Logic – Limitless Lyrics

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[Intro]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand, it’s the jam
Just don’t give a damn
Coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Fly to Vegas, get the band
Haters hate me, but they stan
’Cause the things they wish they could they know I can, goddamn

[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am

[Verse 1]
Goddamn, this shit been the plan, do it ’cause I can
Made more money than 99 percent, doin’ it like spam
Fuckin’ hand reachin’ up at night, I do not give a damn
Spend a lot to make a lot and then we do that shit again
1967 Bronco pull up like I serve that blanco
1-800 made my bank account look like a phone number
Your career goin’ under, I’m top five that’s alive, that’s no lie
You ain’t in the conversation, couldn’t make it if you tried
If you ain’t droppin’ shit like all the time
Then people think you died
Shit too easy for my blood, they quick to leave you crucified
Shit ain’t work out with my last, TMZ act like I lied
Called Jermaine for some advice
‘Cause these people think I’m careless
He said, “Bobby, on the real, man, fuck ’em all
You should care less”

[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand (Oh you so care—)
You the man, you know you the man (Oh you so, oh you so careless)
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am (Goddamn)
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am

[Verse 2]
Now they all know who I am, the fuckin’ man
I’ma get it like that, baby girl, now tell me, do you understand?
I swear, my only motivation is your elation, I feel the sensation
Baby girl, be patient, my heart is racing
She keep on telling me she promise she ain’t never done this before
I said, “I know that’s a lie, but I love when you try
And I just can’t live without it
Even the thought of you leaving, I can’t think about it”

[Verse 3]
You say, you say, you say
You know you the man, you know you the man
You the only man who truly understands
I said I know I’m the man, yeah, I know I am
Ain’t no doubt about it
Every single move I make, they always seem to write about it
That’s why I never leave the compound
Always up inside it, I ain’t never in the streets
When I am, they come runnin’ to the boy, to the boy
I got way too many people nowadays I’m tryna avoid
I ain’t been on the ‘Gram in months, that shit get me too annoyed
All the weed inside these blunts
Got me feelin’ paranoid like, ‘noid like
Yeezy, Bobby, take it easy, my dawg
Why you always make it look so easy, my dawg?
Yeah, these haters talking shit, but success is my shield
Scarecrow flow, I’m outstanding in my field
I just texted J. J Abrams on some million dollar shit
Yeah, my movie gon’ be crazy, first I gotta polish shit
Schoolin’ all you fuckin’ rappers, this right here the scholarship
If my presence near your presence
Then you best acknowledge it, bitch

[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am

[Outro]
Now they all know who I am

Uncle Murda – Rap Up 2018 Lyrics

[Intro]
It’s that time of year again
Don’t Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y’all only rock with me ’cause I’m disrespectful
Y’all know I don’t care ’bout these niggas
Happy New Year

