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[Intro]
Look, alright, yeah I’m sittin’ out here waitin’ on ’em
Alright look, if you don’t got it, you don’t gotta do all that
I don’t give a fuck where you was at, I just..
You know where to be at

[Verse 1]
Yo, look, yeah, uh, shit been sticky lately
Niykee Heaton, Nikki Baby, I was Nicki crazy
Had dreams of menagin’ both but they been missin’ lately
I’m off the liquor so I’m different maybe
Listen baby, I drove Alyssa crazy, these bitches hate me
Shout out to Gail, she forever real
You ever feel like you need me then you know the deal
I know she never will, and I respect her still
She saw the wave and kept it real before my record deal
But now I’m settin’ sail, yeah I’m settin’ sail
A star born starboard in this wretched hell
My life is extra real, my film gon’ need some extra reels
Robin went and got a Batmobile

[Hook]
Oh yeah, the come up is real, but so is the come down
Yeah I get the chills every time that you come around
I be in my feels every time that you come around
Don’t know how to feel any time that you come around
The come up is real, but so is the come down
Yeah I get the chills every time that you come around
Don’t know how to feel every time that you come around
I be in my chills yeah

[Verse 2]
Look, uh, watchin’ her come up
Okay, I guess I got the worst from her
3 months, and I ain’t even heard a word from her
That ain’t a loss, it’s tuition ’cause I learned from her
I moved to Cali, made a million in my first summer
Uh, shit’s lookin’ up, like bird hunters
I bought a 4Runner for my third gunner
Then there’s a catch like I got money to throw
She ain’t a catch she gonna come for your soul
Even though, even though she gettin’ shared like Sonny Bono
I still pull up the videos and run ’em slow-mo
But wait, I told her nobody’s safe
Lookin’ like I just stepped outta somebodies safe

[Hook]
The come up is real, but so is the come down
Yeah, I get the chills every time that you come around
Girl, I’m in my feels every time that you come around
Don’t know how to feel every time that you come around
The come up is real, but so is the come down
Yeah, I get the chills every time that you come around
Girl, I’m in my feels every time that you come around
I be actin’- uh look

[Verse 3]
But look, tryna find a jam in this lil room
You know you never pick a rose when it’s fully bloomed
Walkin’ out the house like "Who you runnin’ to?"
Fuckin’ with dude that’s young enough to be a son to you
Crazy how you lookin’ shorty
You pushin’ 40
Like baby, now you lookin’ for me
You lookin’ sorry
No cure for the insecure
But you can share my soul with me since you’re missin’ yours
Okay, you see, attention what I needed but you still ignore it
So I paid less of it to get a little more
I know, immature
You know, this shit is yours
I might as well go get this dick insured

[Hook]
Yeah, the come up is real, but so is the come down
Yeah, I get the chills every time that you come around
I be in my feels every time that you come around
I be actin’- yo this shit crazy
Uh, look, but so is the come down
I get the chills every time that you come around
I be poppin’ pills every time that you come around
You be stealin’ mills tryna give me the run around
I know the deal, yeah, fuck it

[Outro]
You know when you lose money on these hoes, it ain’t really a loss my brother, that’s tuition. Yeah, we all got degrees in this shit. I got 9 PhD’s and 8 Masters. Yeah, don’t call it love baby, don’t call it love ’cause you can’t find a way to hate me. It ain’t love. Love you though

[Intro: Jeremih & 50 Cent]
Oh yeah
Look at you, you lil’ dirty ass nigga you ain’t shit
Ouuh
Bongo By The Way

[Hook: Jeremih & 50 Cent]
They used to tell me that I wouldn’t be nothing
Yeah
Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting
Look at me now nigga
Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out
Y’all niggas ain’t shit
They all act like they ain’t know bet they know now
I’m up nigga

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
If I ever said fuck you nigga I meant to
When you come up how I came up, life’s not gentle
See that tear in my mama eye, that meant the rent due
I prayed on it, God didn’t say nothing back
Saw that cocaine you had, we turned it to crack
Had a couple grams of diesel, we was just tryna make it
A brown sheepskin on, niggas was tryna’ take it
You know the kind of drama that come with the leather bomber
Niggas try to jump you gotta stay with the lama
Suckers shit niggas get shot over some nah, nah
If niggas want problems I’m sayin’ this no problem
I catch ’em on the late night and dearly depart ’em

[Pre-Hook: Jeremih]
Look back
Look where we started from
It’s all the beginning
They ain’t tell me why we come this far
Now they feel it in the air
When it’s 2AM and the sky is filled with stars
Driving down the boulevard
I remember when…

[Hook: Jeremih & 50 Cent]
They used to tell me that I wouldn’t be nothing
Yeah
Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting
Look at me now nigga
Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out
Y’all niggas ain’t shit
They all act like they ain’t know bet they know now
I’m up nigga

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I remember all the shit you said to me ’cause it hurt me
Then it helped me ’cause then I was down to do the dirt
See the knots in my pockets boy, I go the cash route
I see you with your skinny jeans, punk, with your ass out
And I got all kind of money now
Look what you made me
Got a different type of temper, man a nigga get crazy
My A.P. look like I done dipped it in water, hard
Like me when I done dipped in your daughter (GOD!)
From playin’ with Hot Wheels to collecting cars
That shit in the duPont REGISTRY’s in my yard
Somehow the bullshit shifted
Now the motherfuckers calling me gifted
And I be like

[Pre-Hook: Jeremih]
Look back
Look where we started from
It’s all the beginning
They ain’t tell me why we come this far
Now they feel it in the air
When it’s 2AM and the sky is filled with stars
Driving down the boulevard
I remember when…

[Hook: Jeremih & 50 Cent]
They used to tell me that I wouldn’t be nothing
Yeah
Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting
Look at me now nigga
Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out
Y’all niggas ain’t shit
They all act like they ain’t know bet they know now
I’m up nigga

George Nooks cocaine trial has been pushed back to March of next year.

