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AOA – Help Me (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

어디에 있어
지금 누구랑 있어
아까부터 도대체 연락이 안 돼
일하고 있다고 거짓말하지 마
네 버릇 절대 못 고치지
옆에 있어도 네가 불안해 보여
누군가의 시선을 피하려고 해
말하지 않아도 왠지 느낌이 와
너 혹시 딴 생각하고 있니
싫어 싫어 싫어 싫어 난
널 놓치고 싶지 않아
너 때문에 나 가슴 아파
너 때문에 나 잠도 못 자
하루하루 네가 날 망쳐놓잖아
더 이상 혼자 두지 마
너 때문에 난 매일 울어
너 때문에 난 말도 못해
싫어 싫어 더 이상 불안한 사랑
나에게 믿음을 줘
Help me help me
위험해 내 사랑은
Help me help me
어떡하지
Help me help me
넌 알고 있잖아
나에게 믿음을 줘
왜 밤마다 꺼져있어
내 전화 읽고 씹는 건 기본
아프다고 어디까지
널 믿어야 해
번번이 거짓말로 범벅
불안함 집착 범벅
너 때문에 배신감에
하루 종일 눈물범벅
혹시 우리 사이가 지겨워졌니
아님 내가 너한테 못 해준 거니
솔직히 말해 변명은 하지 마
네 속이 뻔히 다 보이지
싫어 싫어 싫어 싫어 난
널 놓치고 싶지 않아
너 때문에 나 가슴 아파
너 때문에 나 잠도 못 자
하루하루 네가 날 망쳐놓잖아
더 이상 혼자 두지 마
너 때문에 난 매일 울어
너 때문에 난 말도 못해
싫어 싫어 더 이상 불안한 사랑
나에게 믿음을 줘
Help me help me
위험해 내 사랑은
Help me help me
어떡하지
Help me help me
넌 알고 있잖아
나에게 믿음을 줘
궁금해 미치겠어 머릿속이
뭔가 맞은 듯이 아무 생각 안나
혹시 내가 무슨 잘못 했던 거니
내가 매력 없어진 건 아닌 거니
이미 나는 너에게 길들여졌어
네가 아닌 다른 사람 그건 안돼
흔들리는 내게 제발 확신을 줘
더 이상 날 괴롭히지 마
너 때문에 나 가슴 아파
너 때문에 나 잠도 못 자
하루하루 네가 날 망쳐놓잖아
더 이상 혼자 두지 마
너 때문에 난 매일 울어
너 때문에 난 말도 못해
싫어 싫어 더 이상 불안한 사랑
나에게 믿음을 줘
Help me help me
위험해 내 사랑은
Help me help me
어떡하지
Help me help me
넌 알고 있잖아
나에게 믿음을 줘
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me

Dub Incorporation – This Way

Le ciel, la terre, la mer
Elements naturels qui nous rendent éphemères
Cessez! (JAH!!!)
Surviving for some sun. Relaxe, honnête
J’accepte ce qu’y m’est dû
Relationnel
Perdu, trop d’mal, entends-tu man? Sans cesse assuré
De vous cracher dessus
Pour des histoires de cul! somewhere! Relaxe, honnête
J’accepte ce qu’y m’est dû
Relationnel
Perdu, trop d’mal, entends-tu? Troublings make me feel irie. I said: are you afraid, Jah-man?! D’rester irie
[Partie en langue arabe]
??? Au fond c’est normal:
Lorsqu’on on peut penser
A une histoire banale
Le mental est cassé
Mon cœur devient pâle
Dans ce cas faut cesser, yeah man! (JAH!!!)
Surviving for some sons. Offensé! Sorry for this life, I love this way
For one reason, pitch on! somewhere! this is missing plz help, someone who likes it and is arabian, english tr is welcome 🙂
Sorry for this life, I love this way
For one reason, pitch on! Troublings make me feel irie. Are you afraid, Jah-man? Are you afraid, Jah-man?