[Verse 1]
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I’m like, “Damn, why they doin’ that to 50 Cent son?” (Aw)
Can’t forget about him gettin’ robbed and kidnapped
Y’all thought he was jokin’, nah, that was all big facts (That really happened)
He even talked on himself about gettin’ jacked
Ebro said he had the worst verse on “Get the Strap” (Ha)
“Suck my dick, suck my dick,” that’s what Tekashi said (Yup)
Free 6ix9ine, tell that lil’ nigga hold his head (TreyWay)
He went to Chicago and ain’t get shot
Just for goin’, fuck what time it was, he still get props
Him and his security was supposed to die there (Woo)
Somebody sent shots at Chief Keef in Time Square (Bang, bang)
Suge got 28 years, you don’t hear about him
Nobody sayin’ “Free Suge,” ’cause nobody care ’bout him (Nope)
Nicki ain’t wanna fight when Cardi tried to pop
But Cardi the one that left Fashion Week with a knot (Damn)
Jill Scott video when viral on some other shit
She need to teach Blac Chyna how to suck a dick (She need help)
Nicki vs Cardi, who side y’all choosin’?
Nicki rap better, but Cardi puttin’ out better music
Whatever Cardi drop hot, the people like the shit
Flex not a fan of Cardi ’cause she don’t write the shit (So what?)
Young Buck got caught up in some gay shit
‘Cause them G Unit niggas thought I wasn’t gon’ say shit (What!?)
Nah, fuck that, he got caught with a tranny
(Take it easy on that nigga, Murda, he still family)
(Alright, alright, alright)
Dwight Howard got caught with a tranny nigga
So much pussy out here, I don’t be understandin’ niggas
Huh, Kanye still a mess
Don’t want no 350s ’round me, Drake said it the best
He think Drake fucked Kim K, that nigga stressed (He did)
He out here with Donald Trump dick on his breath
You be embarrassin’ yourself when you in a public settin’, Ye
Now I see why Jay Z ain’t go to your weddin’, Ye (I see why)
And you got lipo, what’s next, Ye, ass shots?
With that red hat lookin’ like a Donald Trump mascot
Nigga lost his mind, he need to lose his voice
How you on TMZ sayin’ slavery was a choice? (How?)
Don’t put no new music out, we don’t wanna hear that shit
You a coon and you fucked up Teyana Taylor’s shit (Fuck boy)
Bill Cosby locked up with the goons
We know he guilty, but free Bill, he gon’ die soon (Free Bill)
I swear them crackers actin’ like they shit don’t stink
That’s what you get though, Bill, for puttin’ pills in them bitches drinks (Damn)
Meek Mill came home, got picked up in a helicopter
Went to the game, was in the locker room with the whole roster (Whoa!)
Know that judge hated that, she don’t wanna see him prosper
He had some good lawyers on it like Ghost had Proctor (Yeah)
Talk about Power, RIP Kanan
Tommy shot Angela, crazy ass Caucasian (Tommy!)
Now you know him and Ghost gon’ have a few issues
When Tariq finally get killed, nobody gon’ miss you (We not)
My “Get The Strap” video came on after Kanan died
I was hype to be on Starz, I ain’t even gon’ lie
50 put me in a movie with Bruce Willis
Don’t laugh at me, y’all, they killed me in like 2 minutes (Ha-ha)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

[Verse 2]
Birdman got tired of gettin’ called the fuck out
Finally payed Wayne and he let the Carter V come out (Thank you!)
Juelz at the airport, forgot that he had a gun (How?)
Drake ain’t want nobody to know that he had a son
Drake vs Pusha T, that was a good one
If Drake would’ve responded, I think he could’ve won
Lettin’ us know Drake had a kid was a genius move (It was)
Minus that, the second diss track was just cool (A’ight)
Drake ain’t respond so Push got the W
Drake told LeBron somebody gonna end up snuffin’ you (Ha-ha)
Rondo snuffed Chris Paul and spit on him
Carmelo got the whole NBA tryna shit on him (Damn)
Nobody don’t wanna sign him, it don’t make no sense
Actin’ like he ain’t even good enough to come off the bench (He ain’t that bad)
Draymond Green called Kevin Durant a bitch
The NFL hated how Nike got behind Kaepernick
JR got the rebound and ran the wrong way (What you doin’?)
LeBron said, “Fuck this, I’m takin’ my talents to LA”
Cleveland ain’t shit without him, tell me I’m lyin’
Black people don’t give a fuck about George Bush dyin’ (We don’t)
RIP Stan Lee, wish it was Donald Trump
Lil Uzi made Rich the Kid look like a punk
No “Plug Walk,” he did the plug right, he was out
And he got robbed and beat up at his bitch house (Damn)
I think Tori Brixx locked you up for your new freezer
Quevo said he fucked Nicki, she ain’t deny it neither (She didn’t)
Nicki vs Travis Scott, she don’t like that nigga
He only out sold her ’cause he fuckin’ Kylie Jenner (Word)
Kim was on ecstasy when Ray J recorded, that’s what she just said
For Ray, is the show gettin’ boring?
Saw Chloe baby father cheatin’ on TMZ
Nipsey Hussle slapped some nigga outside BET
Free Ralo and AR-Ab they in the feds
Bring XXXTentacion back, bring Trippie Redd (RIP X)
Bring Mac Miller back, take Lil Xan
Fuck him anyway, shorty ain’t no 2Pac fan
Nas dropped and Jay dropped with Bey on the same day
Like Ether got Jay still feelin’ some kind of way
Jay was in that water, like, “I’ma protect me”
With the helmet on, lookin’ funny ridin’ that jet-ski (That was funny)
And he checked Offset for callin’ Bey a bitch
Cardi left Offset because of the cheatin’ shit
Give him another chance, he on the Gram explainin’ it
He ain’t fuck shorty, he was just entertainin’ it (I believe it)
Wendy Williams, talk about how yo’ husband cheatin’
Havin’ a oops baby with another girl, now you leavin’ (How you doin’?)
He tired of yo’ ass havin’ no ass, he played you
He was just usin’ you for yo’ cash (Good for you)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

