Sierra – Save The Last Dance Lyrics

Save The Last Dance

You can dance-every dance with the guy
Who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight
You can smile-every smile for the man
Who held your hand neath the pale moon light
But don’t forget who’s takin’ you home
And in whose arms you’re gonna be
So darlin’ save the last dance for me

Oh I know that the musics fine
Like sparklin’ wine, go and have your fun
Laugh and sing, but while we’re apart
Don’t give your heart to anyone
But don’t forget who’s takin’ you home
And in whose arms you’re gonna be
So darlin’ save the last dance for me

Baby don’t you know I love you so
Can’t you feel it when we touch
I will never never let you go
I love you oh so much

You can dance, go and carry on
Till the night is gone

And it’s time to go
If he asks if you’re all alone
Can he walk you home, you must tell him no
‘Cause don’t forget who’s taking you home
And in whose arms you’re gonna be
Save the last dance for me

Oh I know that the musics fine
Like sparklin’ wine, go and have your fun
Laugh and sing, but while we’re apart
Don’t give your heart to anyone
But don’t forget who’s takin’ you home
And in whose arms you’re gonna be
So darlin’ save the last dance for me

So don’t forget who’s taking you home
And in whose arms you’re gonna be
So darling, save the last dance for me
O… baby want you save the last dance for me
U.you make me promise that you save the last dance for me
Save the last dance the very last dance for me.

Koffee Models Calvin Klein’s New Underwear Collection Showing Toned Abs

Koffee turned heads and raise some eyebrows by modeling Calvin Klein’s spring 2021 underwear collection.

It’s March 2021, spring is upon us, and Koffee is gracing us with another surprise new corporate endorsement deal while showing some skins while she’s at it. The reggae/dancehall crooner is known to wear ample often baggy clothing, so being an underwear model will come as a huge surprise for her fans who are already reacting to her post on her Instagram page.

She compliments the fit with a Calvin Klein denim jacket with socks and sneakers, showing off her toned legs and abs. The pint-size dancehall star has always maintained her toned physique, but for the first time, her fans get a glimpse of it.

Koffee joins other celebrities like Megan Thee Stallion, Rina Sawayama, Jacob Elordi, Terence Nance, Janaya Future Khan, and more in Calvin Klein’s spring 2021 campaign. This is her first underwear deal and her first with the iconic clothing brand.

Last year, Koffee signed endorsement deals with Nike/Jordan and MasterCard, which saw her becoming brand ambassadors for both Fortune 500 companies. The singer attributes her success in winning over corporate companies to her positive music and attitude. This, she revealed, has also help Jamaica on the global stage.

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“The positivity that I put in my music has put me on the map, has helped me to put my country even more on the map, has brought me across the world and showed me a lot of different things,” she said. “So, that’s something that I wish to continue to hold at the forefront of what I represent.”

While speaking about her deal with Jordan in November last year, Koffee opened up about self-love and exuding confidence in herself. “Confidence begins with self-love and self-belief. I don’t really know how to tell somebody to love themselves, necessarily, but even me, I have to find a way to love myself, to emit love into the world,” the singer said.

Aside from stacking up on endorsement deals, Koffee continues to see major success locally and worldwide with her music. She told Rolling Stone that her sophomore album will be about bringing people together and finding solutions to problems. Positivity will continue to be a major theme of her music.

With a Grammy Award under her belt, she is looking to add another when she released her second album later this year. While we await new music, we’re still bumping her previous releases of timeless joints like “Lockdown,” “Pressure,” and her mega-hit “Toast.”

Tesher – Jalebi Baby Lyrics

Aye

You got what I wanted soniye
Mithi gallan kar ke tu na ja chad ke
(Chad ke)
Aye
I think about it every day
Baby lookin' like Khana Khazana on a plate, aye
Like mithai (like mithai)
Like kulfi
Ras malai
Pista barfi
Sardiyan vich, garmi lagdi
Jad vi tu mere raah vichon chaldi

Yeah, club vich mere kolo langdi
Throw it back and bu-bu-bubble up in front of me
Everybody tryna figure out your recipe
I'm just tryna get a piece
Baby

I know that you wanna get crazy, crazy
Shawty take it slow then cheti, cheti
Ban ja tu meri Jalebi Baby

Aye
Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
I just wanna eat it
Jalebi Baby
Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
Know I really need it
Jalebi
Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
I just wanna eat it

Jalebi I, I know the things the things that you like

Aye
Baby let me see it

Yuh
Aye
Tell me how you you feel
Lookin' like a movie star doin' it for reels

Lookin' like a snack, lookin' like a whole meal
Gucci and Chanel with your red bottom heels
Ice drip, like pani
Ban ja tu meri rani
Shawty bad, she my deewani mastani
Light it up I'm livin' every day like it's Diwali
Young Tesher Young Shahrukh I'm at every party
And you got what I wanted soniye
Mithi gallan kar ke tu na ja chad ke
Rab ton main manga tera pyar haaniye, girl
You know what imma say
Aye

Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
I just wanna eat it
Jalebi Baby
Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
Know I really need it
Jalebi
Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
I just wanna eat it

Jalebi I, I know the things the things that you like

Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
I just wanna eat it
Jalebi Baby
Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
Know I really need it
Jalebi
Baby let me see it
Jalebi Baby
I just wanna eat it
Jalebi Baby
Baby let me see it
Jalebi

Smooky Margielaa – Chose Another Way Lyrics

{Chorus}

I’m on the road I can’t get caught
I’m up in different states
My momma blowing up my phone seein’ if I’m ok
I had to get up out the hood and find another way
Started rapping
Moved my momma out them Pjs
I’ma go hard every day till a billion in my bank
I got Goyard on my waist
I got real expensive tings
Uh look at the way my neck be dancing in the night and day
Huh can’t clown around theres too much niggas tryna take my place

{Hook}

The way I pull up with the stars in the wraith
It’s making them mad now they all feel the hate
When I was down bad, they said I was trash
Now I’m successful
They got nothin’ to say
Got my [?] first
Looking just like a lake
And my necklace
Ain’t nobody could take
She a broke bitch
I cannot entertain
New crib
Livin’ life in L.A

{Verse}

No way
I couldn’t work minimum wage
Get paid
Grabbed me a Bentley Mulsanne
Smooky MarGielaa all word on my name
New chain
I swear that this shit hit in the rain
Still the same
I’m still in there shootin’ my game
Don’t care
I still be in the hunt til this day
I had to still get some shit off my brain

{Bridge}

They won’t ever ever know my pain
That’s why I go so hard
I’m really different no we not the same

Cannot compare nah
You keep on speaking on my name I don’t even know ya
My closet be filled up drip today I’ma throw on some chrome hearts
See I really been through some shit can’t trust me I gotta cold heart
I’m shooting my shot at your bitch I guarantee that I’ma score yeah
Huh they ask me why I go so hard
Cause I used to sleep on the floor yeah
These niggas be testing me with too much grudges, gettin me annoyed yeah

{Chorus}

I’m on the road I can’t get caught
I’m up in different states
My momma blowing up my phone seein’ if I’m ok
I had to get up out the hood and find another way
Started rapping
Moved my momma out them Pjs
I’ma go hard every day till a billion in my bank
I got Goyard on my waist
I got real expensive tings
Uh look at the way my neck be dancing in the night and day
Huh can’t clown around theres too much niggas tryna take my place

{Hook}

The way I pull up with the stars in the wraith
It’s making them mad now they all feel the hate
When I was down bad, they said I was trash
Now I’m successful
They got nothin’ to say
Got my [?] first
Looking just like a lake
And my necklace
Ain’t nobody could take
She a broke bitch
I cannot entertain
New crib
Livin’ life in L.A

Jake Owen – Made For You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Water towers are made for hearts and names
Friday nights are made for football games
Fallin' leaves are made for fallin' in
Front porch steps are made for goodnight kissin'
And I was made for you, yeah I was made for you

[Verse 2]
Summer jobs are made for spendin' cash
Second dates are made for goin' fast
Early curfews are made for sneakin' past
2 a.m. was made for pissed off dads
And I was made for you, yeah I was made for you

[Chorus]
Like a ship without a sea
Or a song without a melody
I don't know where I'd be or what I'd do
'Cause I was made for you

[Verse 3]
Smoky bars are made for "How 'bout a dance?"
Open roads are made for holdin' hands and
Laid back seats are made for young love
Two pink lines are made for growin' up
And I was made for you, yeah I was made for you
[Chorus]
Like a ship without a sea
Or a song without a melody
I don't know where I'd be or what I'd do
'Cause I was made for you

[Verse 4]
Tiny shoes are made for tiny feet
My two arms are made for where you sleep
Sky was made for the moon and stars
You were made to steal my heart
And I was made for you, yeah I was made for you

Duke Deuce – Spin Lyrics (feat. Foogiano)

[Intro: Foogiano]
(Young Swagg)
The f*ck you talkin’ ’bout (Ho)
And we gon’ spin
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again
QC, nigga, 1017 (Huh)
Ho (HitKidd, what it do, man?)

