s American in that

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I just want a bag ol’ of money, when I see my jeweler
Get a hard-on when I’m counting up that mulla
Scarface, picture living life like a king
Everday eating good with my team (the American Dream)
They said I wouldn’t, but I knew that I would make it
Caught my first pie, yeah I knew that I could bake it
Scarface, picture living life like a king
Everday grinding hard with my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Got money to make, blow out the candles then cut up the cake
Then I put it on plate, I’m running the game, you running in place
Still a youngin at heart, but mentally, bitch I’m a hundred-and-eight
Like running the late 90s, my niggas is juggling weight
Running from state to state, gunning up ways to safety
I’m on a paper chase, whatever it takes to make me
A millionaire, silly cause how many really get there?
I mean, how many niggas is Jeezy?
Ya’ll make this sh*t sound so easy
Breezy, turn on the TV, see these niggas that trap on the CD
Meanwhile, back home, my niggas sell crack in the BP
Hoping one day they can [beat the?]
Niggas is there on the screen
Cause that’s the American Dream
Now here go the thing, listen
Hysterical screams, coming from mothers that buried their kings
Or the unbearable pain of watching them walk out with the sheriff in chains
Becoming a number, they no longer care bout the name
White folks been getting rich off of cocaine
Through some underhanded methods, I don’t got time to explain
I done fear that I won’t reach ’em in since reaching ain’t my thing
I just drop a gem or two within a few verses I sing
For all my real niggas trapped inside the game
You know that already

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I just want a bag ol’ of money, when I see my jeweler
Get a hard-on when I’m counting up that mulla
Scarface, picture living life like a king
Everday eating good with my team (the American Dream)
They said I wouldn’t, but I knew that I would make it
Caught my first pie, yeah I knew that I could bake it
Scarface, picture living life like a king
Everday grinding hard with my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
These streets made for [balling?]
Ten toes ain’t for falling
I hear the world calling
Tell me if you’re all in (tell me if you’re all in)
I gotta eat, I gotta, make money with
I gotta feast, I gotta re-ly on what is known to the traveling man
Set his own, got my bible and my rifle in my hand, oh yeah
I gotta eat, I gotta, make money with
I gotta feast, I gotta re-ly on what is known to the traveling man
Set his own, got my bible and my rifle in my hand, oh yeah

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Young Jeezy – American Dream (feat. J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar)

[Intro]
(Cryin’, cryin’, cryin’)
Yeah, what’s up? (Yeah, what’s up?)
Welcome to America baby (uh)
Home of the brave, American Dream (yeah)
Uh, yeah
Let’s go

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I just want a big ol’ bag of money when I see my jeweler
Get a hard-on when I’m counting up that mula
Scarface, into living life like a king
Every day eating good with my team (the American Dream)
First they said I wouldn’t, but I knew that I would make it
Copped my first pie, yeah, I knew that I could bake it
Scarface vision, living life like a king
Every day grinding hard with my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
You either good or you great
You either real or you fake
That’s why I stay spitting the real
Because the real ones relate
Y’all must was raised by some haters
You niggas go ‘head and hate
F-F-Four car garage for the ‘Rari, that bitch came with the estate
I swear them streets get so tricky, glad I ain’t fall for the bait
So focused and I’m determined, can see that shit in my face
You niggas go ‘head and face it
Lil bitch, ain’t shit ’bout me basic
Hit a lick on them bitches and win an iced out bracelet
Never let my flaws and my past come get the best of me
Turn a two fifty to a half, I got the recipe
First my President was Black, now my President is wack
I ain’t never going broke, what’s American in that?