[Verse 3]
That Lil Duval record had me upset like it had bum bitches actin’ like they livin’ they best life (Stop frontin’)
Don’t smile, bitch, you better cut it out (Stop it)
You still live in the projects at yo’ mother house (Ha-ha)
Kodak was on Ebro show and he walked out
How you gon’ try to talk about some shit he can’t talk ’bout
Pull ’em to the side and kick it if you tryna help
Don’t do it in no interview where he can indict himself
Safaree got robbed, went on air and he started cryin’
I don’t know if he was tellin’ the truth or if he was lyin’ (I hope it happened)
The corny nigga was fuckin’ Nicki
I don’t like him, I’m mad they ain’t hit Safaree with a bottle at Dyckman
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’
Laughin’ at my own jokes, I really think I’m funny
Feds still ain’t find that nigga El Chapo money
(RIP Kim Porter, we all know you in heaven)
Puff gon’ make sure them kids good, don’t be up there stressin’
(RIP Aretha Franklin, we lost a legend)
You was more than talented, you truly was a blessin’
Kings killin’ kings to become hood famous
We want the real niggas back, RIP Young [?] (We want the real niggas)
RIP lil’ Junior from the Bronx, got stabbed up
[?] is like, “All this gangster shit not addin’ up” (It’s not)
Meanwhile, Amber Rose still proud to be a slut (Yup)
K Mitchell got them implants tooken out her butt
This year, I’m not gon’ talk about that [?] (I’m not)
Chris Brown ain’t dead, how Jacquees the fuckin’ king? (How?)
Bobby Brown kicked Janet out his hotel room
He was on crack when he did that, is what I assume (Crackhead)
Supposedly she was in the hallway naked
If it’s true, blame it on whatever drugs he was takin’ (Ha-ha)
“Say no to drugs,” is what I tell kids I meet
You don’t wanna be like Juelz Santana with no teeth (Damn)
Dipset reunited, they sound good together
I don’t think Stevie J and Faith look good together (They don’t)
I’m like, “Psh, what would Biggie say?”
Nothin’, probably just smack the shit out of Stevie J (Yup)
Will Smith son basically said he was gay
He announced that he had a boyfriend the other day (Tyler, The Creator)
NBA YoungBoy admitted he had herpes
His lil’ bitch got it too, they both dirty (Nasty)
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’ (I’m not)
Meek and Drake beef dead, them niggas cool again (Good)
Some lil’ white kid shot up a school again (Crazy)
These shootings be gettin’ committed by white people
So why the fuck police still shootin’ up my people? (Why?)
People gotta vote, that is not to be slept on
I respect [?] gettin’ his Malcolm X on
White cop lady shot a black man in his crib
She though it was her house
No bitch, that’s where he live (Stupid)
Black Panther had us all proud to be black
No superhero movie ever did numbers like that (Nope)
Katt Williams don’t think Tiffany Haddish funny (Me neither)
Lee Daniels finally paid Damon Dash his money
Funk Flex said Dame Dash pussy, he foul (Ha-ha)
And he take Travis Scott’s, no, A$AP Rocky style
My niggas like, “Keep goin’,” they want more (Okay)
Travis Scott a coon like his brother in law (He is)
Performin’ for the Super Bowl knowin’ the situation
Now when his music come on, I change the station (Turn it off)
That’s why Tyga on the radio lit again
Your bitch probably wanna suck that nigga dick again (Kylie)
And I saw that interview you did about Mike Brown
Sayin’ he deserved that, it’s clear now, you a clown (That’s how you feel?)
You and Kanye downlow faggots
Jay gave [?] $7 million from taxes (I need help too)
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a while hour rappin’ (I’m not)
It’s too long, it should’ve been shorter
My nigga Trey Songz fuckin’ Steve Harvey daughter (Ha-ha)
I’m off this, enough was said here
I’ll back throwin’ niggas under the bus next year (Whoa!)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