[Chorus: Foogiano]
Bitch, we gon’ spin (Spin)
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again (Ho, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thing, boy, we like twins (Gang, woah)
Take a nigga bitch, have a nigga drunker then a gin (Foo, yeah)
And I’m an independent baby, nigga, I was born to win (Ho, ho)
Jump right in the water, I’m a shark, you can see my fin (Ho)
Don’t step to me, I ain’t ya partner, nigga, I ain’t ya kin (Foo, ho)
[?] in the gutter, baby, I’ma sin (Mob, mob)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like the lenses (Ho)

[Verse 1: Foogiano]
Trappin’ and rappin’, I was pistol packin’, made it happen
I had them gutter, babies in your attic
Nigga, they gon’ bring me back the packets (Ho)
All of this ice (Ice), yeah, know I gotta keep a pipe
Know on my mama, nigga, I ain’t gonna fight (Naw)
Nigga, try me, I’ma take your life (Boom)
I lived in the trap, if its my play I’ll still call the cap
Nigga, you broke as hell, your pockets flat
Finesser, I’m the greatest, thats’ a fact (Finesse)
In love with the mob, I got Duece, he ridin’ in the back (Huh)
He try to run, hit him in the back, boom
Now that nigga layin’ flat, ho (Boom, boom, boom)
I told her don’t test me (Ho)
[?]
I’m won in first, I’m never goin’ second (Naw)
And bitch we gon’ spin if you ’bout that [?] (Ho, spin)
And nigga you’re broke, yeah
I spent a hundred at the dentist (Ice, ice, ice, ice)
p*ssy nigga, ain’t no competition (No)
If that nigga start it, I’ma finish

[Chorus: Foogiano & Duke Deuce]
Bitch, we gon’ spin (Spin, woo)
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again (Ho, thraah, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thing, boy, we like twins (Gang, on GD woah)

Take a nigga bitch, have a nigga drunker then a gin (Foo, yeah)
And I’m an independent baby, nigga, I was born to win (Ayy-ayy, ho, ho)
Jump right in the water, I’m a shark, you can see my fin (Ho, splash)
Don’t step to me, I ain’t ya partner, nigga, I ain’t ya kin (Yeah-yeah foo, ho)
[?] in the gutter, baby, I’ma sin (Mob, mob)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like the lenses (Ayy-ayy, ho), uh

[Verse 2: Duke Deuce]
Me and Foogiano rep the same thing, we folks
Playin’ with my bread, nigga, f*ck around and get toast (Hrrt, hrrt)
That bitch in a Hummer, finna drop pounds in that ho (Stuff that bitch)
No hashtag, but I’m straight poundin’ your ho (f*ck that bitch)
With the mob, get plugged in
In the mob, we thuggin’
She gon’ slob in your den
Then she gon’ say I’m her friend (Friend)
I’m on your TV, but I see 3D up in these lenses (Woo)
Pick up your freak-freak, hear a “Beep-beep,” Duke outside again
[?], but the streets in a drought (Drought)
Watch out ‘fore you get your shit tapped (Tapped)
f*ck rap, gotta get to the trap (Trap)
Yap-yap, get hit in your lap (Baa)
Taught my daughter that this world is cold
Call of Duty how we gettin’ the loads
[?] got my time froze (What the f*ck?)
We spin again, leave trap full of holes

[Chorus: Foogiano & Duke Deuce]
Spin (Spin)
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again (Ho, ayy-ayy, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thing, boy, we like twins (Gang, GD, woah)
Take a nigga bitch, have a nigga drunker then a gin (Foo, Woo-hoo, yeah)
And I’m an independent baby, nigga, I was born to win (Woo-hoo, ho, ho)
Jump right in the water, I’m a shark, you can see my fin (Ho, gang, gang)
Don’t step to me, I ain’t ya partner, nigga, I ain’t ya kin (Foo, woo, ho)
[?] in the gutter, baby, I’ma sin (Mob, woo, mob)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like the lenses (Gang, gang, gang)

Anders – Late To The Party Lyrics

[Chorus]
Don’t be mad if I’m late to the party
Woah (Woah)
It’s not my fault, I can’t please everybody
Woah (Woah)

[Verse 1]
Don’t be mad if, don’t be mad if I don’t get excited
‘Cause I’m the type to stay and do it right (Do it right)
I’ve been drippin’, I’ve been blue like Poseidon
If I see you in my way, I might get violent
Don’t be mad if, don’t be mad if

[Pre-Chorus]
Two hoes in the back, they wanna give me face (Face)
Now I only care if I am gettin’ paid (Paid)
I touch down, ignite it, then walk away
Been wantin’ you to get away

[Chorus]
Don’t be mad if I’m late to the party
Woah (Woah)
It’s not my fault, I’m not just anybody (Oh)
Woah (Woah)

[Verse 2]
Don’t be mad if, don’t be mad if I’m late to the party

That don’t mean that I won’t turn you out (Turn you out)
It’s not that I don’t care about you
Got other shit to figure out
Don’t be mad if, don’t be mad if

[Pre-Chorus]
Two hoes in the back, they wanna give me face (Face)
Now I only care if I am gettin’ paid (Paid)
I touch down, ignite it, then walk away
Been wantin’ you to get away

[Chorus]
Don’t be mad if I’m late to the party
Woah
It’s not my fault, I can’t please everybody (Body)
Woah
Don’t be mad if I’m late to the party
Woah
It’s not my fault, I’m not just anybody
Woah (Woah)
Don’t be mad if, don’t be mad if

[Outro]
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, oh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Jim Jones & Harry Fraud – Luxury Lies Lyrics (feat. Big Body Bes)

[Intro: Big Body Bes]
Uh, four in the morning family, yes
Bigger wrists, even bigger rewards
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Capo!

[Verse: Jim Jones]
They keep saying what I can't do, let me show 'em what I can do
I'm ready to go to war, this fully loaded at my [?]
I used to duct tape the 38, I had the heat with the broken handle
My grandma used to pray for me 'cause she knew she had a handful
The streets done got so spooky I started praying to the [?]
Every time I came outside they had a big display of candles
That represents a loss of life or a loss of light
That's a dark situation when you finna face an awful night
I robbed a plug [?] 'cause I was tryna make it off of white
One thing about the drip, you gotta make sure that the sauce is right
We buy them pretty whips, big flying saucer types
So you might thought you saw UFO in New York at night
Smoking my last blunt on the hanger before I caught the flight
Let's not talk about the jewels, they know I rock all sorts of ice
My back against the wall how I was taught to fight
In my hood around sixteen we went from playing sports to, well…
We went from playing sports to selling drugs so we can play in a Porsche
Or get knocked by the cops, watch our day in the caution
How they interrogate you you'd think that they into torture

At this point it depends on what your lawyer
Says, it's gon' cost you, but
I too was like you, I thought that the coppers couldn't pinch me
I was too worried about the bitches, and the drip, and the [?]
I will draw on a nigga just like my Glock is da Vinci, shit
Rolex president plus I got a Lewinsky
Make sure my whole team ball like Popovich
I urinate Ace of Spade when I gotta piss
I'm feeling constipated in my whip, let me drop my shit
Any time I get locked, the first thing I do is lock my lips
My nigga got caught with a 30, they offered him 30
Third time felon in court, he's not even going on thirty
I knew a bartender bitch that cried [?]
She said when they closed the strip club, times had fell on her hard
My nigga [?] nine to five, he's almost back to selling the hard
I promise these are true facts and I'm just telling it, God
[Outro: Big Body Bes]
Yes, you was crying on the roof
Me, I was swimming in the staircase
My God, I'm drowning
Sacrifices in my shoe box
Blew the hinges off a few box
God save me, the Devil lied to me
I put it in the pot
Then I hit it with the yah-yah-you-you
Yes
Spin around, hopped, skipped, and jumped on that triple beam
Ayo, Capo!

Fatlip – Cook Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Seen you in the club, doing the rub-a-dub
Looking for some trouble having fun
Laughing, giggling, with your ass wiggling
Thinking to myself, hell yeah she's the one
Young and tender, slender, far from Ugly-
Lovely- female gender
I send ya a drink from across the bar, wink-wink, I'm feeling up to par
So I approach you, like I'm supposed to
Cause you're the type I like to get close to
Go back to my chateaus
For a late night night snack sip a little Merlot
Blackened salmon salad with croûtons
Conversate 'til dawn on a fifty dollar futon
Me and you 'til the sunrise
I'm looking in your eyes, thinking of your thighs

[Hook]
Hey baby do you think maybe
That one day you could be my lady?
You look good, can you cook?
Let me put your number in my phone book

[Verse 2]
First date, large, it look great
Five star spot, five hundred a plate
Play the role like I'm ballin'
Your body callin'
So I spend a little Cash Money like a nigga from New Orleans
I see you fallin' for the old Fatlip charm
Feelin my arm, checking my strength
Feeling my leg
Checking my length, uh
Hot damn you a dime like one tenth of a dollar
Lookin' like a young Paula Abdul
Fools follow you try to holla, at you
That's you ain't nothing new
Beautiful way back molested at two
But I don't really care about the past
I just want this thing right here to last

I mastered my dick
Don't get enthusiastic
Or blast too quick and bust off too fast
[Hook x2]
Hey baby do you think maybe
That one day you could be my lady?
You look good, can you cook?
Let me put your number in my phone book

[Talking]
I just want to talk to you right here baby…
What's going on with you…
Naw, I seen, I seen you, I seen you the other night..
You know what I'm saying…
I wanted to, uh, get at you or whatever…
But you know (check it out)…

[Verse 3]
See I need you
See, see we do
Anything you please
I'll be your Hercules
(Anything you please, I'll be your Hercules)

Please, I ain't too proud to beg
(Please, I ain't too proud to beg)

Sick of tricking dough on hoes spending an arm and a leg
(Sick of tricking dough on hoes spending an arm and a leg)
Drinking all alone Coronas by the keg

I vaguely recall the last call I received
Or exactly when my last ejaculation was achieved
Without the assist of a hole in my fist
It's almost as if sex doesn't exist
But that's only half of the whole thing
I need a queen to respect the king
Wear my ring, bear my offspring
Bring me meals morning and evening

[Hook x4]
Hey baby do you think maybe
That one day you could be my lady?
You look good, can you cook?
Let me put your number in my phone book

Ateez – Take Me Home Lyrics

[에이티즈 “Take Me Home” 가사]

[Intro: San]
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ah (Hey!)