I Drive

Come on baby let’s get out of this town
I got a full tank of gas with the top rolled down
There’s a chill in my bones
I don’t want to be left alone
So baby you can sleep while I drive
I’ll pack my bag and load up my guitar
In my pocket I’ll carry my harp
I got some money I saved
Enough to get underway
And baby you can sleep while I drive
We’ll go thorough Tucson up to Santa Fe
And Barbara in Nashville says we’re welcome to stay
I’ll buy you glasses in Texas a hat from New Orleans
And in the morning you can tell me your dreams
You know I’ve seen it before
This mist that covers your eyes
You’ve been looking for something
That’s not in your life
My intentions are true
Won’t you take me with you
And baby you can sleep while I drive
Oh is it other arms you want to
Hold you the stranger
The lover you’re free
Can’t you get that with me
Come on baby let’s get out of this town
I got a full tank of gas with the top rolled down
If you won’t take me with you
I’ll go before night is through
And baby you can sleep while I drive

Twice – One More Time (Sub Español)

友達じゃもういられない
I need you 心に嘘はつけない
君もおんなじ気持ちでいたら
一緒に踏み出そうよ
Yeah ain’t got time to waste my time
今すぐ言いたい
でも感じる Fear いくじなし
けど 勇気出して Try
「好き」と優しい笑顔くれたら
Baby everything’s gonna be alright
Gimme gimme more 君のそばにいるよ
One more time gimme gimme
One more time oh oh
昨日とは 違う空の下で
One more time 明日も
One more time oh oh
始めるの
One more time 二人 One more time
One more time give it to me one more time
Yeah what’s up boys? 知って欲しい About girls
Look 告白したいけど Woo
女子は待つのが Rule
隣で Feel so good
覗きたいな瞳 I wanna look
雲 突き抜け Higher
ねぇ どこまで行けるかな Wonder
一度のハグじゃ まだ足りない (TWICE)
大好きな声 もっと聞きたい (TWICE)
つないだ手の中
キセキが広がる
トキメキ止まらない
Baby, you’re my heart beat
Gimme gimme more 君と歩いてゆく
One more time gimme gimme
One more time oh oh
手をつなぎ   見える全てが好き
One more time 誰より
One more time oh oh
輝くの
二人なら Happy 幸せが TWICE
もう隠さない   素直な Truth
最高に Lucky 煌めくの TWICE
身体中に走る Coolest groove
Gimme gimme more 君のそばにいるよ
One more time gimme gimme
One more time oh oh
昨日とは違う空の下で
One more time 明日も
One more time oh oh
One more time one more time
Forevermore
One more time one more time
連れて行って ねぇ
One more time one more time
君と素晴らしい恋しよう
Gimme gimme more 君と歩いてゆく
One more time gimme gimme
One more time oh oh
手をつなぎ   見える全てが好き
One more time 誰より
One more time oh oh
Gimme gimme more

k.d. lang – Shadowland

I’m a shadow since you’re gone
Just a shadow in the dawn
That breaks in the sand
A shadow lost in shadowland
My poor hear just flew away
When it realized one day
The dreams that we planned
Would only end in shadowland
I always wondered
Why you had to go
Whatever blunder I mad
I don’t know
I guess that something
Turned out wrong
Didn’t quite belong
In this lover’s song
I’m a shadow, but you know
I’m the one who loves you so
So please, take my hand
And lead me out of shadowland
And lead me out of shadowland

