Vybz Kartel and Ninja Man Incarceration Dancehall Fans Blames Promoter



So people can look out for anything to happen with my case because they are planning a whole lot of things. “You Mr. My case should have finished a long time ago, but because they want to have it over my head.” Laing show or not to work with him, he has his own system where he will put you in prison or send you to jail,” Ninja Man said. A judge has since ordered the trial be commence as soon as possible and the dancehall icon now has to wait on his fate behind bars. A year ago, Ninja Man posted a video on social media warning his fans that he could get the same fate as Vybz Kartel because of his fallout with the Sting promoter. Tweet
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Ninja Man is currently behind bars and could face the same fate as Vybz Kartel and dancehall fans are pointing fingers. “Everybody that decided not to do Mr. “Same way with Vybz Kartel who stopped worked with him and they never stopped fighting him until he ended up in jail. Isaiah laing wid yo pop down show when yo a do your talent search fi find artist to come a war,” he said. Free up Ninja and free up Worl’Boss #oppression.”
While performing the 2014 GT Taylor’s Christmas Extravaganza, Ninja Man took a few shots at Isaiah Laing on stage. Mr. Laing will do anything in his power to tear down an artist that don’t want to work with him. “So as soon as around the time for Sting Ninja Man is suddenly in jail, seems a bit suspect to me,” one fan wrote while another fan added, “Ninja Man is going to get the same fate as Vybz Kartel cuz Laing naan play. Some dancehall fans on social media are pointing fingers to Sting promoter Isaiah Laing as the mastermind behind Ninja Man being back behind bars. Ninja Man was taken into custody earlier this month for a decade old murder case that has been delayed over a dozen times. Them say a Kartel and Ninja Man mashup Sting and now the two a them ago go prison. “If GT never put that sign up here I would have send you far far up under your (oh god).” Vybz Kartel also had the same issue with the Sting promoter back in 2010 and by September 2011, just before the staging of Sting that year, he was arrested in Kingston and slapped with two murder charges.



Devin Di Dakta and Ikaya Teams Up For Anti-Smoking Dancehall Anthem



Where words fail sometimes, music often speaks. “We want to get up close and personal when we educate these young, impressionable minds and anything that is threatening your education is threatening your future,” Ikaya said. The Dakta and Ikaya joined forces to record a anti-smoking single “Future Come First” featured on the Talk Di Truth Riddim, produced by NotNice. I definitely believe that music is arguably the best vehicle to reach the youth of our nation. Try get high grades not high grade. “As young people, your brains are still being developed and at that stage, studies are showing that the damage from smoking has dangerous effects on the brain, including memory loss, which we all know prevents us from retaining information being taught in school.” “Your future come first. The 2013 Jamaica Secondary School Survey found that 43 percent of students admitted that marijuana was too easily accessible. The Jamaican government has been moving to decriminalized use of the plant and that could make it even more accessible, so the initiatives like these will go a long way. “I witnessed firsthand the harmful effects of smoking through my grandfather, so I feel obligated to educate Jamaica about the health dangers of smoking not only to help save lives, but to also honour my grandfather’s life,” she added. The song is in support of the National Council on Drug Abuse’s (NCDA) Talk Di Truth: Youth and Ganja Public Education no-smoking campaign and educational tour, an initiative by the Ministries of Health, Education, Justice and National Security. It’s a role that we should take seriously as the voice of the voiceless.”
The dancehall singer says she got involved with the initiative to help teach young people healthy habits such as no smoking. Tweet
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Most reggae/dancehall artists have at least one marijuana anthem in their catalog, but Devin Di Dakta and Ikaya are going the opposite route. Entertainers have a powerful grasp on the youth and can influence them.



Munga Positive He Can Beat Murder Charge



“But I feel positive and I’m looking and moving in that positive direction in every way.” Munga added that his children and parents were the first persons he thought about when he was taken into custody in May. The Gangsta Rass deejay says that he is innocent of the charges and want his name to be cleared as quickly as possible. “How my children and parents might have felt … because that (family and the love of his mother and grandmother) is the basis of my life.”
Munga was charged for the murder of Cleveland Smith who was gunned down in Ackee Walk, St Andrew in May. Earlier this month, Ninja Man was arrested pending a long awaited trial for a 2009 murder case. His case has been delayed at least a dozen times and now a judge finally decided to drop the hammer for the case to proceed in the Home Circuit Court in Kingston. “It is a moment inna mi life mi woulda waan pass quickly and mi figet bout it,” he said. Tweet
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Munga Honorable is among a handful of dancehall artists either serving time for murder or on pending murder charges. Smith is the same man that attacked and chopped the artist several times back in 2015. Munga Honorable was arrested and charge with murder in May of this year following the shooting death of a man who attacked and chopped him a few years ago.



