Tweet Share ASAP Rocky and smoking hot VC model Tina Kunakey are dating. The Harlem rapper and the Tina sparked dating rumors over the weekend when they were spotted showing some PDA while walking in New York City. A$AP, born Rakim Mayers, is notorious for dating models and was last linked to Kendall Jenner. The rapper and Jenner split earlier this year and already he is moving on to another hot model. Paparazzi snapped Rocky and Tina holding hands and sharing a few laughed as they made a stroll through the streets of the Big Apple. Aside from banging models and making some appearances atRead More →

No celebrity has had the kind of enduring career that Drew Barrymore has had in her 39 years in Hollywood. An offspring of the iconic Barrymore family, the 42-year-old leading lady has been acting since she was a mere 3-years-old. In 1982, Drew won our hearts in E.T. But then the cute kid grew up and turned into a wild child, starring in Poison Ivy in 1992 and Bad Girls in 1994—the same year she got married for the first time at only 19-years-old. Drew had some troubled times, but then she cleaned up her act and her acting roles started to change for the better her spine-chillingRead More →

Behati Prinsloo‘s baby bump is bumpin’! Last month the Victoria’s Secret model announced she was pregnant with her second child with husband Adam Levine. And today the supermodel revealed her growing baby bump, as well as some super important news—like what her pregnancy craving is! Turns out that it’s a good one—Fatburger fries and a milkshake. The 28-year-old model took to her Instagram Stories wearing sweatpants and a matching bra to share some images of her baby bump, along with a video of her sweet treat, which was brought to her by her doting hubby. Behati, who recently celebrated daughter Dusty Rose‘s first birthday withRead More →

TweetShare Busy Signal drop something for his haters titled “Stay So” on the New Box Riddim. The hard hitting track was produced by Warriors Music Production and features the Turf deejay letting his haters know that he can take them out with just one phone call. “One phone call it take fi make some boy wipe off of earth and drop down flat / From you nah stop my food, dawg, me no matter ’bout you and me no care ’bout that / Cyan talk inna my face, say dem run place, a run dem run ’round that,” Busy Signal deejay. In July, Busy SignalRead More →

Lyrics Autograf – Sleepless in NYC Could I stand by, while we watched it fall Fortunes are fading, do we hit the wall So stay right next to me Versuri-lyrics.info ‘Cause your body’s all I need Maybe we’re not what we were before Strangers passing, all for starters now There’s nothing left to hold And the night is all I know.(sleepless in nyc) Getting high ’til the sun goes down Lift my head and I leave the ground I know I said that I need this town I need you back, wrap it up did the best of me Neon lights come and set meRead More →

Capleton is pleading for the public help in recovering his stolen car with a huge catalog of unreleased music. A rep for the reggae icon told Dancehall HipHop that his metallic brown Grand Vitara SUV was stolen in St. Ann yesterday. “We are appealing to anyone who can help recover the vehicle and the valuables that was left inside of it,” his rep said. “There were some unreleased music inside the van and that is even more valuable than the vehicle itself, so we are appealing to anyone who took the artist things to return it.” The incident has been reported to the Ocho RiosRead More →

Sitting in depression Always carving me irreverent If I pray the wayward lesson But your mouth can do it better Then some god who don’t speak Fucking up my language Make some words, we’re never fading If you stay, say you’ll save me You can take it all away When you leave I’ll feel the same I don’t mind you leaving when the damage is done And I don’t mind, I feel the same when you’re gone ‘Cause once your loss, once your lies I don’t wanna be here anymore, anymore There’s no difference here for when you’re gone, when you’re gone I’m not crawlingRead More →

Lyrics Young M.A – Hot sauce Straight off the top M.A bring them hoes out Redlyfe bring them poles out.(hot sauce) Pull up to the club with a bottle on me (that Henny) I’m already sipping Got five voicemails, I just left the brib And my b*tch, she already tripping Blu just rolled a blunt, he like, “bro you good?” I’m like, “nah bro, let me hit it” Puff puff drink, I don’t wanna think Groupies want a picture, groupies gotta wait I’m in another zone, I’m in another zone My girl getting on my nerves, I ain’t going home Ain’t got time for thisRead More →

[Intro] Straight off the top M.A bring them hoes out Redlyfe bring them poles out [Verse] Pull up to the club with a bottle on me (that Henny) I’m already sipping Got five voicemails, I just left the brib And my bitch, she already tripping Blu just rolled a blunt, he like, "bro you good?" I’m like, "nah bro, let me hit it" Puff puff drink, I don’t wanna think Groupies want a picture, groupies gotta wait I’m in another zone, I’m in another zone My girl getting on my nerves, I ain’t going home Ain’t got time for this shit (I don’t got timeRead More →