Lil Uzi Vert – A Lot

(Yeah)
Gettin’ these girls is what’s happenin’
Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha
Then I put dick all in Madison (yeah)
My new coupe peel out the Radisson (hey)
Movin’ that work, traffic (ayy)
Move through the dirt, blacky sand (yeah)
Chopper gon’ twerk, Pakistan (ayy)
Nowadays I just be havin’ fans
Go in the club and I’m throwin’ bands
Oh you a stripper? (What?)
I don’t kiss a lot (What?)
I’m gon’ shoot my shot (Yeah)
I don’t miss a lot Give me a dance
Walk around with all my hundred bands (yeah)
I got all types of girls
Just know I’m always with something tan
Diamonds so clear, that’s spick and span
These niggas hatin’, treat ’em like spam (yeah)
I’ma stay real as I can (pull up)
In a Range, it’s not a Lamb’ (yeah)

[Chorus]
Slide around with the mop (yeah)
All we know is up the opps (yeah)
Ben Baller, cost a lot (yeah)
Lambo your parkin’ lot (yeah, skrrt)
Shoot at his leg, he hop (skrrt)
Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha
Then I put dick all in Madison (yeah)
My new coupe peel out the Radisson
Diamond fist, a lot (damn)
Diamond wrist, a lot (ayy)
Pull up with the drop (yeah)
Givin’ what I got (got)
That’s your bitch or not? (What?)
I don’t kiss a lot (What?)
I’m gon’ shoot my shot (Yeah)
I don’t miss a lot
[Verse 2]
Damn, 200 bands (what?)
Look at you, gonna go shop again
They gettin’ money, no stoppin’ them (what?)
Fuck what they say when we flockin’ in
My whip, she hoppin’ in (skrrt)
Helicopter that I chopper in (ayy)
This girl on my side so bad (yeah)
But too bad the scale only stop at 10
So that’s why you’re always mad (yeah)
‘Cause I’m always poppin’ tags (woah)
And I always come in first
And you always gotta settle for less
Got the Lambo, I ain’t want a Jag
Hit the pedal and settle the gas (yeah)
Dolce Gabbana my bag (yeah)
Nike that Air when I smash (what?)
Drive my car like NAS (yeah)
I get fly like NAS (yeah)
Had her in my path
She tried to wave and I drove right past (skrrt)
Yeah you know it’s digital
I don’t know my dash (yeah)
Get high off that hash (ayy)
Eyes red like a rash (damn)
Grab it from the back, yeah
Grab her waist real tight
When I’m in, it make her bite me back
All different girls, like where your type be at? Yeah

[Chorus]
Slide around with the mop (yeah)
All we know is up the opps (yeah)
Ben Baller, cost a lot (yeah)
Lambo your parkin’ lot (yeah, skrrt)
Shoot at his leg, he hop (skrrt)
Used to have Ashley, used to have Keisha
Then I put dick all in Madison (yeah)
My new coupe peel out the Radisson
Diamond fist, a lot (damn)
Diamond wrist, a lot (ayy)
Pull up with the drop (yeah)
Givin’ what I got (got)
That’s your bitch or not? If I got locked up would you write me back
Or just chase another bag? [Verse 1]
I’m mixin’ them words like a synonym
She tryna swallow like cinnamon (damn)
Rockin’ Vements (uh, yeah)
Rockin’ that shit like its Vetements
Little nigga I got hella bands (ayy)
Stand on my money, I’m 7’10" (damn)
Fuck on your bitch ’cause she heaven sent
Smell on that girl and she heaven scent
Ooh, that booty heaven sent (yeah)
Smokin’ that gas, that’s my medicine (yeah)
Little nigga think he better than (what?)
Lil Uzi really a veteran (ooh)
This still my first not my second win (ayy)
Lil Uzi Vert with that tether skin (yeah)
Gettin’ this money, what’s happenin’? [Chorus]
Slide around with the mop (yeah)
All we know is up the opps (yeah)
Ben Baller, cost a lot (yeah)
Lambo your parkin’ lot (yeah, skrrt)
Shoot at his leg, he hop
Shoot at his leg, he hop
Shoot at his leg, he hop
Where would the game be?