Kodak Black & Plies Shine Debut New Mixtape “F.E.M.A” (Listen)



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Kodak Black and Plies teams up for a surprised mixtape F.E.M.A: Finesse. Kodak Black Feat. Plies Feat. Kodak Black—”No English”
4. Elevate. Kodak Black and Plies previously worked together on the veteran Florida emcee’s smash hit “Real Hitta.” That song connected well with fans of both rappers and even the video received rave reviews. Achieve.”
Kodak Black has been working hard since his release from prison late last year and this year he already dropped three projects including Painting Pictures and Project Baby 2 which arrived during the summer. The project comes with 10 tracks and no guest features and rightfully so because it didn’t need any guest verses to get it popping. Motivate. Plies Feat. Motivate. Achieve and you can now listen to it. Kodak Black and Plies mixtape F.E.M.A Tracklist:
1. Plies—”Heart & Mind”
10. Kodak Black—”Headache”
8. The Florida emcees announced the project yesterday and debut it this morning on Live Mixtapes. Kodak Black—”Real Hitta”
5. Kodak Black—”Potato”
7. The track also served as a bit of a launching pad for the duo to work together on bigger projects like this new mixtape “F.E.M.A.: Finesse. Kodak Black Feat. He is also featured as a guest on several singles this year with other artists making this year perhaps the biggest of his career. Kodak Black—”Still Got Luv Fa Ya”
6. Plies—”Too Much Money”
3. Kodak Black Feat. Kodak Black—”Cut Throat” Plies Feat. Elevate. Plies Feat. Plies—”Nothin”
9. Plies—”F.E.M.A”
2. Plies Feat.



Kevin Gates – Rolling Round Lyrics



[Chorus]
Whatever I spend
Hustle to big
I’ll get it again
Women pretend
I don’t wanna hear
Go where you been
Hustle too big
I know how to win
Whatever I lend
I get it again
Don’t want you to love me
I don’t wanna love you any more
I don’t wanna love you
Don’t want you to love me anymore
[First Verse]
I don’t know how to stand down
All we do is stand out
Pockets rubber band out
I don’t do no hands out
Shots fired man down
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
Lamb sound
She a stripper Imma trick her
Get her to the trap house
Make her tap out
Finish – kick her ass out
Swear to God
I can’t caught up slippin
With my pants down
IDGT – I don’t get tired
You should know what that’s bout
Pants saggin gold medallion
Pray that we don’t pass out
Whatever I spend
Hustle to big
I’ll get it again
Women pretend
I don’t wanna hear
Go where you been
Hustle too big
I know how to win
Whatever I lend
I get it again
Don’t want you to love me
I don’t wanna love you any more
I don’t wanna love you
Don’t want you to love me anymore
[Second Verse]
What up – cut up
Bandanas on hammers
Rest in peace Big Hammer
I was s’posed to play for the Panthers
For shoulder played in the slammer
Bunch of problems no answers
Lee Lucas comin home
I can’t wait till you get out
Me and Nuk Range Rover
Rugged day that you get out
I go mad show my ass
I’m supposed to be somebody
I don’t notice other bodies
Fall at parties uninvited
All my haters they don’t like it
Keep your girl I’m unexcited
[Chorus]
Whatever I spend
Hustle to big
I’ll get it again
Women pretend
I don’t wanna hear
Go where you been
Hustle too big
I know how to win
Whatever I lend
I get it again
Don’t want you to love me
I don’t wanna love you any more
I don’t wanna love you
Don’t want you to love me anymore