Logic – The Return Lyrics

[Intro]
Satisfied
Satisfied
Yeah yeah, yeah
Satisfied has come to you
Sinatra
Big Pepe
Satisfied
Oh, you got the studio shoutout
Satisfied
You feelin’ good about yourself right now, huh?
Satisfied it has come to you (6ix)

[Verse 1]
Hold up let me get up in it now
Bitch, I’m here to win it now
L-O-G-I-C, I’m feeling free, I’m finna bring it now
If you know the words take a step back and sing it now
Never thought I’d have to, but I keep the windows tinted now
Like, la-di-da-di, who got the keys to my Audi?
Last time I said, it went viral, I don’t fuck with nobody
And I don’t fuck with you, you, them, her and him too
‘Cause none of y’all know a fucking thing ’bout what I been through
And all that superficial shit you love I’m just not into
And when it comes to gettin’ deep in this rap shit I’ve been to
Like the pussy, don’t push me
I ain’t no killer, but you know the rest
You think I caught the holy spirit how I’m feelin’ blessed
Ain’t no contest to all this wack shit, it just no test
Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest
And ain’t no “S” on my chest but I’m still gunnin’
While half of these motherfuckers still runnin’
I’ve learned everything I’ve attained and they still ‘front him
Like God damn, I’m the motherfuckin’ man
Used to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin’ stan
Ain’t nobody built himself a brand like me
I ain’t signed a shoe deal ’cause I’m waitin’ for Nike
To recognize all these youngins wanna be just like me
Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we might see
Everybody rockin’ my kicks, preachin’ positivity
I get up, I get up

[Chorus]
I get up, when I’m down
Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough
I get tough and when I’m beaten to the ground
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, when I’m down
Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough
I get tough and when I’m beaten to the ground
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh
I get up

[Verse 2]
Never address me as “Robert” unless it’s about that Dinero
Far from a hero, I ain’t never savin’ hoes
I’m not defined by these clothes, and zeros
It don’t matter if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep
‘Cause in the end we all six feet deep
Meanwhile, I’ll be immortalized on the 6ix beat
Flashbacks and havin’ visions way back in G’Burg
Every single one of my homies and me work
Cuttin’ had to get up out it, make a hit, forget about it
Youngin’ wit’ a dream but nobody gave a shit about it
Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit about it
And back then I thought I’d be defined by how good I rhyme
Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look good online
Not made to feel bad for speakin’ bout this shit on my mind
Or called a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker
I wish I could face my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the shit outta they ass as peaceful is possible
It’s highly improbable, it’s stoppable
But still, way too many people feel how I feel
That’s on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin’ real

[Chorus]
I get up, when I’m down
Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough
I get tough and when I’m beaten to the ground
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, when I’m down
Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough
I get tough and when I’m beaten to the ground
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh

[Verse 3]
Ayo motherfuckin’ Trump said that shit on my last album but you wasn’t tapping in
Fuck a mumble let’s make America rap again
Industry don’t give a fuck about rap or what’s happenin’
Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein’ me?
Nobody reports the music, this shit, this rap TMZ
Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that
Go ‘head now boy and preach that
Wash my hands of this negativity, word to three stacks
So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the scene?
Wu-Tang, get the cream
Sinatra ‘gon reign Supreme
Hoping your mental get out your feelins like dental
This shit is consequential, lightin’ a fire to the game
Can you rappers fill the flame? Nah, this shit won’t be the same
Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of y’all to prosper
But deep down you know it’s only ‘gon be one Mufasa
I’m the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you kiss the ring
All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now
Don’t try to twist my words and turn that into some shit
I love all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you spit
Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world applauded it
Game still ain’t giving me my credit so I’ma audit it
I’m heartless like Kanye in ’08
Yeah that’s word to NO I.D
Now they all know who I be
I’m callin’ out Jay-Z to jump up on the track with me and smack the whole industry
Show ’em what that real rap do
The ball’s in your court, Hov
I hope to hear from Guru, woo!