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I just want a big ol’ bag of money when I see my jeweler
Get a hard-on when I’m counting up that mula
Scarface, into living life like a king
Every day eating good with my team (the American Dream)
First they said I wouldn’t, but I knew that I would make it
Copped my first pie, yeah, I knew that I could bake it
Scarface vision, living life like a king
Every day grinding hard with my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Got money to make, blow out the candles then cut up the cake
Then I put it on plate, I’m running the game, you running in place
Still a youngin’ at heart, but mentally, bitch I’m a hundred-and-eight
Like Pun in the late 90s, my niggas is juggling weight
Running from state to state, gunning up ways to safety
I’m on a paper chase, whatever it takes to make me
A millionaire, silly cause how many really get there?
I mean, how many niggas is Jeezy?
Y’all make this shit sound so easy
Breezy, turn on the TV, see these niggas that trap on the CD
Meanwhile, back home, my niggas sell crack at the BP
Hoping one day they can be the
Niggas is there on the screen
‘Cause that’s the American Dream
Now here go the thing, listen
Hysterical screams, coming from mothers that buried their kings
Or the unbearable pain of watching them walk out with the sheriff in chains
Becoming a number, they no longer care bout the name
White folks been getting rich off of cocaine
Through some underhanded methods, I don’t got time to explain
Out of fear that I won’t reach ’em and since preaching ain’t my thing
I just drop a gem or two within a few verses I sing
For all my real niggas trapped inside the game
You know that already

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I just want a big ol’ bag of money when I see my jeweler
Get a hard-on when I’m counting up that mula
Scarface, into living life like a king
Every day eating good with my team (the American Dream)
First they said I wouldn’t, but I knew that I would make it
Copped my first pie, yeah, I knew that I could bake it
Scarface vision, living life like a king
Every day grinding hard with my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
(Yeah yuh)
These streets made for ballin’ (yeah yuh)
Ten toes ain’t for fallin’ (yeah yuh)
I hear the world callin’
Tell me if ya all in (tell me if ya all in)
Look, look, I gotta eat, I gotta, make money with
I gotta feast, I gotta re-ly on what is known to the travelin’ man
Set his own, got my Bible and my rifle in my hand, oh yeah
I gotta eat, I gotta, make money with
I gotta feast, I gotta re-ly on what is known to the travelin’ man
Set his own, got my Bible and my rifle in my hand, oh yeah

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Bebe Rexha – Count on Christmas Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There’s something stirring
Something crackling like the firewood
A certain spirit that has lightened up the neighborhood
I think it’s time for the timeless time of the year
Time of the year
You’re bundled up
Got a blizzard coming on the way
The family fighting like they do
‘Cause it’s the holidays
And every memory you’re holding in your heart is alive once more, right here

[Pre-Chorus]
Feels like you’re a kid again
Remember you remember when life was good
Just watching the snow fall down

[Chorus]
Doesn’t matter if the year’s got you feeling down
Just remember in December what is coming ’round
And you’ll find the feeling that you always found
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Coming back home to the home address
Something burning in the kitchen with the house a mess
And this year is promising nothing less
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Count on Christmas, count on Christmas

[Verse 2]
We got a Christmas song
Sing-a-long around the tree
Hit the eggnog flow until we all tipsy
There’s another movie marathon on TV
Which one could it be?
But with all of the presents, all of the gifts
It’s really about who you’re sharing them with
And just for Christmas Eve
The world’s the way it used to be

[Chorus]
Doesn’t matter if the year’s got you feeling down
Just remember in December what is coming ’round
And you’ll find the feeling that you always found
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Coming back home to the home address
Something burning in the kitchen with the house a mess
And this year is promising nothing less
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Doesn’t matter if the year’s got you feeling down
Just remember in December what is coming ’round
And you’ll find the feeling that you always found
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas

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GASHI – No No No

[Chorus]
Pull up in a phantom when it’s dark outside
Pull up at the party when it’s dark outside
All of these people they down to ride
Look at my eyes
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no