Chris Brown – Lost & Found Lyrics



‘Cause every time I’m lost and found, yeah
Oh, tell me who’s losing out
‘Cause you say it’s the end and playing games again, I found (I found)
Playing games again, I found, yeah
Playing games again, I found yeah
[Verse 2]
Baby, you were the one that I could trust the most, used to think you were beautiful
‘Til you would drink too many toasts, what would your mama say if
Girl, you’re drunk out your mind, oh my God, get to praying
Taking brandy with the wine, rude awakening
Lord don’t save her, she think she a big girl
Think she gon’ draft all the players, think she gon’ be ballin’ yeah
But no, no, no, no, I done worked too hard for these cars and this cash no, no, no, no
Selling your soul, might as well be selling your ass, no, no, no, stop kidding, girl, you know yourself
[Chorus]
Every time I’m lost and found
Yeah, this is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now? ‘Cause every time I’m lost and found, yeah
Oh, tell me who’s losing out
‘Cause you say it’s the end and playing games again, I found
[Verse 3]
I don’t know why you keep fuckin’ with niggas
That really don’t be in the streets
Always actin’ hard like they murderers
Tell them niggas just run into me
This is not the lost and found, girl, you’re out of bounds
It take a lot of money to make her booty bounce
If you takin’ shots, better make it count
And girl, don’t do nothing for free
I see that shawty want her money back
She fuckin’ all over the internet
Dollars, where the money at? Yeah (Whose time are you wasting time?)
‘Cause every time I’m lost and found (’cause every time I’m lost and found)
Oh, up and down, back and fourth, all around
Oh, tell me who’s really losing out, yeah (tell me who’s really losing out)
‘Cause you say it’s the end and playing games again, I found
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, this is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now? At the end of the day, you know yourself
Can’t hear when you’re talking loud
Oh, you do the most, this shit’s getting old, we both said enough
Went through this moment once when, my GPS broke
Don’t know where to go
[Chorus]
Every time I’m lost and found
Yeah, this is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now? [Intro]
Ooh woah
[Verse 1]
Tired of the conversations, questions ’bout me
Every time I leave the house, when I’m in or when I’m out
Girlfriend say I treat you foul but I don’t know
At the end of the day, you know yourself
And I’m tired of the times when you run your mouth
Time’s only running out, baby, you made me take a vow
Stop your whining, and sum it up, what are we now? Fuck around and run it up for a sack
Stealin’ weed, I bought my duffle bag
Only the, birds, bring them all back
Baby girl, don’t try and go there
You already know that
[Chorus]
Every time I’m lost and found, yeah (oh, oh, oh, every time)
This is not the lost and found (yeah)
Whose time are you wasting now?



Kodak Black – Halloween Lyrics



[Hook]
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
I ain’t no demon semen but I do evil deeds
My daddy won’t ever see me
I ain’t no devil’s seed
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
Why you drop another album in a week
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like a sheep
Put on my monkey suit and go orangutan
[Verse 1]
Poppin monkeys, popping bottles
Make me swing
Who the fuck you walkin in and out my dreams
I know I’m smart, you make me do some crazy things
[Verse 2]
I’d trade so much individuals for a treat
K boogie wit a hoodie best believe
It’s hot he got the hoodie on to hide the heat
And he got so much tricks up his sleeve
All the nights I had to mask up on the scheme
My subconscious got me fighting in my sleep
I can’t forget about it I see it in my dreams
I’m kicking in yo door, but I don’t want no sweets
I’m giving you what I came for so I can leave
You know I’m serious don’t you feel my energy
No this not a joke, everybody on they knees
Don’t try to buck jack, you get buckeyed back
[Hook]
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
I ain’t no demon semen, but I do evil deeds
My daddy won’t ever see me
I ain’t no devil’s seed
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
Might drop another album in a week
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like the sheep
Put on my monkey suit and go Oranga-T
[Outro]
You ain’t gotta be scared just respect a nigga please
I’m starting to think my cranium got a disease
They be like yo Kodak I just seen you on the scene
They be like I ain’t approach you though, cuz you was looking mean
Don’t need no friends gotta big family
I’m a G, it’s in my genes
Glock 23, it’s in my jeans
You playing freeze tag but I got that beam
Sorry baby I lied, you was just a fling
I don’t love ya, I just wanna get in yo jeans
Tricked her for her treat, tricked her out her panties
I can’t get romantic
No I’m not satanic
Monkey on my back, let a nigga be
Please, niggas free out here but they ain’t free
You out here physically, locked up mentally
Bout everywhere I go, I gotta bring the ski
No face, no case, live everyday like Halloween
[Hook]
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
I ain’t no demon semen, but I do evil deeds
My daddy won’t ever see me
I ain’t no devil’s seed
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
Might drop another album in a week
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like the sheep
Put on my monkey suit and go Oranga-T