The case for the embattled reggae singer turned up for court on Wednesday where the long awaited trial was set to begin. The Kingston and St Andrew Parish Court judge, Justice Vaughn Smith, rescheduled the case to March 27, 2018. The singer is currently out on bail so the judge also extended his bond. George Nooks was arrested and charged with possession of cocaine in May of this year.

According to the police report, Nooks, 56, was stopped and search by officers who were carrying out an operation in Widcombe Heights, Kingston 6. Cops say that he was acting suspicious and then threw a bag he was carrying inside his car. A search was conducted and approximately two ounces of the illegal drug was found in the bag. He was booked for breaches of the Dangerous Drugs Act and subsequently granted bail to the tune of $80,000.

The reggae icon’s attorney, Donahue Martin, says his client disputes what took place on the day of the arrest. “He (Nooks) has been disputing what has taken place and that has not changed. I don’t think I will be able to comment on the plan moving forward for the defence,” Martin said.

[Verse 1]
Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him
Wondered how many girls he had loved and left haunted
But if he’s a ghost, then I can be a phantom
Holdin’ him for ransom, some
Some boys are tryin’ too hard, he don’t try at all though
Younger than my exes, but he act like such a man, so
I see nothing better, I keep him forever
Like a vendetta-ta

[Pre-Chorus]
I, I, I see how this is gon’ go
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know

[Chorus]
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
I know I’m gonna be with you, so I take my time
Are you ready for it?

[Verse 2]
Knew I was a robber first time that he saw me
Stealing hearts and running off and never sayin’ sorry
But if I’m a thief, then he can join the heist, and
We’ll move to an island, and
And he can be my jailer, Burton to this Taylor
Every love I’ve known in comparison is a failure
I forget their names now, I’m so very tame now
Never be the same now, now

[Pre-Chorus]
I, I, I see how this is gon’ go
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know (no one has to know)

[Chorus]
In the middle of the night, in my dreams (Night, in my dreams)
You should see the things we do, baby (We’d do, baby)
In the middle of the night in my dreams (My dreams)
I know I’m gonna be with you, so I take my time
Are you ready for it?

[Post-Chorus]
Night, in my dreams
We’d do, baby
Yeah, in the middle of the night
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin

[Outro]
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby

[Intro: KRS-One]
Feel this, a new experience
And your approach to the lyrics
To the beats and the rhymes
KRS

[Verse 1: KRS-One]
After 19 years of rocking, how do you rank me?
Poorly or greatly? I’m no Johnny-Come-Lately
It’s the people that pays me
G-O-D is what raised me
To think that you could blaze me, you must be more than crazy
Radio is Fugazi, XM satellite plays me
Criticism don’t faze me, being rich don’t amaze me
These princely rappers, they gettin’ parked like Paisley
I’m two times the effects like Scoop and Crazy Drazy
I know that no man out there could save me
So I save myself with knowledge of self and [?] that God gave me
No coulda shoulda or maybe
I’m in 2024 with the adult version of your baby
The path of life is so wavy, you can not be lazy
Or mindless like a ship sailing eternal gravy
Through hip-hop we speak so plainly
So let’s unite and sail through life as a navy

[Hook: Dax & (Triune)]
It’s just another day for me (beats rhymes living a life)
Another day (in these times it’s gotta be life)
[?] freedom (yeah, living)
It’s just another day for me (beats rhymes living a life)
The only way (in these times it’s gotta be life)
[?] freedom (yeah, living)

[Verse 2: KRS-One]
All these people looking at me
Walking with me, staring at me
This is how we work, flash film glaring at me
Little children very happy, I’m signing books CDs
Now I’m signing t-shirts, and yeah my hair stay nappy
Living giving advice on living your life
Oh no, you don’t have to be stopped
I’m talking walking working
Inserting energy for certain, not an average person
Temple of hip-hop to hold the over boulder
Money folder for soldier, big up Tony Toker
I don’t bridge or poker, not a sauna soaker but come on over
Let’s make a plan to get free as we can
Cruisin’ the span of this land [?] in a new range rover
Get out the city my friend, they have no pity my friend
The way we treat each other is silly, my friend
When you consider the millions of men and women and children
We gotta raise the quality of living

[Hook: Dax & (Triune)]
It’s just another day for me (beats rhymes living a life)
Another day (in these times it’s gotta be life)
[?] freedom (yeah, living)
It’s just another day for me (beats rhymes living a life)
The only way (in these times it’s gotta be life)
[?] freedom (yeah, living)

[Verse 3: Ishues]
Music don’t make me, I make it then make it
Make sense, don’t it?
And if it don’t, you should spend some more contemplation on it
Moments of time spent honing my rhymes
Sent from only the divine, my purpose is mine
And mine alone to define despite your prospective vision
Or skeptic criticism or messed-up definition
I’m a servant of God, don’t ever mistake it
And your fate for all that faking, you can never escape it
I’m faceless and raceless, my message is ageless
I’m within all faces the same like with hatred
The Matrix was fake but how they make it so tight?
It’s a Mahalia Jackson, imitations of life

[Hook: Dax & (Triune)]
It’s just another day for me (beats rhymes living a life)
Another day (in these times it’s gotta be life)
[?] freedom (yeah, living)
It’s just another day for me (beats rhymes living a life)
The only way (in these times it’s gotta be life)
[?] freedom (yeah, living)