[Verse 1]
Keepin’ it real I say how I feel
Shoutout my old management, you missed on a mil
I’m worth a mil, a couple of million
Fuck all these rappers, they all are my children
All of these dinosaurs old as fuck talkin down on me
You know it’s a shame
I guess they scared of me cause now that I am around
Their money isn’t the same
Did it with no favors had enough pull that
I could of pulled me up a train
Shout out to Snake
That’s my brother for life
Good or bad times you know we cannot break
Hit after hit after hit hit after hit
You know we never gon’ miss
And if you’re wondering why my fans love me so much
Cause you know I be writing my own shit
And my girl showed me her DMs
You suckers need to really go get your own bitch
All of these artists they play me their music
I laugh because they don’t really own shit

[Chorus]
Pull up in a phantom when it’s dark outside
Pull up at the party when it’s dark outside
All of these people they down to ride
Look at my eyes
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no

[Verse 2]
They be the fakest I be the realest
All of my fans they be throwin their 4s at my shows and I kill it
They sing all my lyrics, I be the trillest
You lying to yourself
Fuck you and your mama if you say you don’t feel this
Fuck em all, fuck em all, fuck em all
Swear that they never believed me
Now when I walk in these labels
Just look at how the fuck they all treat me
These rappers they all wanna be me
On blood, I swear they cannot see me
I just pulled up in a foreign surrounded by sqaures, like I’m coppin’ a TV
I put myself on ain’t waitin’ on Flom
Getting more pussy than your girl’s tampon
Now let’s get it on
Her face got more babies than a Fetty song
She said this is her song
Ate me a steak then I fed her a bone
If your money short we can’t get along
Leave me alone

[Chorus]
Pull up in a phantom when it’s dark outside
Pull up at the party when it’s dark outside
All of these people they down to ride
Look at my eyes
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no

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50 Cent Signs New Multimillion Dollar Deal With STARZ

50 Cent signs a new multimillion dollar with STARZ that will see him sticking around at least until 2019.

The full details of the deal is not yet known but multiple reports confirmed that its in the 8 figures. The deal is for at least two more seasons of Power and three additional shows including “Black Family Mafia” and “Tomorrow, Today.” Those two shows are currently in development, but the third one is not yet announced. This is in sharp contrast to what we were hearing from 50 Cent during the summer while he was telling Power fans to unsubscribe from STARZ because of some issues he has been having with the premium network behind the scenes.

“Still think I’m NOTHING? Ok watch what I do now. I’m just getting started, you know I’m a nightmare for a HATER. #denofthieves,” 50 Cent wrote on Instagram. Yesterday, the rap legend took shots at his former foe Jimmy Henchman who was recently convicted for killing a former associate of G-Unit. “No your honor I have no idea who that was shooting back at jimmy Henchmen,but I do know that guy Jimmy’s a Rat. LOL,” he wrote.

December has been a good month for the Get Rich or Die Tryin’ rapper who won a big court case earlier this month involving Power. The rapper was sued by two men who claimed that he ripped off their idea for a play they wrote called “Danagerous.” 50 Cent eventually won the case with the judge pointing out several different TV shows and movies with a similar storyline including Breaking Bad, Empire, Narcos, Scarface, and more.

50 Cent currently has much to celebrate and it seems like he is looking to conquer the TV business with even more shows that he currently have in development. His show on BET, 50 Central, is also doing well.

Still think I'm NOTHING?? Ok watch what I do now. I'm just getting started, you know I'm a nightmare for a HATER. #denofthieves

A post shared by 50 Cent (@50cent) on Dec 13, 2017 at 5:36pm PST

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Vybz Kartel Hints At Upcoming Project With 50 Cent’s “Power”

Vybz Kartel fuels rumors about some upcoming work with 50 Cent’s Power.

Its been a phenomenal years once again for Kartel in dancehall despite his incarceration. The self proclaimed Worl’Boss has been dominating the airwaves this year with a flurry of new music. This month alone he is dropping five new singles, he recently announced. Last weekend he posted some images from the Power poster on his Instagram while hinting that there are things happening behind the scenes between himself and the producers of the hit TV show.