[Verse 1: San, Yunho, Wooyoung, Yeosang]
숨 막힐 듯한
어둠 속에 갇혀 헤매이다 falling down
더 깊게 falling down
사방이 막혀
방향조차 선택할 수 없어 겁이 나
갈수록 겁이 나
여긴 누구도 그 누구도
날 봐주지 않아
차가운 눈빛 그 시선이
눈물을 만들어

[Pre-Chorus: Mingi]
아름다울수록 가시가 박혀 쓰려와
망가지는 걸 알면서도 난 또 기로 앞에
눈물 닦아 사방이 검붉기에
왼쪽 가슴에 신념을 달고 날아

[Chorus: Seonghwa, Jongho]
Somebody, take me home
더는 혼자이고 싶지 않아
매일 밤 꿈꾸는 그곳
Somebody, take me there
회색 도시를 벗어나 빛을 따라가
기억 속 그곳으로

[Post-Chorus: Hongjoong]
Over and over again, ekhem (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Hongjoong]
누군가는 날 가두고
또 누군가는 날 구조해
그 누군가가 날 등지면
누군가는 날 위로해
Alone alone alone I’m not alone
외딴섬이라도 무인도는 아니니깐 alive, yeah

[Refrain: Yunho, San, Yeosang, Jongho]
Why always me? What I did wrong?
무얼 위해 나는 비 맞고 있나
젖은 눈가에 섞인 빗물은
네가 보낸 작은 위로일까, no
이곳을 벗어나
꿈속으로 가겠어 난
So, tell me where I go, to the other side

[Chorus: Seonghwa, Jongho]
Somebody, take me home
더는 혼자이고 싶지 않아
매일 밤 꿈꾸는 그곳
Somebody, take me there
회색 도시를 벗어나 빛을 따라가
기억 속 그곳으로

[Bridge A: Wooyoung, Seonghwa, San, Yeosang]
붉은 석양 아래 나
너와 손을 꼭 잡고서
차갑지 않은 눈빛으로
꿈을 나누고 서롤 느끼며 미소 지으면
그곳으로 돌아가

[Bridge B: Jongho, Seonghwa, Hongjoong, Mingi]

People cannot live alone
Don’t leave me now, don’t leave me now
Oh, take me home
Take me please out of the dark
Take me please out of the calm (Woah-oh-oh)
고통을 받을 자격 나조차도 없어
돌려줄게 받고 사라져줘 take me now

[Chorus: Seonghwa, Jongho, San]
Somebody, take me home (Hey)
더는 혼자이고 싶지 않아
매일 밤 (매일 밤) 꿈꾸는 그곳
Somebody, take me there (Take me there)
회색 도시를 벗어나 빛을 따라가
기억 속 그곳으로

Ra – The Convo 5 Lyrics (feat. Abra Cadabra, Backroad Gee, M24, Shanny4rmdabrixx, Ard Ardz & Stinx)

[Intro]
Arks Beats

[Part 1]

[Verse 1: STINX & RA]
Yo, akh, we need to talk (Wagwan?)
What the f*ck just happened up north? (Mad ting)
Line up a van, we don’t need a plan
Shoot, make him a corpse (Mad)
I know one girl that he’s linking (Yeah?)
From junction (Yeah?), Lavender (Yeah?)
He’s linking her later at Satay bar (Yo, lame)
Turned colder, [turn lane?] into avatar (Mad)

[Verse 2: RA & STINX]
Word, them man there’s on the south side? (Course)
Man fi leave that dead with his mouth wide
Bet he stays in his house like a housewife ([?])
When you see Ard Adz it’s about time ([?])
I hear you, akh, I know you want shoot
Gotta do this right though, planning the route
Close up, I don’t wanna hang from a coupe (Yeah?)
Pull up, watch his head hang from a roof

[Verse 3: SHINX & RA]
Aight, cool, tell me the motive
Gather the waps, I’ll gather the soldiers
f*ck Adz, he is a cobra
Go to his mums, make everything kosher (Official)
Woi-oi, you know it’s all over
Bro’s cold, but akhi you’re colder (Yeah)
Live on the planet of apes, we’re older (Yeah)
But I could never switch sides like cobra

[Verse 4: SHINX & RA]
Wait there, akhi, I’m rolling
Cho, man better hold him
Done know the motto (Defo), head, pothole
Send them back dead, box Morocco
Them boy are pussies, probably chat man (Course)
Check out the car, we need to ‘nap man
You bring the rope, I bring the gas can
Set them alight, then roll up and wrap man

[Verse 5: RA]
Donnies are bait, poison, I rip the head off a snake (Huh)
Hold him down, push lead in his face (Take that down)
If youngers are raging, ready to skate
I can’t wait to catch man again
I don’t even want Rapman again ([?])
I just wanna see Ard Adz get kwenged
Just cool, I’ll tell you the time and when (Uh)

[Part 2]

[Verse 1: Abra Cadabra & BackRoad Gee]
Yo, wagwan, my chargie? Everyting good? Everyting bless?
(Calm, my killy)
I’m vexed, the other night something shoulda dropped dead (f*ck)
But the feds turned up, everyting went left (Swear?)
I had his mouth lined up, doing too much chattings
Though we shoulda just kweffed (f*ck him)
Imagine, the other day this RA yute try line me
Then I made Adz line him (Pow)
Then the feds lined us, then it all got mad (Mad)
I had the ting pointed at his hat
Then the armed jakes gave me a heart attack
Can’t lie, done dash, I weren’t looking back
You know me, I’ll have a shootout, anywhere, any day
But not with no fed, man, f*ck that

[Verse 2: BackRoad Gee & Abra Cadabra]
Ayy, ayy, uh
How you mean, my akh? (You know)
How you let it happen, you shoulda made it slap (Ugh)
Make big man panic, then vanish, it’s all tragic (Ugh)
Two for the price of one, let a man touch you, my darg, they done (Ugh, ugh)
‘Bout to make this one take off her wig
Load up a stick and bring it to me
I don’t wanna see my man running
Come hold this one like a G
I can see you, but you can’t see me
Oi, threw him in the boot, it’s finished
Good riddance, self distance (Truss me)
Ha, my darg, no witness

[Verse 3: Abra Cadabra & BackRoad Gee]
Ugh, you know what it is?
My man’s an akh so I thought twice (Yo, [you cuz?])
I hear you though, I should’ve put him in the screen like Fortnite (f*ck)
f*ck that, if I get that drop
Gun power on me, I’ll be out there all night (Oi)
Heard a cat say he knows where he stays for a price
I don’t know could be all lies (That’s cap, man)
See that Sneakbo prick, if he slips, then he’s pissed (Grrrt)
This machine ain’t got no friendship groups
Anywhere that I slap, it hits
Look, ever since that day, I ain’t takin’ no check
Got my machine on me
But my brudda don’t show no one ’bout this, ‘cah it’s hot
Duppy affi make properly (Truss me, cuz)

[Verse 4: BackRoad Gee & Abra Cadabra]
(Ayy)
Woom doom woof (Ayy)
You know say we do that proper (Come on)
Get ’round there, nobody can stop us
Fill this hand ting, let off copper (You know)
Grrrt, grrrt, grrrt, grrrt
Let man have it (Ayy, ayy)
Pissed, gotta get my hands on a semi-automatic (Ayy. ayy)

[Verse 5: Abra Cadabra & BackRoad Gee]
What you talkin’ ’bout? Don’t worry bout machine
I got that in abundance (Love)
I got machine like I got jumpers (Oi)
Opp block dumpers, .40 cal t’umpers (It’s only right)
Anywhere I see RA, main road, side road
Man affi lean with it (Grrrt, grrrt)
Left more than three in him, you get it (Love that)

[Part 3]

[Verse 1: RA & Shanny4rmdaBrixx]
What’s good? (Yo)
I ain’t heard from you in a long time ([?])
The only time I get to see you is online
‘Cause you’re always on point and on time ([?])
But on the real, it’s war, I need you on site

[Verse 2: Shanny4rmdaBrixx]
Left or right, right or left, ‘cah anyone get kweffed
I make a man get X’d, come like his girlfriend left
Just send the address
So come, let we do this ting, let’s pattern up quick
I got a lashes appointment
And I hope you got readies on you
‘Cause the peddies on you, long time and it’s [?]