Nipsey Hussle Album Release Party Erupts in Gunfire

Gunshots brought an end to Nipsey Hussle’s Victory Lap album release party in Los Angeles on Saturday (Feb. 17).

According to reports, one person was hit in the thigh during the shooting, which took place at approximately 11:30 p.m. in the parking lot of World on Wheels, a roller rink that Hussle helped refurbish last year, according to TMZ.

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Civilians were reportedly worried about a possible mass shooting, just days away from the Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School tragedy, and just months after the massacre that took place during a Las Vegas music festival.

It is unclear what led to the incident. The shooter got away and the person who was shot reportedly refused to cooperate with authorities. Nipsey was not seen after the shooting and it is unknown weather he was on the scene at the time of the incident.

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This was one of several Nipsey events in honor of his album’s release, which coincided with NBA All-Star Weekend in L.A. On Thursday (Feb. 15), he debuted the album during a sold-out concert at the Hollywood Palladium, where he was joined by Diddy, Dom Kennedy, and Mozzy, among others.

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He went on to hold a scavenger hunt with The Hundreds on Friday (Feb. 16), followed by a star-studded album celebration in West Hollywood, which was attended by Kevin Hart, James Harden, Allen Iverson, Irv Gotti, and more.

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Cardi B Sticks With L.A. Club Appearances Following Gang Threats: Report

Cardi B is carrying on with her All-Star Weekend club appearances after being threatened by alleged gang members over an Instagram post this week. The Bronx rapper reportedly received threatening messages after she seemingly disrespected the Crips in a post where she wore a blue coat. “I hate wearing Flue but this shirt was too poppin,” read the now-deleted caption, replacing the B in Blue with an F. Following the messages, the nightclubs hosting Cardi’s 3 events over the weekend have tripled their security, but a new report from TMZ says the rapper is not taking the threats too seriously and the appearances will continue as planned.

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Citing “sources close to Cardi,” the report states that the “Bodak Yellow” emcee has “no fear of gang retaliation.” According to the source, she has reminded her team, including record company execs, “she’s from the streets, so nobody’s stopping her bankroll.”

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Cardi will appear at Murano, Penthouse and Ace of Diamonds, which are all under the same ownership. It was reported that club management at the venues held an emergency meeting Wednesday to discuss how to handle the threats. Off-duty cops are said to have been added to security and will be present in uniform inside the events, in addition to triple the number of armed guards.

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Cardi is looking at a $250,000 payout from the events, one of which will be with Migos, a group which includes her fiancé Offset

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Nas and Kelis Made Peace For Their Son With Custody Agreement

Nas and Kelis have made peace at least temporarily for the sake of their son.

The former couple reached a custody agreement in their ongoing custody battle over their 8-year-son. Just a few weeks ago, Nas complained to a judge that Kelis has been hostile to him and is preventing him from seeing his son as per their previous agreement, TMZ reported. There were some rumors that she might have been jealous of the rap icon dating rapper Nicki Minaj and perhaps this is mere coincidence, but they reached an agreement just days after news of the relationship’s demise surfaced.

The couple’s new agreement will see Nas has his son Knight for extended periods like weekends which begins on Fridays after school and runs through to Sunday night or Monday night if it’s a three-day weekend like when a holiday falls on Monday. This new setup will cover January through to March when they are expected to hammer out a more permanent custody agreement.

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As part of the agreement, the couple agrees that both parties will not expose their son to social media, which means you will not see Nas or Kelis post any pictures of their son. In his most recent court filing, Nas called Kelis hostile and says she deliberately prevents him from spending quality time with his son. He argued that she only allows him to see Knight when it was convenient for her and has little regards for his wishes to see the 8-year-old. Seems co-parenting is harder than it seems, but at least these two came to the table and worked something out.