Marc E. Bassy – Til I Get Found

You will never open up for me
I told her
[Chorus]
If you love me, baby, cut me off
Leave me high and dry
That’s my bridge to cross
If you love me, baby, break me down
Leave me lost and all alone
Until I get found
‘Til I get found

[Post-Chorus]
‘Til I get found
‘Til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I
‘Til I get found
‘Til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I
[Verse 2]
You lay your head down across my chest
Look up with innocent eyes and say
"You know you love me the best"
[Pre-Chorus]
And I’ll let go all the roster just to lock you down
But you won’t let go of all them dudes for me
And I got this lock and key but has your heart been found? [Chorus]
If you love me, baby, cut me off
Leave me high and dry
That’s my bridge across
If you love me, baby, break me down
Leave me lost and all alone
Until I get found
[Verse 1]
24 karats of gold
Is how bright you shine
Girl, you’re the fairest
That I’ll ever find
[Pre-Chorus]
And I let go all the roster just to lock it down
But you won’t let go of all them dudes for me
And I got this lock and key but has your heart been found? You will never open up for me
I told her
[Chorus]
If you love me, baby, cut me off
Leave me high and dry
That’s my bridge to cross
If you love me, baby, break me down
Leave me lost and all alone
Until I get found
‘Til I get found

[Post-Chorus]
‘Til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I
‘Til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I
‘Til I get found
‘Til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I
‘Til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I, ’til I
‘Til I get found
[Chorus]
If you love me, baby, cut me off
Leave me high and dry
That’s my bridge to cross
If you love me, baby, break me down
Leave me lost and all alone
Until I get found
‘Til I get found
[Post-Chorus]
‘Til I get found
‘Til I get found
[Chorus]
If you love me, baby, cut me off
Leave me high and dry
That’s my bridge to cross
If you love me, baby, break me down
Leave me lost and all alone
Until I get found

Sam Smith – Too Good At Goodbyes (On SNL) (Live)

[Verse 1]
You must think that I’m stupid
You must think that I’m a fool
You must think that I’m new to this
But I have seen this all before
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m never gonna let you close to me
Even though you mean the most to me
‘Cause every time I open up, it hurts
So I’m never gonna get too close to you
Even when I mean the most to you
In case you go and leave me in the dirt

Every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
Baby, we don’t stand a chance, it’s sad but it’s true
[Chorus]
I’m way too good at goodbyes
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
I’m way too good at goodbyes
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
No way that you’ll see me cry
(No way that you’ll see me cry)
[I’m way too good at goodbyes
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)

[Verse 2]
I know you’re thinking I’m heartless
I know you’re thinking I’m cold
I’m just protecting my innocence
I’m just protecting my soul
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m never gonna let you close to me
Even though you mean the most to me
‘Cause every time I open up, it hurts
So I’m never gonna get too close to you
Even when I mean the most to you
In case you go and leave me in the dirt

Every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
Baby, we don’t stand a chance, it’s sad but it’s true
[Chorus]
I’m way to good at goodbyes
(I’m way to good at goodbyes)
I’m way too good at goodbyes
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
No way that you’ll see me cry
(No way that you’ll see me cry)
[I’m way too good at goodbyes
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
[Bridge]
No way that you’ll see me cry
(No way that you’ll see me cry)
I’m way too good at goodbyes
(I’m way to good at goodbyes)
No
No, no, no, no, no
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
No, no, no, no
No, no, no
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
(No way that you’ll see me cry)
(I’m way too good at goodbyes)
[Chorus]
‘Cause overtime you hurt me, the less that I cry
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
Baby, we don’t stand a chance, it’s sad but it’s true
I’m way too good at goodbyes
Y
Y
N
I

Sam Smith – Pray (On SNL) (Live)