[Verse 3: RA & Shanny4rmdaBrixx]
You always on a hype ting (What?)
All bad and boujee boujee
I know you like riding (Come on)
But I like the way how you get a job done
No nine-to-five ting (Mmm)
I got a likkle problem and it needs solving
I know you’re the right ting
Trust me I need a on-sight ting

[Verse 4: Shanny4rmdaBrixx]
I stay on site like the builders, boo
So tell me how you wan’ drill this yute
I know a gyal Adz linking
She always hinting, she will reveal the truth
She a distant relative, move too feminine, but all that is irrelevant
We`ll go for drinks and when they settling
I get a drop on, you put the shell in him

[Verse 5: RA & Shanny4rmdaBrixx]
That’s live, that’s even better
You know that I broke this too because you know
You’re a serious stepper (Come on)
I know you got your own ting, but I woulda give you this wheel-up ‘retta
I’m telling you, boy, gyal will get man in some serious pepper
But all I’m saying is make sure you apply that serious pressure (Always)
I mean jump out, and go slump out, this likkle eediat bredda
Rinse it and turn his red tee redder

[Verse 6: Shanny4rmdaBrixx]
I’ma slump out this dickhead yute, what?
He try have chat for you?
Aight say nothin’, I’ma spray sutin’
And I’ma ride on this dickhead yute
Lemme pattern up, then I’ma rise it up
Double-tap it up and that will done this nigga
Anyone that f*cks with the gang, just know, trust me
It’s mad when I see that nigga

[Part 4]

[Verse 1: RA]
(Hello?)
Yo gangster (Who’s that?)
You tried leave man’s clip on empty (It’s you)
But I could never make that mistake again
Got my clip now looking all lengthy
It’s a touchback, so all I gotta do is clutch and squeeze that gently
Put my foot on your chest and two in your head
For that move that you pulled, was stenchy (Where you at, man?)
No “aight” ting, best watch where you buy that Fendi
‘Cause my young G’s might just dip you down
And make how you die look trendy
Panorama gonna see how I dealt with you
And put you on a documentary
I’m a man of my word and I always keep it one hundred like a century

[Verse 2: Ard Adz]
Prick, I don’t wear no Fendi, I will lick man down in my own McKenzie
If you come ’round here at this time, make sure that clip in your wap ain’t empty
If I jook man down with a rambo, akh, I won’t stop ’til the blade get bendy
Huh, akh, don’t tempt me, I’ll drive through your block like Wendy’s
Yo, 24, did you hear that?
Let’s get two .4s and then air that
If there’s no gloves, then it’s bare back

[Verse 3: M24]
Let’s ride on them, come on then
Clip filled to the brim, let’s run on them
‘Cah we ain’t just tryna get one of them
When we go ’round, I bet they won’t come again

[Verse 4: Ard Adz]
‘Cah they ain’t on shit at all
Let’s go ’round there and hit a fool
.9 or the .4, let’s pick a tool
Or this MAC might hit ’em all

[Verse 5: M24]
Yeah, I’ll air that, f*ck that (Truss)
I’m bringing out a ‘retta and a bruck back (Mmm)
Put the bruck back, in a ruck sack
And I got the ‘retta on my nut sack

[Verse 6: Ard Adz]
Now trust, that’s love, akh
I’m bringing out that .4s and I love that
I’ma cock that, buss that
Make his head spin like a dust cap

[Verse 7: M24 & Ard Adz]
Anyone of them I see, I’m gonna red man’s top
Man ain’t gonna stop ’til the bredrin’s dropped
Do the drill, then skid, come back next time
On wap, see civilians beg man stop (p*ssy)
Let’s roll, I got a hand ting cocked
If I wet man down, I’ma red man’s top
Trust, if I shoot my .9, I swear on my life his head back soft
We’re gonna come back squeezing, whole place dashing
Do it with meaning, do it with passion
Smoke one of them or splash him (Trust)
About drip, man ruin that fashion (Trust)

Max Styler – Sleep Alone Lyrics (feat. Ella Boh)

[Verse 1]
I know that it's late but I'm still up, love
If you don't come on o-o-o-over
I know we don't do dates
Just late night escapes
But since you're in so cool
I've been thinking about you

[Pre-Chorus]
It's been a few months since we started this
You said, I think we need to talk, are you into this?
If not, but I am

[Chorus]
I don't wanna sleep alone tonight
I don't wanna let you go
I know that it's not for real, quite yet
But we can see where it goes
I don't wanna sleep alone tonight
I don't wanna let you go
I know that it's not for real, quite yet
But we can see where it goes
Oh

I don't wanna sleep alone tonight
O-o-o
[Verse 2]
Stay till the morning, we'll sleep in all day
Don't hold back your feelings
Say what you wanna say

I know you've been broken
You know that I have to
But I see something between me and you

[Pre-Chorus]
It's been a few months since we started this
You said, I think we need to talk, are you into this?
If not, but I am

[Chorus]
I don't wanna sleep alone tonight
I don't wanna let you go
I know that it's not for real, quite yet
But we can see where it goes
I don't wanna sleep alone tonight
I don't wanna let you go
I know that it's not for real, quite yet
But we can see where it goes

Aha, da-da-da–da-duh-da
Duh-da-da-da-duh-duhhh
O-o-o
I don't wanna sleep alone tonight
Sleep alone
I don't wanna sleep alone tonight
I don't wanna let you go
I know that it's not for real, quite yet
But we can see where it goes

Lil’ Durk & King Von – Evil Twin Lyrics

[Intro]
TouchofTrent be wildin’ with it

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
We on back, damn
Ayy, Von tell to bro go spin that Benz
All them niggas was scared to shoot out v’s
We had guns and they leans
He think he turnt, but we the reason
Why he keep guns in his pants
You can’t talk ’bout Von around me
Wherever I go, ’cause that’s my twin

[Verse 2: King Von]
See, shit got real (Shit got real)
And I got locked up in the jam
But I ain’t tell (Nah, I ain’t tell)
And my homie think I killed his cousin (What?)
Well, I will (But nigga, I will)
Zoo just beat his body like I beat mine, ain’t no L’s
Signed a deal for a couple mil’, lil’ nigga, I still drill (Boom, boom)

[Verse 3: Lil Durk & King Von]
We on the same shit (Yeah)
f*cked the same bitch (Let’s get it)
On the same block (Yeah)
Held the same switches (Yeah)
Gang, I know I ain’t trippin’ (Uh-huh)
They think they caught us slippin’ (Uh-huh)
Aim got that window
Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun
Soon as the lane switches (Let’s get it)

[Verse 4: King Von & Lil Durk]
You know my aim different (Uh-huh)
Three bodies, same pistol (Boom, boom)
Don’t play, we change, nigga (Yeah, yeah)

This me, I’m the same nigga (Huh? What?)
Don’t let this fame trick you (Boom)
Don’t let this flame hit you (Boom, boom)
Don’t let that name get you (Huh?)
In the hospital off some pain killers (Man, what?)

[Verse 5: Lil Durk & King Von]
But you mean [?]
If you into it, I’m into it (If you into it, I’m into it)
If you do it, I’ma do it (If you do it, I’ma do it )
Go hop out the car and do it (Go hop out the car and do it)
Damn, that’s evil twin
That mean we evil then (Uh-uh)
Evil twin, evil twin (Uh-uh)
Got ’em back equal then, let’s get it (Boom, boom)

[Verse 6: King Von & Lil Durk]
You ain’t got no bodies (Nah)
Lil’ nigga, you a bitch, you a ho
You ain’t shoot nobody
Tryna count my bodies (What?)
You gon’ need three, four hands tryna count my bodies
Do hits out a Audi (Huh?)
Sneak up on him, two shots to his head (Boom, boom)
Then, we outy
The killers and robbers vouching (Huh? What?)
The killers and robbers vouching (Huh? What?)
The killers and robbers vouching (Huh? What?)
The killers and robbers vouching
The killers and robbers vouching
The killers and robbers vouching

Drake – What’s Next Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, woah
Ayy, ayy
Yeah

[Refrain]
I'm makin' a change today
The liquor been takin' the pain away
I heard you was givin' your chain away
That's kinda like givin' your fame away
What's wrong with you?
I sit in a box where the owners do
A boss is a role that I've grown into
I love you to death but I told you the truth

[Verse 1]
I can't just be with you and only you
Yeah, I got one, Virgil got one and that there is the only two
Man, how many times have I shown improvement?
How many nights I been (Woah)
Swervin' them potholes, not tryna f*ck up the wheels on the road, okay
Funny how life goes
He thought he was sick, now we wipin' his nose, okay
Soon as you give him your soul
You blow up and they say you sellin' your soul, okay
They want my lifе exposed, they wanna know about thе highs and lows
[Chorus]
Well summer, all I did was rest, okay?
And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay?
And Valentine's Day, I had sex, okay?
We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy
We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy
We'll see what's 'bout to happen

[Refrain]
I'm makin' a change today
The liquor been takin' the pain away
I heard you was givin' your chain away
That's kinda like givin' your fame away
What's wrong with you?
I sit in a box where the owners do
A boss is a role that I've grown into
I love you to death but I told you the truth