As for the rap legend’s career, many fans are hoping that they will get an album from him this year although no formal announcement was made. Nicki Minaj would have been a great stepmom but perhaps she wanted her own child.

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Tupac Shakur Murder Weapon Lost and Then Destroyed

Tupac Shakur‘s alleged murder weapon was first lost and now its found or at least the mystery surrounding it has been solved.

Earlier this month, TMZ reported that a .40 caliber Glock that is believed to be the gun used to kill Tupac has gone missing from law enforcement custody. The Glock was found in Compton back in 1998 and ballistic testing showed then that it matches the gun used to kill the legendary West Coast rapper in 1996. Since then no one really knows what happened to the gun until now we learned it might have been destroyed and the feds were among the last law enforcement agencies to handle the weapon.

Las Angeles PD and Las Vegas police are unsure where the gun is or what happened to it and conspiracy theories are hounding in. The weapon was not just a possible match for the Tupac murder, it was also a match to another unsolved murder committed in Las Vegas. Law enforcement sources say the gun was sent to Las Vegas Metro PD who conducted their own ballistic testing and found out that the gun was not a match to Tupac’s case, but was a match to the other murder case.

The last known info about the infamous Glock is that it was in storage up until 2013 and from there it was likely destroyed along with a stockpile of weapons. Tupac Shakur was shot four times in a drive-by shooting in Las Vegas on September 7, 1996. He died in the hospital six days later.

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XXXTentacion Slapped With 8 New Felony Charges For Tampering With Witness

XXXTentacion has been charged with 8 new felonies for tampering with a witness.

The “Look At Me” rapper is learning the hard way that you should never interact with a witness against you in a criminal case. X is currently behind bars, but we are learning that prosecutors filed seven felony charges against him on Friday when a judge revoked his bail and ordered him remanded in custody in Miami-Dade County. TMZ reported that the prosecutor filed 8 new felony charges bringing the number of charges related to witness tampering to 15.

XXXTentacion is already facing more serious felony charges for assaulting and kidnapping his pregnant ex-girlfriend. According to law enforcement sources, the South Florida rapper made several phone calls from jail and they were all recorded and all lead to the 8 new charges filed against him. This also means that he no longer has phone privileges and is being held without bail after the judge ruled that he broke the terms of his bond by contacting the witness.

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If found guilty of the charges, XXXTentacion faces decades in prison for the alleged crimes. Over the past year, he has been trying to rehabilitate his image by donating to charities related to domestic violence and regularly talk to his fans about domestic abuse on social media. All that effort was not enough to sway the judge who sent him straight to jail last Friday.

XXXTentacion Arrested Slapped With Seven New Felony Charges

XXXTentacion will be spending Christmas behind bars.

The South Florida rapper was arrested this morning when he appeared in court for a hearing on his assault case. The prosecution added seven more felony charges to his name including witness harassment and witness tampering. The judge also ruled that he violated the conditions of his bail from his original arrest and was immediately taken into custody by police officers, TMZ reported. This means that X will be in jail until his trial.

The prosecutor argued in court in Miami-Dade County on Friday that XXXTentacion coerced the ex-girlfriend, the same female he is accused of assaulting, to drop the case. The “Look At Me” rapper presented a document earlier this month allegedly signed by his ex-girlfriend saying that she wishes to drop the case. The prosecutor questioned the validity of the document and announced that more charges are coming.

Earlier this week, XXXTentacion released a statement to his fans on Instagram apologizing for letting them down. At the time he knew there was a strong possibility he would get arrested at his court hearing today. “Court date is on the 15th 9:00 am here is my court information, if I am taken into custody, I want to tell everyone I’ve let down I apologize, I tried my best, I really did,” he wrote.