Chris Brown – I Love Her Lyrics



(I know you would, huh)
And now you looking for somebody that’s gon’ do you better
I know you fuck with bitches, hope they get you wetter
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I hope you niggas get some bitches in Jamaica
Me no gon’ deal with fuck freaky, just paper
I know you better, when we all alone
Fuck a text message or a letter, bitch, we grown
Bein’ sneaky and fuckin’ with a lame nigga
Live your life, bet you, you won’t be the same nigga
[Pre-Chorus]
They say haters be in they feelings
I’ve been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go
‘Cause I see that you love different
My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go
[Chorus]
But I love, I love her, I love her, I can’t let it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I love, I love her, I can’t let it go (oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma do what I got to do, baby
But I love, I love, I love her, I can’t let her go
[Verse 2]
When I lick the pussy, don’t hear talkin’
I’m not gonna, I’m gon’ haffi find a way out
You want that boxer right now, get me vexed, turn the lights down
Don’t let these girls fuck your head up
I wanna lick it so you tell your bitches I did my thing
Even though you said you wouldn’t say nothin’
Tryna get your bitches away from me
Pour up a eight up, I just light some
[Pre-Chorus]
They say haters be in they feelings
I’ve been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go
‘Cause I see that you love different
My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go
[Chorus]
But I love, I love her, I love her, I can’t let it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I love, I love her, I can’t let it go (oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma do what I got to do, baby
But I love, I love, I love her, I can’t let her go [Intro]
Oh yeah
[Verse 1]
Baby, I know you gon’ blame me for every problem (na na no, yeah)
Know everybody got some skeletons in their closet (oh yeah, huh)
You’re always saying I don’t love you right?



CYHI THE PRYNCE – Dat Side lyrics



[Intro: CyHi The Prynce]
Where all my real ones at? Hey! [Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
[Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce]
Got two bitches bumping clits, that’s a cat fight
I’m riding ’round with the stick, that’s that act right
In here with all my jewels like I’m a Rabbi
Zone 6, East Atlanta, I’m from that side
Uh, I asked the plug for a kilo
He hit me with a brick like I’m Deebo
I charged the high for the zero
But we gon’ keep that on the D-low
Assault rifle with the peephole
It go A-B-A-B-B-B, Mortal Kombat cheat code
And I’m in here with my chico
Might get you whacked, you standing three closes
So
[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckers stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckers stand on dat side
All the lames stand on that side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side
I don’t need no allies, I don’t feel the need to fraternize
Yeezys in the field, Yeezys, Yeezys in the field now
Made it to the NBA, we in the NFL now
All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side
Moved into a neighborhood where I’m the only black guy
People claim they praying for you, really they be preying on you
All this sh*t is weighing on you, don’t look back, they gaining on you
“‘Ye, look down, they aiming for you, all this sh*t is draining on you
And the people claim to know you, put ’em on, get famous on you
Then they go and blame it on you, you just good, they can’t ignore you”
Don’t respect who came before ’em and made they lane so I
Pulled a Lambo out and then I went and got it baptized
Moved into a neighborhood where I’m the only black guy
Neighbors said they think I gave the neighborhood a black eye
They too worried ’bout what I’m doing so I gotta keep my grass high
[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
(Dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right)
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
[Verse 3: CyHi The Prynce]
I’m so anti, I’m so, I’m so anti
Seen my buddy passout, I’m careful who I stand by
All you do is tell stories, you a campfire
You can barely hold your water, you a damn liar
Look at all the haters who came out to see him
I’m fresh to death, my closet is a mausoleum
They don’t like I’m always hopping out of BM’s
They don’t know how many times I coulda loss my freedom
Went from open mics to rocking coliseums
I just bought your bitch a flight with my per diem
But I would never invite that hoe to my museum
I’m gone by 12 o’clock PM, that just how I treat ’em
So tell them groupie bitches stand on that side
I call these niggas groupies too cause that what niggas act like
Stand on that side, I don’t need your advice
Spit my trap like moving weight, I’m a fat guy
Wait, I just wanna see my paper stack like that high
Wait, my girl waist a 28, I like ’em that size
Wait, and them cakes a 38, I like ’em that wide
They ask why I was late, I pointed down and told ’em, “That’s why”
[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckers stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side