Can we have a one-on-one, please? Can we have a one-on-one, please? [Intro]
Mhm
[Verse 1]
I’m young and I’m foolish, I’ve made bad decisions
I block out the news, turn my back on religion
Don’t have no degree, I’m somewhat naive
I’ve made it this far on my own
But lately, that shit ain’t been gettin’ me higher
I lift up my head and the world is on fire
There’s dread in my heart and fear in my bones
And I just don’t know what to say
[Chorus]
Maybe I’ll pray, pray
Maybe I’ll pray
I have never believed in you, no
But I’m gonna pray
[Verse 2]
You won’t find me in church (no) reading the Bible (no)
I am still here and I’m still your disciple
I’m down on my knees, I’m beggin’ you, please
I’m broken, alone, and afraid
I’m not a saint, I’m more of a sinner
I don’t wanna lose, but I fear for the winners
When I tried to explain, the words ran away
That’s why I am stood here today

[Chorus]
And I’m gonna pray, pray, maybe I’ll pray
Pray for a glimmer of hope
Maybe I’ll pray, pray, maybe I’ll pray
I’ve never believed in you, no, but I’m gonna…
[Bridge]
Won’t you call me? Let’s talk about freedom
Everyone prays in the end
Everyone prays in the end
[Outro: Chorus]
Oh, I’m gonna pray, I’m gonna pray, I’m gonna pray
Pray for a glimmer of hope
Maybe I’ll pray, pray, maybe I’ll pray
I’ve never believed in you, no, but I’m gonna pray Let’s talk about freedom
Everyone prays in the end
Everyone prays in the end
Ohh, won’t you call me?

K. Michelle – Make This Song Cry

[Verse 1]
Quit playin’ games, boy
How soon did we forget? [Chorus]
I left all my hoes
Told ’em not to call and text me no more! I’mma make the song cry! [Verse 2]
For the first time in my life
Tried to do somethin’ that’s right
I tried to stop fightin’ and be a wife
But I paid the ultimate price! Sing it! You know who I am, don’t you forget
What I did for you! Guess karma caught up with me (Guess it did)
‘Cause I done hurt so-o many! Now you so ungrateful
Do you know how hard it was for me to stay faithful? Bae. Now you so ungrateful
Do you know how hard it was for me to stay faithful? You know who I am, don’t you forget
What I did for you! [Bridge]
It’s been said, yeah, some hoes you can find that perfect one
And they should be the only one you wanna see
But that just ain’t never been me
I can’t believe the things I don’t see
I’m feelin’ out of control
I just miss my hoes! I’mma make this song cry
Never let a nigga see me cry
I’mma make this song cry
‘Fore I ever let ’em fuck up my eyes! I’ll be in some other bed
So don’t you fuck with me like that! Now you so ungrateful
Do you know how hard it was to be faithful? Whoooa yeah
Whoooa yeah, yeah, yeah! I’mma make this song cry
Never let a nigga see me cry, no! [Chorus]
Left all my hoes
Told ’em not to call or text me no more! Got me confused, boy
Like I won’t put your ass in check
I tried [?]
[Bridge]
‘Cause I tried so hard to just keep it goin’
Not cheat on you! [Chorus]
So I told all my hoes
I told ’em not to call and text me no more, yeah! [Bridge]
‘Cause I tried so hard to just keep it goin’
Not cheat on you! Gotta make the song cry!

Trae tha Truth – Thuggin’ (feat. Young Thug & Skippa Da Flippa)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
I got twenty thousand diamonds on, know what I’m sayin’
I’ma head trade these, know what I’m sayin’
Uh, huh, huh
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I got M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Mauri gator got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soo woo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
Show me how to treat this cougar
[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
Kilo my tailor, I’m lookin’ like a trap
I get this money, run it like a lap
Blow through one-fifty, that’s without the cap
And broke my attention, that’ll get you slapped
Everything go so guess I’m tryna surf
Got your bitch watchin’, guessin’ what I’m worth
Know if she hop in here she getting work
I tell her go’n and take it like a perc
Asshole, I don’t go
Dip my chain in this snow
Bet my name you don’t know
Aim and shoot ’til I score
Have the whole hood on go
Everything Big like Mo
H-Town, everything slow
I don’t make shit I can’t blow
Somethin’ exotic I got from Dubai
Whip Panameric to vision the sky
They say I’m not ’bout it, I tell ’em to try
But tha Truth get it poppin’ like fourth of July
Fuck is you watchin’, I’m fire like flames
Can’t picture me, bitch I’m out of your frame
King of the streets, you can’t quiet the name
Nigga pull up on me, I hop out, let it rain