#xxxtentacion arrested this morning

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Lil Durk & Dej Loaf – The One

[Hook: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I like her demeanor (Let’s get it)
Like French and Trina
Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena (L’s)
Like Bobby and Whitney she havin’ henny while I be leanin’ (drank)
We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (Let’s get it, L’s)
I’ma eat it like I’m posed to, stop I can shine know you want to
Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)
And If you don’t I’ma coach you (coach you)
Let’s hit the bar take more shots (more shots)
Put the phones off, take yo’ clothes off
Make sure the doors locked, eat it ’til you cum when yo’ toes lock
Had to put my ex on the block list, can’t nobody hate can’t stop this (can’t stop this)
Can’t nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)
And she look good when she topless
Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah yea yea yea yea)
I want this shit forever ever
Don’t want you to leave never
No overseas ’cause I’ma felon (Let’s get it)
Can’t get away baby
OTF get it gang baby (gang gang)
And you know they name chasin’
And you know they fame chasin’
Ain’t no nigga like me

[Hook: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one

[Verse 2: DeJ Loaf]
I used to party all night, party all day
Now I’m sittin’ at home with you baby
Taught me up got me trained
Lazy love got me hate
It’s that real shit
We step out this cuts
He don’t really like the cameras
He don’t wanna go to war
He got me spoiled, hustlin’ is his sport
Had to play off when he got me
He like when I play with my fingers
It don’t matter them new gold Huaraches
He like how I sound like (?)
He know I ain’t in it for fame
You know I’ve really been poppin’
I’m workin’ real hard for my name (DeJ)
I take on my cup and sit on his lap
(?) them bitches starin’ at us
He here for a reason bitch stop tryin’ to guess when he chillin’ with me, ay bitch stop tryin’ text
The makeup apperance and that smile is tellin’ me about yo’ convo let me put you to rest
I knew he was different he got his own check, a savage, all of them tats on yo’ neck
I had it, I ain’t have to pay for it
It’s mine, I really put in leg work and so you want it
I’ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for
All of them hoes that you had ain’t got shit me either
And most of this niggas want the fame and they ain’t own shit either

[Hook: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one

[Outro: Lil Durk & DeJ Loaf]
I just want the money fuck the fame
When we got together they couldn’t believe it
I want you for you so fuck a name
Right up in their faces they ain’t even see us
I’m sippin’ lean just to ease the pain
Ride for each other let’s call it even
I wanna nut don’t be afraid
We too real they can’t beat us
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one
I know she’s the one
I know he’s the one

Nick Cannon – If I Was Your Man (feat. Jeremih)

[Intro: Jeremih]
Ohhhhh
If I was your man I would even cook it right
Baby we could fuck all night, baby

[Verse 1: Nick Cannon]
Nah, mama, I ain’t shit
Nah, mama, I ain’t shit
Toyed with you in 2006
It’s been 10 years she’s still on my dick, haa
And I love you for that
TMZ, she ain’t fuckin’ with that
Girl you lookin’ gooder than governor check
Where the ladies with the good pussy at?
Where the ladies with the good pussy at?
Head to the back swagged out lookin’ like chilly
All my down hoes still kick it with me
All the hood rats still kick it for me

[Hook: Jeremih + (Nick Cannon)]
If I was your man I would even cook it right
(Heat it up, heat it up)
We could fuck all night, oh yeah
(Beat it up, beat it up)
If I was your man I would never tell a lie (nah)
No reason to make you cry (nah)

[Interlude: Nick Cannon]
Look I know I fucked up
But I’m just sayin’ I’m a man and I could be your ex too

[Verse 2: Nick Cannon]
Nah mama, I ain’t shit
Nah mama, I ain’t shit
I know I’m looking fly in my whip
But I ain’t shit
Nick ain’t the type nigga to say I’m sorry
Give her joystick like she playin’ Atari
Nick been pimpin’ since she playin’ with Barbie
The rich nigga with bitches, what the haters call me
The rich nigga with bitches, what the haters call me
The rich nigga with bitches, what the haters call me
Back then she ain’t want me now she all up on me
Back then she ain’t want me now she all up on me

[Hook: Jeremih + (Nick Cannon)]
If I was your man I would even cook it right
(Heat it up, heat it up)
We could fuck all night, oh yeah
(Beat it up, beat it up)
If I was your man I would never tell a lie (nah)
No reason to make you cry (nah)
If I was your man I would even cook it right
(Heat it up, heat it up)
We could fuck all night, oh yeah
(Beat it up, beat it up)
If I was your man I would never tell a lie (nah)
No reason to make you cry (nah)