BLAKE SHELTON – I Lived It lyrics



Daddy drove the wheels off a flatbed Ford
Flies found the hole in the old screen door
Granny said the dress that my sister wore
To church wasn’t long enough
Momma poured grease in a Chrisco can
Put a hundred thousand miles on a Sears box fan
Uncle Joe put tobacco on my hand where
The yellow jacket’s torn me up
And I ain’t making this up
Oh, you think I’m talking crazy
In a different language you might not understand
Oh, that’s alright
That’s just the kind of life that made me who I am
Just taking my mind on a visit
Back in time ’cause I miss it
You wouldn’t know how to love it like I love it
Unless you lived it
And man, I lived it
Granddaddy smoked Salems with the windows up
Drove me around in the back of that truck
We drank from the hose and spit in the cup
We all survived somehow
Them old Duke boys, they’re flattening their heels
Hollywood was fake, wrestling was real
Wouldn’t dream of spending that two dollar bill
From pushing a lawnmower ‘round
I go back there right now
Oh, you think I’m talking crazy
In a different language you might not understand
Oh, that’s alright
That’s just the kind of life that made me who I am
Just taking my mind on a visit
Back in time ’cause I miss it
You wouldn’t know how to love it like I love it
Unless you lived it
And man, I lived it
Oh man, I lived it
Oh, you think I’m talking crazy
In a different language you might not understand
Oh, that’s alright
That’s just the kind of life that made me who I am
Just taking my mind on a visit
Back in time ’cause I miss it
You wouldn’t know how to love it like I love it
Unless you lived it
And man, I lived it
Oh man, I lived it



INXS – Taste It (Director’s Cut)



Yes it’s me
I am the one
To make you see
Where we belong
I was shaking
Like a leaf
All wrapped up
In my dirty sheets
If I agree to what comes next
I would be faking
With the best of them
It seems a crime
I would commit
Without the difference
Of all the world’s gifts
Sweet sweet sweet
Could you taste it
Never never never
Never never never (taste it)
To dream
All the time
Without a scream
In the dead of night
All those faces
Come back to me
I’ll be begging
To swim that sea
Yea I made
A picture story
Make you cry
In all your glory
A need to quench
The thirst of many
To justify
And make ready
Sweet sweet sweet
Could you taste it
Never never never (taste it)
Never never never (taste it)
Never never never (taste it)
Never never never (taste it)
This realization
Owes us strength to show
If you’re uncertain
You’re invited to believe
These are the words I speak
These are the words I speak
A dislocation
From where we once came from
Give sons and daughters
Because we want to go on
These are the words she speaks
These are the words she speaks
Sweet sweet sweet
Could you taste it
Never never never (taste it)
Never never never (taste it)
Never never never (taste it)
Never never never (taste it)
Never never never
Never never never



Madness – Lovestruck



I’ve never seen you look like this without a reason
Another promise fallen through
Another season passes by you
I never took the smile away from anybody’s face
And that’s a desperate way to look
For someone who is still a child
In a big country dreams stay with you
Like a lover’s voice fires the mountainside
Stay alive, here we go
I thought that pain and truth were things that really mattered
But you can’t stay here with every single hope you had shattered
I’m not expecting to grow flowers in a desert
But I can live and breathe
And see the sun in wintertime
In a big country dreams stay with you
Like a lover’s voice fires the mountainside
Stay alive
In a big country dreams stay with you
Like a lover’s voice fires the mountainside
Stay alive
So take that look out of here it doesn’t fit you
Because it’s happened doesn’t mean you’ve been discarded
Pull up your head off the floor, come up screaming
Cry out for everything you ever might have wanted
I thought that pain and truth were things that really mattered
But you can’t stay here with every single hope you had shattered, see ya
I’m not expecting to grow flowers in a desert
But I can live and breathe
And see the sun in wintertime
In a big country dreams stay with you
Like a lover’s voice fires the mountainside
Stay alive
Ha, ha
In a big country dreams stay with you
Like a lover’s voice fires the mountainside
Stay alive
In a big country dreams stay with you
Like a lover’s voice fires the mountainside
Stay alive



Marc Morlock – Hopsa



Hopsa
bonjour monsieur,bonjour madame
comment vas tu,petit gamin
bonjour Jacob,bonjour Mariette
hello papa,hello maman
hopsa la fête commence
hopsa voilal’ambiance
voila une fête très aimable
voila une fête subtile
un gros bisou pour toi Soja
un gros bisou pour tous
bonjour Emile,ou est ta soeur
elle me plaît beaucoup tu sais
hello Sonja,est-tu la? tu es la plus belle fille pour moi
bonjour Suzanne,tu es toute seule
mais c’est pas grave il ya plein de gens
c’est pas vrai,monsieur l’ministre
votre maîtresse vous attend
voila Fifi le travesti
elle est gentille,demande lui
il est ou bien son homme a elle
il est ou bien son homme a lui