She’s into superstitions Black cats and voodoo dolls I feel a premonition That girl’s gonna make me fall She’s into new sensation New kicks in the candlelight She’s got a new addiction For every day and night She’ll make you take your Clothes off and go dancing in the rain She’ll make you live her crazy life But she’ll take away your pain Like a bullet to your brain Upside inside out She’s livin’ la vida loca She’ll push and pull you down Livin’ la vida loca Her lips are devil red And her skin’s the color of mocha She will wear you out Livin’Read More →

You can’t catch me boy I am overseas at about a hundred Gs for sure Don’t test me boy (don’t test me boy) ’cause I rap with the best Fo’ sho three oh five to the death of me Cremate my body let the ocean have what’s left of me But for now forget about that Blow the whistle, baby you’re the referee You put it down like New York City I never sleep wild like Los Angeles My fantasy hotter than Miami I feel the heat Oh oh oh oh it’s international love Oh oh oh oh it’s international love I don’t play footballRead More →

[Hook] Pull up in the drop wit the sticks Every other day we hittin licks Pull In off the top when its litt And they already know we with the shits uhh Get ya weight up not ya hate up nigga Get ya weight up not ya hate up I’m been on my grind for a minute now It feel like I’m on a escalator [First Verse] New York City got they swag back Yea Fab got these niggas wearing dad hats Heard Diddy run the city I need dat back Find a bitie from ya city on my Snapchat When you see that TeamjusbiznessRead More →

Turn the motherfuckin’ music up Just Blaze, man, you owe me nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Welcome to the Empire State Home of the World Trade Birthplace of Michael Jordan Home of Biggie Smalls Roc-A-Fella headquaters Ladies and gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov is definitely in the building Brooklyn, Harlem World Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City Stand the fuck up I’m a B.K. brawler, Marcy projects hallway loiterer Pure coke copper, get your order up I bring ’em to Baltimore in the Ford Explorer It’s gonna cost you more if I gotta get ’em to Florida Rucker game attender; withRead More →

Lyrics Mozzy – Hold on me Shawty trynna throw it back all night She know I got the plug for the right price Pull up in the whip .. I’m ten hoes deep in the .. I think the money really got a hold on me I think the money really got a hold on me I think the money really got a hold on me I think the moola really got a hold on me. Yeah I’m livin’ life like we ain’t promised tomorrow Lotta dope smoked, lotta lotta gelato Hundred band dance like niggas just hit the lotto Got a greasy kid justRead More →

[Verse 1] I wish I was a movie star That ain’t happening I wish I’d drive a fancy car (no) Well I’d fly to New York City But my plane could never get that far ‘Cause my life ain’t what I thought it was Said you like all the fancy things Diamonds, Pearls, and Louis Vuitton But my package just ain’t that big (no) Spent all my life-time running But I still haven’t got that far [Chorus] For you I ain’t giving up Cause baby I’d die for you I’d try for you, I’d live for you You were all I do Baby I’d dieRead More →

[Intro: Tory Lanez] New York City We got another one Tory Lanez the don Whole Umbrella in here ‘Casso baby Nyce B [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] She better know that we fuckin’ when I come through I ain’t with the cuffin’ when I come through I ain’t with the buggin’ when I come through She know I’m straight thuggin’ when I come through Tell me what’s love, when I need that Pull it down for me shawty, lemme see that Do that thang thang, yeah you fucking right Leave your nigga back, I’m tryna fuck tonight You still on the down low Still creep onRead More →

[Intro: Tory Lanez] New York City We got another one Tory Lanez the don Whole Umbrella in here Coscto baby Nyce B [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] She better know that we fuckin’ when I come through I ain’t with the cuffin’ when I come through I ain’t with the buggin’ when I come through She know I’m straight thuggin’ when I come through Tell me what’s love, when I need that Pull it down for me shawty, lemme see that Do that thang thang, yeah you fucking right Leave your nigga back, I’m tryna fuck tonight You still on the down low Still creep onRead More →

I was scared of dentists and the dark I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations Oh, all my friends are turning green You’re the magician’s assistant in their dreams Oh, and they come unstuck Lady, running down to the riptide Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you’re singing that song and I got a lump in my throat because You’re gonna sing the words wrong There’s this movie that I think you’ll like This guy decides to quit his job and heads to New York City This cowboy’s running from himself AndRead More →