I—

[Verse 2]
Ayy, yeah
I got one, lawyer got one and that there is the only two
Man, how many times have I told you the truth?
Man, how many nights I been (Woah)
Swervin' them potholes, not tryna f*ck up the wheels or f*ck up the deals
I'm posted in Stockholm, it's me, the owls and the twins, it's only the real
I'm movin' way too humble
Weezy had handed it off, I still got no fumbles
I'm on the hot one hundo, numero uno
This one ain't come with a bundle
I'm in a win, a million in chocolate chips
And that's just how my cookie crumble
I put a skirt on a whip and a crown on the six
But there's no need to dress up the numbers
Ayy, ayy, yeah
But I guess they must have they reasons
They wanna know how I'm livin' my day to day life in the regular season
[Chorus]
Well summer, all I did was rest, okay?
And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay?
And Valentine's Day, I had sex, okay?
We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
Okay? Okay? Okay?
We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy
We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy
We'll see what's 'bout to happen

[Refrain]
I'm makin' a change today
The liquor been takin' the pain away
I heard you was givin' your chain away
That's kinda like givin' your fame away
What's wrong with you?
I sit in a box where the owners do
A boss is a role that I've grown into
I love you to death but I told you the truth
I—

Lindsey Buckingham – Doing What I Can Lyrics

Falcon sits
Out on grey rock
Slow death shakes
The ticking of the tock
I go to sleep
Things left undone
I go to sleep now
And fly into the sun

Oh, the sun is bright
But too bright to see
When the darkness comes you’ve got to fly into the light
And what will be will be
Oh, the sun is hot
A man is just a man
When the darkness comes you’re got to do with what you’re got
I’m doing what I can

Laughing in my sleep

Dancing on the stone
Waiting here for something
Something I don’t know

Deep in the darkness
I go to sleep
I pray the lord
My soul to keep

Oh, the sun is bright
But too bright to see
When the darkness comes you’ve got to fly into the light
And what will be will be
Oh, the sun is hot
A man is just a man
When the darkness comes you’re got to do with what you’re got
I’m doing what I can

Mooski – Track Star Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Mane I ain’t, I ain’t ever had this happen before mane
Heart breaks so deep
Heart broke so deep it broke into a melody like this

[Hook]
Aye, aye
She’s a runner, she’s a track star
She gon’ run away when it gets hard
She can’t take the pain, she can’t get scarred
She hurt’ anyone that gets involved
Don’t wanna commit, why take it this far
She gon’ do the race, just not this one
Love is a game you used to cheer for
When i was down to talk you wеren’t here for it
You ouu ouu ouu ouu (Yoo -ooo-oou)
Lеave a trail of heartbreak and heartache like its cool (Cool -ooo-ool)
I guess way too late is convenient for you (Yoo-ooo-oou)
The dirt you left don’t turn into dust it don’t move (Mooo-ooo-ooo-oove)
It’s here waiting for you (Yooo-ooo-ooo-oou)

[Verse 1]
Girl you killing me, you tweaking hard
I ask you what you feel and you don’t speak at all
But you go straight to twitter, you gon’ tweet it all
You must want another nigga to be alarmed
We were ‘posed to fight through the storm
You made a decision, chose the easy one
Say you following your heart, but girl you leaving one
Wanting me to take you back with open reaching arms

[Bridge]
I yai yai yai I’m
Lost for words, let it hurt
I yai yai yai I
Put you first, showed you your worth

[Hook]
She’s a runner, she’s a track star
She gon’ run away when it gets hard
She can’t take the pain, she can’t get scarred
She hurt’ anyone that gets involved
Don’t wanna commit, why take it this far
She gon’ do the race, just not this one
Love is a game you used to cheer for
When i was down to talk you weren’t here for it
You ouu ouu ouu ouu (Yoo -ooo-oou)
Leave a trail of heartbreak and heartache like its cool (Cool -ooo-ool)
I guess way too late is convenient for you (Yoo-ooo-oou)
The dirt you left don’t turn into dust it don’t move (Mooo-ooo-ooo-oove)
It’s here waiting for you (Yooo-ooo-ooo-oou)

[Verse 2]
She run from all’f her problems like she in shape for it
Hard times, wait for it and then she break for it
Love don’t cost a thing, ashamed how much I paid for it
Love don’t cost a thing ashamed how much I gave for it
Heart broken into pieces put tape on it
Fragile made out of glass, close the drapes on it
Trust issues so deep playing safe on it
Will I ever love again or will I stay lonely

[Bridge]
I yai yai yai I’m
Lost for words, let it hurt
I yai yai yai I
Put you first, showed you your worth

[Outro]
(Shes a runna runna runna runna runna runna)
She can’t take it she can’t take it
Oh oh yeah

Kranium – Toxic Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Ooh) Who would’ve thought I pushed you away (Way, way, way)
Back to make it up again (Gain, gain, gain)
It’s only in your nature
And she don’t like my behavior, woah

[Pre-Chorus]
You got me up in my feelings
I’m tearing off your Vicky Secret
You got my heart in pieces
Ooh yeah, going through seasons

She said you ignore me and make me look dumb
Now we back in bed and you can’t run
Caught up in a world of twisted love
And I know that it’s toxic, girl

[Chorus]
Toxic, toxic
It’s so good but I know that it’s wrong
Toxic
I ain’t even tripping, I know you like it
Sometimes I can’t stand you, you make me sick
It’s so good, but I know that it’s wrong
Toxic, yeah

[Verse 2]
Took me a minute but we’re stuck like this
You did me wrong but want I more you
Now I’m thinking ’bout your body

You drive me crazy with your pretty face, yeah
Everyday me a beg, we come in like we a beg
This love too strong it’s worst than a spade

[Pre-Chorus]
You got me up in my feelings
I’m tearing off your Vicky Secret
You got my heart in pieces
Ooh yeah, going through seasons

She said you ignore me and make me look dumb
Now we back in bed and you can’t run
Caught up in a world of twisted love
And I know that it’s toxic, girl

[Chorus]
Toxic (Toxic), toxic
It’s so good but I know that it’s wrong
Toxic
I ain’t even tripping, I know you like it
Sometimes I can’t stand you, you make me sick
It’s so good, but I know that it’s wrong
Toxic, yeah

[Outro]
Toxic (Toxic)
I know that it’s wrong
Toxic (Toxic)
I know that it’s wrong
Toxic (Ooh)
Toxic

Master Peace – Overdrive Lyrics

(Verse 1)
You're always in the mood when you're not with your dude, and it's true, but you shouldn't show it
I'm getting in your way, I think it's best to say your better mates and you should be honest
You can't make me wait, around if you block him out I'll be with you
In your bedroom, where your thinking of me I hope, you know..

(Pre-Chorus)
The grass ain't greener on the other side
You got my heart going overdrive
Girl you're missing out
Girl you're miss-

(Chorus)
He ain't the one, put your past behind
You got my heart going overdrive
Girl you're missing out
Girl you'rе missing out, out, out, out, out, out, out
You're missing out, out, out, out, out, out, out

(Verse 2)
I know I livе in your brain and the pain every time he's about (yeah)
I want to show you off to my mate, but he's taking my place (duh) (uh)
You can't make me wait, around
If you block him out I'll be with you
In your bedroom, where your thinking of me I hope, you know..

(Pre-Chorus)
The grass ain't greener on the other side
You got my heart going overdrive
Girl you're missing out
Girl you're miss-

(Chorus)
He ain't the one, put your past behind
You got my heart going overdrive
Girl you're missing out
Girl you're missing out, out, out, out, out, out, out
You're missing out, out, out, out, out, out, out

(Bridge)
Please can you tell me
When I can come through
I'm waiting on you and thinking about you, the other guy is old news
Please can you tell me
When I can come through
I'm waiting on you and thinking about you and I need to tell you
Tell you.. (yeah)

(Pre-Chorus)
Girl you're missing out
Girl you're miss-
(Chorus)
He ain't the one, put your past behind
You got my heart going overdrive
Girl you're missing out
Girl you're missing out, out, out, out, out, out, out
You're missing out, out, out, out, out, out, out

K.i.z – Vip In Der Psychiatrie Lyrics

[Songtext zu „VIP in der Psychiatrie“]

[Intro: Stunna666]
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie

[Part 1: Tarek K.I.Z]
Schizo-Schizo-Schizophrene Störung, Arme wie Mike Tyson (Ah)
Mit mir willst du nicht im Fahrstuhl stecken bleiben
Tarek K.I.Z, ich kam aus Afrika geschwomm’n
Du denkst, es regnet, doch ich schlachte grad ein Schaf auf dem Balkon
Wenn es einen Gott gibt, wieso kann er’s nicht verhindern?
Silvester mach’ ich Gulasch aus abgesprengten Fingern
Amputiere mir das Bein mit der elektronischen Fußfessel (Was?)
Ramm’ meine Zunge zwei Meter in deine Schwulenfresse
Geil! Ich bin ein gottloser Hund
Ich reiß’ dein’n Schädel ab und scheiße in dein’n kopflosen Rumpf
Ah, Tarek K.I.Z, ich bin ein Kannibale (Hast du gehört?)
Zersäge deine Leiche in der Badewanne