Sources inside Kartel’s circle told Dancehall HipHop that he was tapped for a guest feature on the soundtrack for the upcoming season of Power. “I can’t divulge too much of what is happening behind the scenes but we might be doing some work with Power for the soundtrack,” sources told us. We’re also told that Kartel is working on an upcoming album due next year.

The “Mhm Hm” deejay is currently in prison on a life sentence, but next year July he will have a chance to secure his freedom when his appeal trial is set to get underway. Despite being behind bars since 2011, Vybz Kartel found a way to stay even more relevant than most other dancehall artists who are currently active.

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Quavo and Childish Gambino Hints At Some Joint Music Coming

Quavo and Childish Gambino are cooking up some new music in the studio.

The Migos rapper recently wrapped up his joint album with Travis Scott and already he is moving on to work on something new, this time with his fellow Atlanta artist and close friend Childish Gambino, aka Donald Glover. Quavo ignite Instagram yesterday when he posted a photo of himself and Gambino in the studio. The pic shows the “Portland” rapper appears to be cutting up weed while Glover stands in front of a laptop. “H U N C H O G L O V E R N A W F A T L A N T A,” he wrote in the caption.

He didn’t revealed what they are working on but it could be music or some TV production. Migos appeared on the first season of Donald Glover’s hit comedy TV series Atlanta. He won a Golden Globe award for the show and gave Migos a big shou-out during his acceptance speech when he praised them for their single “Bad and Boujee” and even refers to the group as the Beatles of this generation.

This is the second time that the two posted a photo of themselves in the studio together in recent weeks. Back in October, they posted a pic of Quavo, Donald Glover, Lil Yachty, and Chance The Rapper in the studio together. The final products from those recording sessions are not here as yet, but we are all waiting patiently. Quavo is one of the most requested artists this year for guest verses on other artists music. He is also one of the most streamed artists on Spotify this year as he continues to build a catalog for himself out of the group. Migos is currently working on their new album Culture 2, which they say is coming soon.

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Fergie Will Be Hosting Fox’s “The Four” TV Show

Fergie will be on FOX’s new show “The Four” as the host.

There were some talks that the former Black Eyed Peas singer/rapper would be joining the show as a judge but now she has confirmed via a video on Instagram that she will be the host. The judges for the new talent show includes Sean “Diddy” Combs, DJ Khaled, Meghan Trainor and Charlie Walk, so Fergie is the icing on the cake among some big name stars.

“I am very excited and proud to be the host of The Four: Battle for Stardom,” Fergie said Monday in a statement. “This is a unique and modern show format that I believe will set the standard for the next generation of singing competition series on TV. I am looking forward to being by the contestants’ sides during what could be the most important performances of their lives. Along with these amazing panelists whom I know and love, I hope my experiences as a solo artist and as a member of The Black Eyed Peas can help guide them in their quest to make it in the music industry.”

The Four has been dubbed the next big hit in talent TV show since American Idol came to an end in 2015. That show will be revived on ABC in March of next year, so this means that American Idol and The Four will likely go head to head for ratings. The show premieres on January 4th and will be aired live every Thursday for a once a week episode series.

say hello to your host of @thefouronfox ???????????????????? #thefour

A post shared by Fergie (@fergie) on Nov 27, 2017 at 12:01pm PST

“Fergie is a genuine superstar,” Fox president alternative programming and specials, Rob Wade, said. “She’s fierce, she’s a force in her own right and she knows exactly what these singers are going through. So who better than her to help guide them as they fight their way to the finish.”

