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Jimmy Henchman has been found guilty of a murder-for-hire case which claimed the life of an associate of 50 Cent and G-Unit.

The former hip hop mogul, also known as James Rosemond, is currently in prison on a life sentence for a 2014 murder-for-hire conviction. involving the 2009 killing of 50 Cent’s associate Lowell “Lodi Mack” Fletcher. Henchman had a miss trial in 2014 resulting from a hung jury, but the following year he was convicted of the same charge. In 2016, a judge granted him a new trial on the grounds that the trial was unfair. But now he is convicted for the same case for the second time, the New York Post reported.

On Tuesday of this week, a federal jury convicted Henchman for the second time and he will likely get a life sentence. The prosecution argued that Henchman hired men to kill Lowell Fletcher in retaliation for beating up his son in 2007. Former G-Unit rapper Tony Yayo and his crew reportedly got into a confrontation with Henchman’s 14-year-old son who was wearing a T-Shirt with a logo of Game’s management. Henchman use to manage The Game before his legal troubles. Lowell “Lodi Mack” Fletcher admitted to assaulting the kid and went to prison for it. He was released in 2009 and two weeks later he was shot dead in the Bronx.

Jimmy Henchman denied killing Fletcher, but admitted that he did hire some men to “do something to him.” He also said that he will appeal the conviction. Rosemond son did an interview some years later saying that he had no idea what was going on and felt like he never deserved to be assaulted by four grown men just for wearing a T-Shirt representing his father’s company. Seems the hip hop executive wasn’t satisfied with Fletcher serving prison time and possibly wanted to get revenge.

Artists sometimes get so pump by the crowd that they can’t help themselves from crowd surfing.

Dancehall deejay Demarco was performing on tour in Europe recently when he attempted to crowd surf and… Well, it didn’t go down so well for him. Perhaps he should have taken heed from Post Malone who recently stage dived at one of his concerts and no one caught him. Luckily for him, he didn’t get hurt and got up and continue his performance.

In the video clip below, you can see Demarco performing and the crowd going wild. He then struggled to get to higher ground to position himself for a stage dive into the crowd, possibly standing one of the speaker boxes on the stage. “No Demarco no don’t do it, no Demarco no, no man no,” the DJ yelled before the “Good Book” deejay dived into the crowd. Luckily for him, the brave fans caught him but clearly, they couldn’t support him long enough for him to surf the crowd.

Demarco trying to crowd surf and well this is what happened ??? pic.twitter.com/en0ndgYwwS

— DancehallHipHop (@DHHofficial) November 30, 2017

Popcaan has finally hit back at some of Vybz Kartel fans who are criticizing him on social media.

On Tuesday night, the Unruly Boss took some time out to mingle with his fans on Instagram Live but things didn’t go according to plan. There were some Gaza and Vendetta fans on his IG Live trolling him and he responded to them harshly. Not only did he ripped fans, but he also went in on Alkaline calling him gay.

One of Kartel’s Gaza fans accused Popcaan of selling out the Gaza and then sends the former Gaza prefect into a rage. “Go s**k out your mother bout sell out Gaza,” Poppy said. “Pu*** Gaza deh on sale batty man or batty gal. Shaniqua Brown go nyam out your muma. A we build Gaza bumbo hole. Which part Gaza a sell because everybody want to buy the Gaza.”

Popcaan also took timeout to give Vybz Kartel props despite some recent statement from the Gazanation boss that he doesn’t want to hear it from the OVO Unruly deejay. “Big up Vybz Kartel you hear that, a nuff youths Kartel help, so you done know we forever rate Kartel,” the deejay said. “But we no beg friend from now boy, from you no rate we, we don’t rate you either, and you don’t have to listen to we music.”

#popcaan got time ?? #vybzkartel

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#popcaan getting into it with fans on Instagram live .. #dancehall

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[Chorus: Halsey]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie
He said “be true”, I said “I’ll try”
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
My ’65 speeding up the PCH, a hell of a ride
They don’t want to see us make it, they just want to divide
2017 Bonnie & Clyde
Wouldn’t see the point of living on if one of us died, yeah
Got that kind of style everybody tries to rip off
YSL dress under when she takes the mink off
Silk on her body, pull it down and watch it slip off
Ever catch me cheating, she would try to cut my (Halsey: Ha ha ha)
Crazy, but I love her, I could never run from her
Hit it, no rubber, never would let no one touch her
Swear we drive each other, man, she be so stubborn
But, what the fuck is love with no pain and no suffering?
Intense, this shit it gets dense
She knows when I’m out of it like she could just sense
If I had a million dollars, or was down to ten cents
She’d be down for whatever, never gotta convince

[Chorus: Halsey]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie
He said “be true”, I said “I’ll try”
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I

Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I

Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
We turn up, mobbin’ till the end of time
Only one who gets me, I’m a crazy fuckin’ Gemini
Remember this for when I die
Everybody dressed in all black, suits and a tie
My funeral will be lit if I
Ever go down and get caught, hope they identify
My bitch was the most solid, nothing to solidify
She would never cheat, you’d never see her with a different guy
Ever tell you different, then it’s a lie
See, that’s my down bitch, see that’s my soldier
She keeps that thang-thang, if anyone goes there
Calm and collected, she keeps her composure
And she gon’ ride for me until this thing’s over
We do drugs together, fuck up clubs together
And we’d both go crazy, if we was to sever
We keep mobbin’, it’s just me and my bitch
Fuck the world, we just gon’ keep getting rich

[Chorus: Halsey]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie
He said “be true”, I said “I’ll try”
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I

Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I

Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I

[Interlude: G-Eazy & Halsey]
All that I hoped, I tell you I’d never
I thought we were taking [?]
You can confide in me, there’s nothing to hide
I swear
Stay solid, never lie to you
Swear most likely I’m gonna die with you

[Chorus: Halsey]
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I’d never lie
He said “be true”, I said “I’ll try”
In the end, it’s him and I
He’s out his head, I’m out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it’s him and I

Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I

Him and I
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
In the end, it’s him and I

[Verse]
We ain’t got the same bar lil nigga
We ain’t cut from the same cloth lil nigga
Cut you on I can cut you off lil nigga
Have my young nigga cut you off lil nigga
We ain’t from the same neighborhood lil nigga
We ain’t playing with the same ball lil nigga
We don’t get the same good good lil nigga
We don’t smoke this same dope lil nigga
You need to stop chasing these hoes lil nigga
And chase you a bankroll lil nigga
Better hope that it don’t fold lil nigga
Sometimes starting up be cold lil nigga
Shorty think Imma hit the mall up with her
So I had to send Ballout with her
Had to send her luggage with her
Imma fly back tommorrow nigga
Pull up to the show with my vathos
A million niggas in this truck lil nigga
[?] Put the AR in front a lil nigga
Take a ya manhood right from ya lil nigga
You ain’t the only one from the jungle lil nigga
Put a hole in ya, the size of a Funyun lil nigga
Back in the days, smoking them dubs smokin them eighths
Now look at me, 14 in my cup, wrist cost me a G
Better how [?] enough Moncler for 16 winters
A brown Louis bag stick green in it
Guarantee yo bitch will sleep with it
Now that’s fucked up, my louis bag get more ass then you
And the monster, on the bag of this Fendi bag
Get more cash then you, and these fingers on me
Count more cash then you
“Look up Marlon, Say cheese” turn a nigga face to the news

[Outro]
Yeeeaaaah- yeahhhh- yeahhhh- yeaaaaaa