[Pre-Hook: Stunna666]
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
Luxus-Suite, Zwangsjacke Givenchy (Ey)

[Hook: Stunna666]
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
Luxus-Suite, Zwangsjacke Givenchy (Ey)

[Part 2: Maxim K.I.Z]
Meine Schreibmaschine hat keine Buchstaben
Außer H-U-R-E-N-S-O-H-N
Ich komm’ nicht aus der East Side, komm’ nicht aus der West Side
Bruder, ich komme aus der Steinzeit, eh
Ich hau’ dir deine Schädeldecke ein
Und dafür geht mein Doppelgänger lebenslänglich rein
Blutige Balenciagas in meiner Bärenfalle

In meinem DNA-Test steht, ich bin ein Rhesusaffe (Wuh, wuh)
Ich bin auf dem Asphalt aufgeklatscht
Weil ich keinen Fallschirm öffne, der nicht zu mei’m Outfit passt, eh
Jeder hier sagt, ich bin sympathisch und nett
Ein Gysi auf der Straße und ein Stalin im Bett, eh

[Pre-Hook: Stunna666]
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
Luxus-Suite, Zwangsjacke Givenchy (Ey)

[Hook: Stunna666]
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
Luxus-Suite, Zwangsjacke Givenchy (Ey)

[Part 3: Nico K.I.Z & Maxim K.I.Z]
Nico K.I.Z, der Rapper mit dem Damenbart (Wuh)
Zum tagsüber Saufen brauch’ ich keinen Vatertag (Eh-eh)
Gestern saß ich vor dem Wahl-O-Mat
„Was kam raus Bruder?“ Kalifat!
D-D-Das ist jetzt das zwanzigste Dick-Pic, bitte um Feedback (Feedback, Feedback)
Mit Mitte dreißig übe ich nicht mehr, wie man vorm Beat rappt
Die verdammten Groupies nehmen sich, was ihnen zusteht, mit Gewalt
Meine Olle kommt durch die Tür, wittert die versteckten Girls wie Christoph Waltz
Ich hab’ Grillz aus Elefantenzähnen
Ich scheiße auf die JUICE, denn ich kann nicht lesen (Nein)
Ich zieh’ den Schwanz aus meiner Stiefschwester
Und mach’ ‘n Abgang, so wie Heath Ledger

[Hook: Stunna666]
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
V.I.P. in der Psychiatrie, ey
Luxus-Suite, Zwangsjacke Givenchy (Ey)

22gz – Blixky Gang Freestyle, Pt. 2 Lyrics

[Chorus]
Smoking on gushers, shit got me coughing
You playing with me, you end up in a coffin
Shoot at the feds, always on offense
Catch a opp on camera, then link the recording
Totin’ the stick, make it rain, have it pouring
Rockin’ the stick, slump, snoring
Travel the opp block, we be exploring
All extortion, I’mma enforce it
They know that Blixky the gang, you cannot hang if you ain’t got stains
I put in work for my name, since I let off a blicky, I ain’t been the same
She wanna f*ck with the shiggy, I made her twirl on my dick ’til she dizzy
I told her drink in the city, I’m in a telly
Slide through for a fifty

[Verse]
Gang shit, she know the gang lit
942, born a zoo, she don’t know gang, bitch
Ain’t got no love for a treesh, hit it and quit it then she for the streets
She know we touchin’ the preist, drop me a sec ’cause you f*ck with the G’s
Spinning in 3Vs, driver’s a shooter, I call it a three piece

Ran out of [?], Glock with a stick and it came with a peepee
Ain’t you say you gon’ slide, I hit up the guys, and now he a [?]
I got snipers in Broward, call up my Haitians, shoutout my [?]
[?], gun with the cooler kit
Ain’t gotta call up the guys, I can go do the hit
Mask on, strap drawn, they don’t know who the shooter is
Me, I hit numerous
Spin through, maneuver it

[Chorus]
Smoking on gushers, shit got me coughing
You playing with me, you end up in a coffin
Shoot at the feds, always on offense
Catch a opp on camera, then link the recording
Totin’ the stick, make it rain, have it pouring
Rockin’ the stick, slump, snoring
Travel the opp block, we be exploring
All extortion, I’mma enforce it

[Outro]
Grrr
Long live Nick Blixk
Gang
Blixky the Blixky the Blixky the Blixky the Blixky
Twirl, twirl!

Tinashe – I’m Every Woman Lyrics

[Intro]
(Hmm, hmm, hmm)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'm every woman, it's all in me
Anything you want done, baby, I'll do it naturally
I'm every woman, it's all in me
I can read your thoughts right now, every one from A to Z
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah) Mm
(Woah, woah, woah) Ah
(Woah, woah, woah) Ah

[Verse 1]
I can cast a spell, but you can't tell
Mix special brew, put fire inside of you
Anytime you feel danger or fear
Instantly I will appear, 'cause

[Chorus]
I'm every woman, it's all in me
Anything you want done, baby, I'll do it naturally
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah) Ah-ah
[Verse 2]
I can sense your needs like rain onto the seeds
I can make a rhyme of confusion in your mind
And when it comes down to some good old-fashioned love

That's what I've got, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm every woman, it's all in me
Anything you want done, baby, I'll do it naturally
I'm every woman, it's all in me
I can read your thoughts right now, every one from A to Z
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah) (Ain't braggin')

[Outro]
'Cause I'm the one
(You just ask me) Ooh, it shall be done (Woah, woah, woah)
(And don't bother) To compare (Woah, woah, woah)
(I've got it)
Ooh woah, woah
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah) Ah-ah
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah) Ooh
(Woah, woah, woah) Yeah
(Woah, woah, woah) Ah-ah
(Woah, woah, woah) Ah-ah
(Woah, woah, woah) Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Woah, woah, woah) Yeah

Shelley Fka Dram – Exposure Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Hey, baby

[Verse 1]
Let me love you inside-out and outside-in
Let me touch your soul before I touch your skin
When you expose yourself to me
You have my consent, I wanted to see
What lies underneath
‘Cause beauty to me is more than skin-deep
The woman of my dreams
Right here in real life
Right there when I sleep
Every memory
That you and me share means everything

[Pre-Chorus]
And I, I just wanna be your man
And I, I alrеady think I am
And I, wanna be the best of friеnds
And I, but first you gotta let me in

[Chorus]
Let me love you inside-out and outside-in (Yeah, yeah)
Let me touch your soul just like I touch your skin (Yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, woah, woah)
Let me love you inside-out and outside-in
Let me love you over and over again
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

[Verse 2]
And I expose myself to you
You took off your clothes before I did too
You showed me something new
You’re vulnerable side, you gave me the proof
There’s no such thing as cool
When passionate love sets fire to the room
All I wanna do

Is make you love me too, ooh, ooh

[Pre-Chorus]
And I, I just wanna be your man
And I, I already think I am
And I, wanna be the best of friends
And I, but first you gotta let me in

[Chorus]
Let me love you inside-out and outside-in (Come on, oh)
Let me touch your soul just like I touch your skin (Let me touch more, yeah, ayy)
Let me love you inside-out and outside-in (Let me love you girl)
Let me love you over and over again
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

[Bridge]
Hopefully, I really am prepared (‘Pared)
To split my life in half so we can share
The good times (Good times)
And this time (This time)
It’s better than the last time (Last time)
I’ll do more than just promise, girl, I swear

[Chorus]
Let me love you inside-out and outside-in (Woah, oh, oh)
Let me touch your soul just like I touch your skin (I touch your skin)
Let me love you inside-out and outside-in (Oh-oh, oh)
Let me love you over and over again
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

[Outro]
Hey, hey
And I, I just wanna be your man
And I, I already think I am
And I, wanna be the best of friends
And I

Pete Rock & C.l. Smooth – Go With The Flow Lyrics

Yo, from the intro, I flow
3 in a row, buildin’ like a Lego
Stacks upon stacks
It attacks the wax
Scrub it like Ajax
Relievin’ as a X-lax

The night cap of rap
Here to make another hit
To undercover, smudder word to mother
Pump it for the playground
World renowned Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth is in town

I design a logical line, a mastermind
So recline and listen to what’s mine
I’m untouchable, lovable
Some try to imitate, but you can’t make a double of me
The capital C, capital L, capital S
M double O-T-H, yes a pro
So you know, you gotta go with the flow

Smooth as ya ever gonna get to hear
Crisp and clear
So step to the rear and make room for daddy
Bigger than a Caddy
To move a crowd? Gladly

This all done with ease
Past MC’s
And all they feel is a breeze
The technician with the first division
Like a surgical incision, deeper envision

My flow the naked eye can’t stare

But only hear another poet like Shakespeare
C.L. the swinger, ringer, clinger
And oh yes, you know, another hum dinger

Wreckin any studio, love to make cash
So kick it like judo, big like a sumo
Rhymes like a pro
So you know like a flute I blow
And go with the flow

I rock the microphone
But you probably know to hype the show
I gotta go with the flow
And take it to another degree
That many people wanna see