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I got M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Mauri gator got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soo woo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
Show me how to treat this cougar
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Balmain, Jimmy Choo shoes
Come here and pay my dues
Never send the bitch no nudes
Shawty wanna fuck my dude (Can’t fuck my dude)
I went broke, can’t lose
I pay the Jag, no news
Paid a couple bands for her boobs
Five thousand chains for the crew
I’m out the coupe
I’m ’bout to shoot
Wanna see a rich nigga from the gutter
I’m the proof (I am facts)
I cut my bread up with no butter, who are you? I’m YSL, I’m filthy rich and so are you
I’ll never cross my guys, no no
I’ll never cross my guys, ayy (never, never, yeah)
I’m tellin’ the truth, ain’t nothin’ disguised
Five thousand dollars, I’ma go’n Xzibit my ride, ayy

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I got M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Mauri gator got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soo woo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
Show me how to treat this cougar
[Verse 3: Trae tha Truth]
I ball out the gym, ain’t no doubt I’ma flex
What’s on my neck cost a hell of a check
Diamonds like water, shit guess I was wet
Blow through this money, no worries, I’m set
No point in United, I just bought the jet
Still keep a tool on me, guess I’m a threat
Bitch ain’t ’bout money, she sit like a pit
Nothin’ personal, I’m just out here to finesse

[Verse 4: Skippa Da Flippa]
I used to jugg in the trap
Too many sacks, you think I’m Warren Sapp
I used to hit licks and bust down the cap
Now I get backends all over the map
I beg your pardon, no I’m not sorry
Twin turbo Flippa just copped a ‘Rari
I charge a ten to see me party
My white boys on Harleys and they go gnarly
Ice ice ice baby
Ice ice for my lady
Nothin’ but blue hundreds lately
He said he havin’, I told him to save it
Bricks in the basement, just bought a Mercedes
VS stones, no inside
In the lab like I’m Bill Nye
New Bentley with the frog eyes
I been chasin’ after dead guys
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I got M&M’s
‘Round my visa
Feed the bitch pizza
Mauri gator got measles
Ready like werewolf
I can be a soowoo creature
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
Show me how to treat this cougar

Alkaline Is As Big As Popcaan Internationally Says Producer Lee Milla

Since breaking onto the scene, Alkaline has had a big rivalry with former Gaza prefect Popcaan, and this year that beef reached an all-time high with diss tracks coming from both sides. Speaking with Anthony Miller on ER last week, Milla was asked what direction is the artist currently taking his career. “I wouldn’t say that,” Lee Milla responded. Lee Milla, who has produced songs for Vybz Kartel, is now producing songs for Alkaline, Mavado and Jahmiel. This debate is going on right now and while fans of both sides think that their artist has the edges. Both artists are arguably among the top five deejays in dancehall currently, so the argument is who is bigger internationally. Anthony Miller then suggested that Alkaline is not doing it internationally on the same level as Popcaan while saying that Popcaan has the edge. The beat maker thinks that the Vendetta boss is definitely as big as Popcaan globally. Poppy has been linked with Drake and has collaborated with international acts like Young Thug and UK rapper Giggs. Dancehall producer Lee Milla thinks so. TweetShare
Is Alkaline as big as Popcaan on the international scene? Alkaline recently collaborated with French Montana on his new album “Jungle Rules.” “As you can see from the year start he has been doing a lot of international collabs so obviously a international him thing deh,” Lee Milla said.