Fabolous & Jadakiss – Stand Up (feat. Future)



[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Yeah.. I ain’t bring them people to you, you bought them people to me
Still I never said a word, I just knocked off every bird
All them bundles on the benches, on the front line in the trenches
All them Bentleys, all them Benzes
Shit you was doin was senseless
On the road, we was cakin
The code, you was breakin
Get exposed when you fakin
Let you tell it, I’m just hatin
Not the case, I do the safe (yeah)
You rather do the mall first
Lord forbid they ever pick you up
Who you gon’ call first? Yeah, them people ran up on me, asking me do I know something
Looked them in they eyes and said if I knew something
I wouldn’t know nuthin (facts)
Heard a lot about me
You ain’t never heard that I told nuthin (facts)
If I’m hungry I go huntin, I ain’t doin no go fundin
In the (?) at four sumthin (lit), drink up, smoke sumthin (lit)
Big boys, no youngins (no)
Run it up, no Runyon (no)
Big rings, no Funyuns (no)
Lamb chops with no onions
And a bad bitch that knows money
She so cold, have your nose runnin (HA!)
Lost friends when I found stacks (yeah)
Lost it all and then bounce back (yeah)
Only countin on my niggas, any other time I count stacks
But money don’t make real niggas
Real niggas make money
Money come and go, real, you can’t take from me

[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Yeah, HA-HAAAEEH!! yeah.. (who?)
Yeah, you know how I’m gettin down (you know)
Nah, I hold it on the strength
I don’t know ’bout sittin down, all my… what? Uhh
Lips sealed, I can do sign language and order a ki
What I look like being thirsty, when water is free? [Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code



CyHi The Prynce – Dat Side (feat. Kanye West)



[Intro: CyHi The Prynce]
Where all my real ones at? Hey! [Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
[Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce]
Got two bitches bumping clits, that’s a cat fight
I’m riding ’round with the stick, that’s that act right
In here with all my Jews like I’m a rabbi
Zone 6, East Atlanta, I’m from that side
Uh, I asked the plug for a kilo
He hit me with a brick like I’m Deebo
I charged the high for the zero
But we gon’ keep that on the D-low
Assault rifle with the peephole
It go A-B-A-B-B-B, Mortal Kombat cheat code
And I’m in here with my chico
Might get you whacked, you standing three closes
So

[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckers stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckers stand on dat side
All the lames stand on that side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side
I don’t need no allies, I don’t feel the need to fraternize
Yeezys in the field, Yeezys, Yeezys in the field now
Made it to the NBA, we in the NFL now
All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side
Moved into a neighborhood where I’m the only black guy
People claim they praying for you, really they be preying on you
All this shit is weighing on you, don’t look back, they gaining on you
"’Ye, look down, they aiming for you, all this shit is draining on you
And the people claim to know you, put ’em on get famous on you
Then they go and blame it on you, you just good, they can’t ignore you"
Don’t respect who came before ’em and made they lane so I
Pulled a Lambo out and then I went and got it baptized
Moved into a neighborhood where I’m the only black guy
Neighbors said they think I gave the neighborhood a black eye
They too worried ’bout what I’m doing so I gotta keep my grass high

[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
(Dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right)
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
[Verse 3: CyHi The Prynce]
I’m so anti, I’m so, I’m so anti
Seen my buddy passout, I’m careful who I stand by
All you do is tell stories, you a campfire
You can barely hold your water, you a damn liar
Look at all the haters who came out to see him
I’m fresh to death, my closet is a mausoleum
They don’t like I’m always hopping out of BM’s
They don’t know how many times I coulda loss my freedom
Went from open mics to rocking coliseums
I just bought your bitch a flight with my per diem
But I would never invite that hoe to my museum
I’m gone by 12 o’clock PM, that just how I treat ’em
So tell them groupie bitches stand on that side
I call these niggas groupies too cause that what niggas act like
Stand on that side, I don’t need your advice
Spit my trap like moving weight, I’m a fat guy
Wait, I just wanna see my paper stack like that high
Wait, my girl waist a 28, I like ’em that size
Wait, and them cakes a 38, I like ’em that wide
They ask why I was late, I pointed down and told ’em, "That’s why"

[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
All the haters stand on dat side
All the suckers stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side