But above elementary
I made lyrical any kind of material
More than minimal for any individual
That I send to reach the end
And just like Clark Gable, it’s ‘gone with the wind’
And take flight through the night
Like a meteor, right insight
To shine like a bright light
You gotta tip-toe from the get-go
Live in stereo, rhymes gotta flip
So Pete rock can move your butt
And cut the strut

Yeah what?
Just like a pro
So you know I’m ready and set
To go with the flow

Ashe & Finneas – Till Forever Falls Apart Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ashe]
Out on our own
Dreamin' in a world that we both know
It's out of our control
But if shit hits the fan, we're not alone

[Pre-Chorus: Ashe]
'Cause you've got me and you know
That I've got you and I know

[Chorus: Ashe]
If the tide takes California
I'm so glad I got to hold ya
And if the sky falls from Heaven above
Oh, I know I had the best time fallin' into love
We've been livin' on a fault line
And for a while you were all mine
I've spent a lifetime givin' you my heart
I swear that I'll be yours forever 'til forever falls apart
'Til forever falls apart

[Verse 2: FINNEAS]
So this is it, that's how it ends
I guess there's nothing more romantic than dying with your friends
And I'm not sorry for myself
I wouldn't want to spend a minute lovin' anybody else
[Pre-Chorus: Ashe & FINNEAS]
'Cause you've got me and you know

That I've got you and I know

[Chorus: Ashe & FINNEAS]
If the tide takes California
I'm so glad I got to hold ya
And if the sky falls from Heaven above
Oh, I know I had the best time fallin' into love
We've been livin' on a fault line
And for a while you were all mine
I've spent a lifetime givin' you my heart
I swear that I'll be yours forever 'til forever falls apart
'Til forever falls apart

[Bridge: Ashe & FINNEAS]
We never had it from the start
'Til death do us part

[Chorus: Ashe & FINNEAS]
If the tide takes California
I'm so glad I got to know ya
And if the sky falls from Heaven above
Oh, I know I had the best time fallin' into love
We've been livin' on a fault line
And for a while you were all mine
I've spent a lifetime givin' you my heart
I swear that I'll be yours forever 'til forever falls apart

Jonny Mcgovern – Soccer Practice Lyrics

Hey dude
Hey dude
Hey dude
Hey bro
Hey buddy
Hey dude
Hey dude
Hey dude
Hey dude I was thinking we could go do
something dirty
Hey dude I was thinking we could go do
something dirty
Yea
Uh I don’t know dude
I like to do manly things
You know just manly guys
Do manly things
You know what I mean?
Listen
I like to do manly things
But
I like baby to do them with you
I was thinking we could go do
Something dirty
Yea
Da da da da Dirty
yea
Dirty? Well like what?
Sorta like soccer practice
With the water polo team
Do some track and field
On the football green
Go to the locker room
Do some weight training
It would be real hot
Join the army
soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
Soc Soc soc soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
soc soc soc
I’m a dirty frat boy
On a dirty soccer team
Go into the locker room
after wrestling
I’m a dirty frat boy
on a dirty soccer team
go into the locker room
after wrestling
I was there
because my buddy’s down
there is nothing wrong with
helping a buddy out

I was there
because my buddy’s down
there is nothing wrong with
helping a buddy out
with soccer practice
with the water polo team
do some track and field
on the football green
go to the locker room
do some weight training
it would be real hot
if we join the army
marines air force of course
YES SIR
soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
Hey buddy
Hey Bro
Hey dude Hey dude Hey dude
Soccer practice
with the water polo team
do some track and field
on the football green
go to the locker room
do some weight training
dude it would be real hot
join the army
soccer practice oooh
soccer practice
get a cold
shower
do it now
for your coach
oh oh oh
soccer practice
oooh
soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
soc soc soc soc soccer practice
wait a minute dude
you’re not talking about joining the army or soccer
practice at all are you?
You’re right
I’m not
Alright boys, shower up.

Woman Accused Fivio Foreign Of Sexual Assault

Fivio Foreign is facing accusations of sexual assault.

Over the last few years, drill rapper Fivio Foreign has shown that he can kick it with the best in the rap game. His genre-defining sound has landed collaborations with the likes of Quavo, and Polo G. Another aspect of Fivio’s life that could be on the rise is his rap sheet. Just last year, the rapper was accused of physically assaulting his girlfriend, who was pregnant with their second child. That incident was reported by a neighbor at the New Jersey Condo the couple occupies. His girlfriend publicly denounced all claims of assault and asked that the public refrain from hurling insults at the rapper. It turns out that Fivio is once again under the microscope, and this time it involves another woman who claimed she was sexually assaulted.

The sexual allegations against the rapper are linked to an incident with a female at an afterparty. The female who goes by the name Zendi decided to address her traumatic incident via a live-stream.

Clips from the stream have been shared by social media blog Gossip Of The City, in which the alleged victim detailed what transpired on the night of the incident.

“I’m in a room, he comes in the room, he locks the door,” Zendi begins “We’re laying down and he starts touching me. I’m like, ‘get off of me’. I’m screaming but the f**king music is so loud, I was screaming my friend’s name, but the music was so loud nobody could hear me. He sticks his fingers up me, I’m like, ‘yo, this feels like rape’.

She further explained that the rapper tried to play off the situation as a joke with a few sarcastic comments. “He’s like, ‘b**ch I will rape you right now,” said Zendi.

The dramatic ordeal did not stop until the alleged victim’s friend and one of Fivio’s associates somehow gained access to the room.

The allegations were supported by Zendi’s friend, whose timely entry put a stop to the assault. Lengthy explanations shared via her IG Story hinted that she and her friend were held against their will since their requests for a ride back to their car, as well as an address to call a taxi, were not actioned by anyone.

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Social media users have since expressed their concerns about the details surrounding the situation and why it was made public.

“Run to the police and hospital to get a rape kit and a report! not to IG live…I feel so bad for this woman, and also for Fivio! Rape allegations and sexual assault is very serious!!” Others are in disbelief that the female made such an accusation over Facebook instead of going the police first with a comment saying, “one person expressed.

Another individual decided to shine some light on just why the women took to social media.” She came to the Internet to make other women aware. The police don’t make public service announcements when they get rape cases or complaints. Come on now. Think!”

Just a few weeks ago, On Valentine’s Day to be exact, the “Brooklyn rapper teamed up with Melissa Gabriel and Giovanni Pierre Louis to gift females of all ages small trinkets.

The “Big Drip” rapper received a ton of praise for his efforts on that day. Sadly, his most recent accusations have already started to peel away that layer of positivity.

Jhené Aiko Taps To Host Grammy Award Premiere Ceremony On March 14

Jhené Aiko is set to host the Grammy Premiere Ceremony this year.

Grammy-nominated singer Jhené Aiko will have a full plate come March 14. Amidst securing three spots on the nominations rosters at this year’s awards, Jhené was also asked to host the Grammy Premiere Ceremony before the main awards show. Produced by the Academy’s COO, Branden Chapman, chief awards officer Bill Freimuth and executive produced by Greg Fera, the Premiere Ceremony is where a majority of the Grammys will be awarded.

Last year, the Grammy Premiere Ceremony was hosted by English singer-songwriter Imogen Heap. The year prior, it was international reggae sensation Shaggy who anchored the event. Jhené was reportedly asked to assume the hostess role after the Academy erred in a major way when they approached another of this year’s nominees, Tiffany Haddish, who was nominated for Best Comedy Album.

The comedian was reportedly told by the Recording Academy that she won’t be compensated for the job and that hair and makeup would not be provided. The Academy’s acting CEO, Harvey Mason Jr., has since apologized to Tiffany after learning that she was treated so despicably. Jhené Aiko, as well as the performers of the event, will, of course, be remunerated for their efforts.

Taking the stage at the Grammy Premiere Ceremony on March 14 are seven of this year’s Grammy nominees, including Burna Boy, Jimmy “Duck” Holmes, Lido Pimienta, Poppy, pianist Igor Levit, and more. There is also a lengthy list of Grammy nominees who will perform a tribute to Marvin Gaye’s classic 1971 hit “Mercy Mercy Me (The Ecology),” which celebrates its 50th anniversary this year. Musical composer Cheche Alara will be the music producer and director of the event.

To kick things off, former Recording Academy Chair Jimmy Jam will present the first Grammy award of the ceremony along with Chika, Bill Burr, and Infante. While Jhené is booked as the host, she is also one of the night’s biggest nominees. This year marks the first time the host of the Premiere Ceremony is also a nominee for Album of the Year. Her album Chilombo is also nominated for Best Progressive R&B Album while her song “Lightning & Thunder” is nominated for Best R&B Performance.

The 2021 Grammy Premiere Ceremony will broadcast live on CBS and Paramount+ at 8:00 p.m. ET and will also stream live internationally on Grammy.com simultaneously.

Michael Rainey Jr. Dating Buju Banton’s Daighter Abihail Myrie, Calls Her “Mrs Rainey”

Is Power actor Michael Rainey Jr. dating Buju Banton’s daughter Abihail Myrie?

The pair somehow got fans talking after sharing a few images on Instagram. On-screen, we know him as Tariq St. Patrick, the villain in the original Power series who famously murdered his father James ‘Ghost’ St. Patrick. Fans of the show hated him for. They hated both his TV character Tariq and him in real life. Some folks don’t know how to separate the fictional character from real life.