Vybz Kartel Rips His Baby Mama Shorty On New Single

“Me stop tell girls bout faithful / ‘Cause they will do what they want / But since we broke up I’m so strong / (I got 99 problems but a b*tch ain’t one!),” Kartel deejay. We’re told that she didn’t visit him at his last family fun day in prison and she didn’t visit him at the hospital because he didn’t allow the visit. Now he is singing a different tune and dropping hints that the two have broken up. Listen to the full song “Don’t Come Back” below. “Gyal pack up har things, f*ck you / Talk bout me a stale news (ouuu) / Gwan then but don’t come back when you hear Worlboss got juice (ouuu) / Ungrateful b*tch tododooo (ouuu) / Adianna and Mommy me choose (ouuu),” Kartel deejay. Our ever so reliable sources inside the Gaza confirmed with Dancehall HipHop that there is a rift going on between Vybz Kartel and Shorty. “He has to give the okay each time someone wants to visit him in prison and for some reason, he never gave the ok for Shorty to visit him,” sources revealed. In one line, Vybz Kartel sings “Adianna and Mommy me choose.” Adianna is the name of Vybz Kartel daughter and she was there with his mom at his last family visit in August. TweetShare
Vybz Kartel viciously rips his baby mama Tanesha “Shorty” Johnson on his new single “Don’t Come Back.”
The incarcerated deejay released the song last week and it’s already one of the top trending singles in dancehall. Kartel even posted a photo of himself and his daughter on his Instagram account. The single was produced by Vybz Kartel Muzik and features the deejay taking shots at his baby mama while hinting that she cheated on him. Earlier this year, Kartel preview a new single titled “I’m So Sorry” in dedication to Shorty where he praises her for sticking by him during his murder trial and subsequent prison sentence.

T.I. and Tiny Leads Protest Of Houston’s Restaurant in Atlanta For Discrimination

T.I. The group had plaque cards that reads no to racism and yelled “Whose City! posted a screenshot of that news where he added in the caption, “This is nothing new. Our City!”
In 2015, a local Atlanta attorney sued Houston’s Restaurant for racial discrimination. TIP took to his Instagram page yesterday to let his fans know that he will be taking action against the famous food joint. #ShutItDown #HoustonsWeHaveAProblem #BoycottHoustons #USorELSE
A post shared by TIP (@troubleman31) on Oct 7, 2017 at 6:25pm PDT

#BoycottHoustons #HoustonsWeHaveAProblem #ShutItDown #USorELSE
A post shared by TIP (@troubleman31) on Oct 7, 2017 at 1:20pm PDT wrote. The Hustle Gang rapper made good on his promised so he along with his wife Tiny and a group of individuals converged in front of the Houston’s Restaurant location on Lenox Road. Just wanna show support to all the people who’ve ever felt profiled or discriminated against at this establishment. You may not care for US personally… BUT U WILL RESPECT THE POWER OF OUR DOLLAR!!!! TweetShare
You can always count on T.I. Tomorrow we get answers. WE WILL NOT accept this in our city. You may not care for US personally… BUT U WILL RESPECT THE POWER OF OUR DOLLAR!!!! The Southern rap legend lead a protest against the famous Houston’s Restaurant in Atlanta over their alleged discriminatory practices against African Americans. Just wanna show support to all the people who've ever felt profiled or discriminated against at this establishment. to lend his voice for a cause and this time he himself was impacted. The restaurant has been accused of racial discrimination on social media and a lot of the local celebrities have backed up the claims made by other patrons. “Ok so I’ve heard 4 different stories from 4 different sources about discrimination against US at 2 separate Houstons Steakhouse locations in my city. #HoustonsWeHaveAProblem,” T.I. #ShutItDown #HoustonsWeHaveAProblem #BoycottHoustons #USorELSE.”
This is nothing new. WE WILL NOT accept this in our city.