[Verse 1] I think that I’d love North Dakota I saw it once inside a magazine Get this chip up off of my shoulder Settle down somewhere the grass is green [Pre-Chorus] ‘Cause California dreams has too many sleepless nights I wanna feel the earth beneath my feet Been searching for relief from all these city lights I just need a place to let me be [Chorus] Let me be free Let me be whole again Let me be me Let me take hold again Let me be free Let me be free [Verse 2] I took a ride in New York City But, itRead More →

Claims records, a Style X Yow short boss weh me fatty dehWeh me fatty deh, fattieeeeee Say dem a say me too littleAnd a say she too bigA call me matches and a call har fridgeSay di belly weigh hundredAnd one leg a fiftyBut any way, mek me tell you dis Me love my, Me love my fattyPye pye pye pon di bodyMe love my, Me love my fattyAll when the knees dem knockyMe love my, Me love my fattyPye pye pye pon di bodyMe love my, Me love my fattyAll when the knees dem knocky Me say me have a fatty weh look likeRead More →

A toast to the groom! (to the groom, to the groom, to the groom) To the bride! (to the bride, to the bride, to the bride) From your sister (Angelica, Angelica, Angelica) Who is always by your side (by your side, by your side) To your union and the hope that you provide (you provide, you provide) May you always (always) Be satisfied (Rewind) Rewind! Rewind! I remember that night, I just might I remember that night, I just might I remember that night, I remember that— I remember that night, I just might Regret that night for the rest of my days I rememberRead More →

A boy is born in hard time Mississippi Surrounded by four walls that ain’t so pretty His parents give him love and affection To keep him strong moving in the right direction Living just enough, just enough for the city His father works some days for fourteen hours And you can bet he barely makes a dollar His mother goes to scrub the floors for many And you’d best believe she hardly gets a penny Living just enough, just enough for the city yeah His sister’s black but she is sho ’nuff pretty Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy To walkRead More →

[Intro: Method Man + Raekwon + Ghostface ] Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide’s brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical’s in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I’m blessed, let’s go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is likeRead More →

[Intro] (Authentic) [Verse 1] Fool dumb as the last nigga that got at me Shot up with bags of D Fresh out of LIU, welcome to Halloween Havoc 3 Turning my mileage in, the last time you’re seeing me back for free Blood in my writing pen, hype again, striking methodically Honestly, can’t nobody see me I’m in stealth form, champion Kept the belt on, bodies for trampling, never felt for ’em I don’t got the time to hate, let alone put the words together At-ing niggas and never get at ’em, this is purging weather Stack up on your surgeon cheddar You’re rat andRead More →

[Intro: Method Man + Raekwon + Ghostface ] Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide’s brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical’s in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I’m blessed, let’s go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is likeRead More →

[Intro: Method Man + Raekwon + Ghostface ] Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide’s brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical’s in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I’m blessed, let’s go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is likeRead More →

[Chorus] She grew up in Brooklyn She grew up in Harlem She grew up in Bronx She know she was a queen She lived in Queens Oh yeah, oh yeah But she don’t really care She don’t really care She throw them diamonds in the air Diamonds in the air Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 1] She lived in Somalia Her parents from Egypt She was a queen in Cairo (Oh yeah, oh yeah) [Chorus] But she don’t really care She don’t really care She throw them diamonds in the air Diamonds in the air Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 2] She picking all theRead More →

Oh yeah, coming through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide’s brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical’s in a jam, oh how dry I am With St. Ides in my system Crack another I’m blessed, let’s go get the next one And get over, the object is to stay sober Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur Call me the Wallabee Champ, stretched out, could never be Son Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is like a laser beam Laser beam, laser beam, laserRead More →

She Don’t Really Care [Chorus] She grew up in Brooklyn She grew up in Harlem She grew up in Bronx She know she was a queen She lived in Queens Oh yeah, oh yeah But she don’t really care She don’t really care She throw them diamonds in the air Diamonds in the air Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 1] She lived in Somalia Her parents from Egypt She was a queen in Cairo (Oh yeah, oh yeah) [Chorus] But she don’t really care She don’t really care She throw them diamonds in the air Diamonds in the air Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 2]Read More →

(Prod. ayokay) (Intro: fade in) They’re in love They’re in love (Chorus 1) Aye, aye, words that I say Downtown the light’s out but we choose to stay I don’t know where this may go These strangers know all the words in my songs I tell she lovin’ our style Shit makes her face red wheneva I smile I lay down, takes off her clothes Wake up, I leave for the door (Verse) Tell myself I don’t need a drink I got champagne iced in the sink They keep callin’ me for the link Music’s there, but then still I think I need ya! Aye,Read More →