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Hopsin – Ill Mind Of Hopsin 9

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
No, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
All together, come on

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Verse 1]
Oh, hello son, I really wish I knew you
I’m your father you’ll probably never be introduced to
You’ll only see me on TV or maybe YouTube
But now I know your momma is probably dating some new dude
So how you liking Earth? Are you loving your existence?
I wasn’t at your birth, ’cause your mother made me miss it
I tried to get a visa, I applied and they denied it
‘Cause your momma told the police that I beat her, she was lyin’
And now I’m banned for something bad I ain’t even do
There’s a lot of land and water separating me and you
You’re far away in Australia and I am in America
So I cannot be there to do all of the things a parent does
This is my attempt at me raising you from a distance
You have Hopson in your blood, you are special and you are gifted
The punishment your mother has given me doesn’t seem fair
Just know I love you son, and I’m wishin’ that I could be there

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (it’s sad)
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Now sing it with me, son

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (yeah, that’s it)
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (that’s why what?)
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Verse 2]
I know you and your mom are staying with her parents, Bill & Kirsten
You’re partially black, I’m confident they’re feeling nervous
They don’t like coloured people, in their eyes you’re still a burden
They assume you’re gonna grow up shooting guns and stealin’ purses
But that’s not true, son, don’t be sad
I know you’re not like that, you know I got your back
Listen, here’s a funny joke that you could tell your grandmother
She looks like the Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters
Oh, I forgot, you’re too young to know what that is
But that’s the kinda thing I like to say to plumpy fat chicks
The humps on moms chest are not real, they’re elastic
And if you look closely you can see she’s made of plastic
Like a toy, you my boy, my son, my friend
I promise we gon’ be together somehow in the end
I am very ashamed that you don’t have my last name
Every night I go to bed and I’m feelin’ this wicked pain, because

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
You know what time it is, son

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (that’s right)
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (daddy doesn’t fuck with who?)
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Verse 3]
Currently my life has hit the floor, I can’t lie to you, shit is hard
I should be building with the Lord, it could be what I’m missin’
Or maybe I should continue to hurt your momma and diss her more
Just to relieve the tension that sits in my heart, ’cause it is sore
When I’m spittin’ bars about all my cash and exquisite cars
This was on my vision and you were the one I did it for
My relationship with your momma is sittin’ in the morgue
After all this hell I can’t lie, I do wish she did abort
Our lives are so unhappy, ’cause this world is cold and nasty
Just know your daddy don’t condone havin’ a broken family
I’m so sad we couldn’t work out our issues ‘fore you arrived
And now you have to suffer, ’cause mom and daddy have stupid lives
You’re way too young to notice it, you don’t deserve to go through this
If I do see your mom again this time I will assault the bitch
At least then I’ll feel like my bannin’ was justified
Look at your momma, thank her for fuckin’ up all our lives, to sing

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Where’s my choir at?

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (momma had to fuck it all up)
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (daddy doesn’t fuck your momma)
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Bridge]
Oh, son, I’m sorry I can’t be
There with you, but I’ll be there soon
But daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma (no, no)
No, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Just know that

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

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Post Malone – Rockstar (feat. 21 Savage) (Uncensored)

[Intro]
Hahahahaha
Tank God Beats

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Ayy, I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star)
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
I’m startin’ sayin’, "Rest in peace to Bon Scott"
Ayy, close that door, we blowin’ smoke
She ask me light a fire like I’m Morrison
Ayy, act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin’ show in a cop car
Ayy, shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin’, don’t give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
Sayin’, "I’m with the band"
Ayy, ayy, now she actin’ outta pocket
Tryna grab up on my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain’t got a man
And they all brought a friend
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Ayy, ayy, I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star)
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I’ve been in the Hills fuckin’ superstars
Feelin’ like a popstar (21, 21, 21)
Drankin’ Henny, bad bitches jumpin’ in the pool
And they ain’t got on no bra (bra)
Hit her from the back, pullin’ on her tracks
And now she screamin’ out, "No mas" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
And you only got 6 cars?" (21)
I ain’t with the cakin’, how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I’m lookin’ like a whole snack (big snack)
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin’ "Where the coke at?"
Livin’ like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart, ‘member I used to trap hard
Livin’ like a rockstar, I’m livin’ like a rockstar

[Chorus: Post Malone & 21 Savage]
Ayy, I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star)
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)

[Outro: Post Malone]
Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
Rockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock…
Rockstar
Rockstar
Rockstar
Feel just like a…