Tariq, whose real name is Michael Rainey Jr., is warming our hearts with a budding new love. Speculations are ripe that he is dating reggae legend Buju Banton’s daughter, Abihail Myrie, a gorgeous model.

Yesterday, Rainey posted a photo of himself and Myrie on his Instagram Story, sending both their fans into a frenzy. He wrote on the pic, “Abiii @abihailmyrie +1.” That statement sounded as if he’s saying that she is his plus one while he enjoys his downtime from shooting scenes for Power Book II: Ghost. He also shared a photo of a mystery female who used her hair to hide her face. But then he tagged her in an animated photo.

Of course, the two might just be close friends and might be a little flirting going on, but all indications are pointing towards a blossoming relationship. He also hit the like button quite frequently on her photos on IG and occasionally leave some comments. In one comment, he called her “Mrs Rainey.”

For those of you who didn’t know, Michael Rainey Jr. has strong Jamaican lineage through his mother, who was born on the island before immigrating to the United States. Although he was born in the States, Rainey, who will be 21 in September this year, maintain his Jamaican heritage and frequently visit the island for vacation and charitable events.

Boosie Badazz Would’ve Handled Gucci Mane Dissing Jeezy’s Dead Friend Differently

Boosie Badazz is reacting to Gucci Mane and Jeezy’s controversial Verzuz battle in his latest interview with Vlad TV.

Whenever Baton Rouge rapper Lil Boosie links up with DJ Vlad, he holds nothing back. Over the years, the rapper has been interviewed by Vlad TV several times, and he always offers some newsworthy insight into the current affairs of pop culture. Most recently, Boosie was asked about his thoughts on the infamous Gucci Mane vs. Jeezy Verzuz battle where the former made a callous remark about smoking on the namesake of Jeezy’s dead friend.

“I watched the part with Pookie Loc, I watched that sh*t,” recalled Boosie. “He said ‘I’m smoking on that Pookie Loc tonight.’” While Boosie Badazz says he respects the way the two rappers performed together and refrained from escalating the situation even throughout the obvious tension, he insists that he could not have done that himself. According to Boosie, he doesn’t have that kind of restraint, and it would not have gone down like that if it was him in Jeezy’s position.

“I like how they bossed up, but I would have charged that n***a, there would have been a fight,” Boosie said. “If he had said he was smoking on my partner, I’d have felt that was a type of disrespect…I thought we were talking about music. You can say that in a song if that’s part of a song, but you ain’t gon’ say none of my n**as in there. Every one of my n***as would have stepped if you had said ‘we smoking on that Pookie Loc tonight.’”

“They was supposed to have that understanding before they got there,” the rapper continued. “But I like how they handled it as bosses. I got a lot of respect for them for not taking it there and really bossing up and letting it be.” Boosie says Jeezy has already proven that he is a “real n***a” and he is on such another level now that he doesn’t need to “go back” just to prove it again. However, he reiterates that he does not share the rapper’s restraint.

“Jeezy done showed the world he a real n***a,” Boosie explained. “He not trying to prove he a real n***a again by going back. That’s what Jeezy stood for.” He added, “I’ma prove I’m that. I’ma go back ’cause that’s all I live on is my respect.”

Most fans agree that the Verzuz battle between Jeezy and Gucci Mane was probably the best one yet based on the fact that two foes came together, making it a bit more intriguing for viewers. It is abundantly clear, however, that the battle would have gone differently if Boosie Badazz was involved.

Who would you want to see the Baton Rouge rapper go up against on the Verzuz stage?

Bunny Wailer ‘The Last Of The Wailers’ Life, Music And Legacy Explore

Bunny Wailer, the last of The Wailer, died leaving behind a rich musical legacy that will forever etch in the fabric of reggae music and Jamaican culture.

Wailer, whose real name is Neville O’Reilly Livingstone, died at the Medical Associates Hospital in Kingston. Also affectionately called ‘Jah B’ by friends and family, Bunny Wailer was a singer and songwriter and percussionist and the last living member of the renowned Bob Marley and The Wailers group that also included Peter Tosh, another founding father of Reggae Music.

Wailer is a three-time Grammy award winner and was awarded the Order of Merit for his contribution to popular culture, an award given to Jamaican nationals for their lifelong impact and contribution to the development of Jamaica. Among those who have publicly grieved his loss are his family and friends and Jamaica’s Prime Minister Andrew Holness, who called his death a “great loss for Jamaica and for reggae.”

Among his most memorable songs is “Electric Boogie” with Marcia Griffiths that has an accompanying dance – “the Electric Slide” that has become a family tradition for many generations at family events, weddings, and birthdays. His voice leads records like “Keep on moving”, and “Riding High.”

Bunny Wailer’s career began as a small boy in the rural St. Ann community of Nine Mile. It was his destiny to meet Bob Marley while they were only children. He was raised by his father, Thaddeus “Toddy” Livingstone, who ran a grocery store, while Marley was being raised by his mother, a single parent.

The two quickly formed a relationship as friends and are said to have made their first music while at Stepney Primary and Junior High School as seven and nine-year-olds.

After Marley’s father passed away in 1955, his mother Cedella and Toddy struck up a relationship, and the two young men became step-brothers. They also shared a half-sister, Pearl, who was born from that union.

As young men, the two wanted to pursue music, and in order to do so, they felt their best chance was to move to Kingston. Here they moved to Trenchtown, and they then met a teenaged Peter Tosh. After his failure to attend his music audition on time, Wailer did not give up, and the three ended up forming the “Wailing Wailers,” which included Marley and Peter Tosh.

According to documented records, the name of the group was chosen because “We started out crying”, Marley said- in reference to the young men’s earnest search for a break into music.

Aside from that, they had no money and lived frugally in Trenchtown- a large tenement yard with communal bathrooms and water facilities. The economic harshness of their reality drove the men into music, and where they first encountered Rastafarianism, although it was still a relatively new religion and shunned in Jamaican society due to its acceptance of marijuana use.

However, that was no bar for their determination and creativity. Bunny Wailer reminisced about their early beginnings and having to make his own guitar – “a bamboo staff, the fine wires from an electric cable and a large sardine can.”

The Bunny Wailer story is overshadowed by the wide popularity of Bob Marley, and according to the manager of Wailer, Maxine Stowe, it was Wailers’ father, Toddy, who was the glue that brought the men together.

The Wailers also included Peter Tosh, Beverley Kelso, Cherry Green, and Junior Braithwaite, who formed the Ska group during the early 1960s. A local musician Joe Higgs helped to refine their harmonies. However, it was the elder Livingstone who was selling marijuana which was then illegal, who funded the group, which began recording music in 1964.

They quickly topped the Jamaican music scene with “Simmer Down,” recorded at Studio One with the rhythm from studio house band “The Skatalites.”

The group went on to become widely successful for a time. By the early 1970s, Marley and Bunny had learnt to play some instruments, and they eventually hired other musicians to play the bass and drum. In 1974, both Peter Tosh and Bunny Wailer left the band to go solo, and Bunny eventually began operating under his own record label ‘Solomonic.’

According to historians, the reason Wailer and Tosh famously quit The Wailers in 1974 to go solo was because they refused to go on tours and perform at “freak clubs,” as suggested by Chris Blackwell. His reason behind the life-changing decision was because the suggestion went against his strong Rastafari beliefs and his spiritual path that became stronger while a part of The Wailers.

The band also is said to have issues due to the crookedness of Chris Blackwell, who, according to them- was responsible for the band breaking and the ensuing bad blood among the three original members. Bunny Wailer refers to Chris Blackwell as “Chris Whiteworst” and claims that Blackwell recorded, marketed, and released the band’s work under Bob Marley and The Wailers rather than The Wailers- since 1969, something that was akin to their own credit being stolen.

In spite of these differences, each of the men went on to lead successful lives, and Reggae music spread like wildfire during the 1970s-1980s. However, both Marley and Tosh did not live to see old age, with Marley dying from cancer in 1981 and Tosh murdered in 1987. In his later life, he released dozens of albums and compilations and is viewed as one of the founding fathers of Reggae and Roots music.

He is also noted in the history books as an advocate for the legalization of marijuana and has been known as a staunch member of the Rastafarian faith. It wasn’t always that way as a documentary on his life, “Blackheart Man” says he was jailed in the 60s for ganja. He served 14-months in prison at Richmond Farm Prison, and there he wrote the song “Battering Down Sentence.” The case was later dismissed even though he had served time.

A few years ago, Bunny Wailer suffered a minor stroke that affected his speech. He is married with children. However, tragedy struck the family in 202 after his wife of 50 years, Jean Watt, was reported missing, and up to the time of his death, it is unclear whether she had been found.

According to Bunny Wailer’s family, his wife was 70 years old at the time of her disappearance, and she also suffers from a memory loss. She would’ve turned 71 in September 2020. Watt went missing on May 23, 2020, and the police investigation is still open. In the meantime, the Wailer family has continued to search for her and has a $1 million reward for information or her recovery.

Bunny Wailer wasn’t just the last living Wailer, he was also a strong advocate and protector of the band’s musical legacy and reggae music. He will be missed.

Rest In Peace Bunny Wailer.