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Post Malone and 21 Savage new single “Rockstar” is now No. 1 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart.

The song is so big that it’s expected to return to the top of the chart next week and possibly the week after next. “Rockstar” ended Cardi B‘s reign on top of the Billboard Hot 100 with her mega hit single “Bodak Yellow (Money Moves).” Post Malone celebrated the success of the single by smashing his guitar on stage while performing said track on tour. This is the first number one song for Post and 21 Savage and both of them are basking in the glory.

It’s true, hip hop is now the number one genre of music in the world and in case you have any doubt, just look at the top five songs on the chart. The top three songs are rap singles, “Rockstar,” “Bodak Yellow,” and Logic’s “1-800-273-8255.” This also marks the fifth rap single this year to top the Hot 100 chart, an achievement that is usually dominated by pop songs. So far this year we’ve seen Migos topping the chart with “Bad and Boujee” topping the chart at the start of the year and Kendrick Lamar’s “HUMBLE” also gracing the top spot. DJ Khaled also climb to the top with his single “I’m The One.” Now Cardi B and Post Malone are battling for the top of the chart.

Post Malone was performing for his fans in Ft. Lauderdale, Florida on Wednesday night when he got in the rockstar mode and smash his guitar. He then tried to ordered a hundred more guitars to smash but seems they would only sell him 10. “Help @Postmates I wanna order 100 guitars to smash on tour but it’s only letting me order 10!” he wrote on Twitter. Posty once said that he likes to break stuff and this song is the perfect opportunity for him to break some guitars.

help @Postmates I wanna order 100 guitars to smash on tour but it's only letting me order 10!

— Beerbongs & Bentleys (@PostMalone) October 17, 2017

#rockstar ?? @postmalone #forthlauderdale #postmalone #elitemusicent

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50 Cent and his ex-girlfriend Vivica A. Fox seems to have made peace at least on 50 Central.

There was a time when the two former flames hated each other so much to the extent that their feud spill over onto social media for the world to see. That is now water under the bridge because Fox appeared on the rapper/actor’s new show on BET, 50 Central. You can view a clip from the episode below that she posted on her Instagram page. The cut shows that the two went for a couple’s therapy session.

“I believe we have a strong connection and I don’t want to lose it,” Fox tells the therapist. 50 Cent then appeared in the clip saying that Vivica “dragged me down here” to which the actress pulled out a butcher knife and threatened him.

50 Cent and Vivica A. Fox briefly dated each other around 2003, but something happened between them in 2015 to turn them into bitter enemies that resulted in a heated back-and-forth on Instagram. In January of this year, Vivica says she was the one who went and made peace with the rapper at a New York Knicks basketball game.

50 Central aired on Wednesday night’s on BET at 10:30 p.m. ET.

Catch 50Central this Wednesday expect the unexpected ?10:30pm on BET. #50centralbet

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(Verse 1: SZA)
You say you got a girl
How you want me?
How you want me when you got a girl?
The feelin’ is wreckless
Of knowin’ it’s selfish
Knowin’ I’m desperate
Gettin’ all in your love
Fallin’ all over love, like
Do it ’til it hurts less
Hanging out the back, all up in your lap
Like is you comin’ home?
Is you out with her?
I don’t care long as you’re here by
10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, give me what I want

(Chorus: SZA)
My man is my man is your man
Heard it’s her man too
My man is my man is your man
Heard that’s her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend
You’re like 9 to 5, I’m the weekend
Make him lose his mind every weekend
You take Wednesday, Thursday
Then just send him my way
Think I got it covered for the weekend

(Verse 2: dvsn)
Said I’d leave, I wasn’t ready yet
I wish me and her hadn’t already met
I been tryna get my mind right, but
While you standing there naked in the mirror for me
Got a body that’ll make anybody forgive
And I really got nothing to go off
But the feels, but the feels, but the feelings
Clothes off
God knows a ni**a doing so wrong
Whatever me and her had is so gone
Ain’t really had a friend in so long
But at least you come
But at least you come through
But at least you come
When you cum I cum too
Then I come to my senses
But I don’t want to end this
Tell me if you’re free sometime this weekend

(Outro: dvsn)
She been working nights on the weekend
Always picking fights on the weekend
Beefin’ every Friday
Then I think about it
She might have somebody on the weekends


(Intro: 24hrs)
24hrs and you know it’s T-Pain
Oh woah
Let me see you do that, right now

(Chorus: 24hrs)
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down

(Post-Chorus: 24hrs + T-Pain)
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
Then come down

(Verse 1: 24hrs)
Ay, Twenty, you know that I been working hard
Climbing up and down that pole, whew
Clothes come off, spend a whole bunch of money
If you kiss her, I’mma blow more money
You know I like what you do
I’m not gon’ ever, judge you
Drop top two seater, just us two
I came, tonight, to find your type
I’m Twenty, this no hype
Umbrella, umbrella, let’s make it rain
It’s 24hrs, and it’s T-Pain
Just you and your friends
Go down

(Chorus: 24hrs)
Then go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down

(Post-Chorus: 24hrs + T-Pain)
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
Then come down

(Verse 2: T-Pain)
I’m up in the air like that McDonalds sign, look like open legs
Girl, I been drinking straight Henny all day, put that Coke in there
You see that sunshine make me unwind, I stay woke in there
Girl, put that gun down, that ain’t allowed, in the (?)
That bad little sinner, damn, that ain’t enough for a ni**a, how would I spend a whole million
Spend a whole million, I’m tryna show you my vision, daily threesomes with Brazilians
I’m on that west coast production sh*t
Tell that hoe she can suck a dick
The price just going up a bit
And you know that meat looking succulent
You ain’t never lied
She wanna ride on that Pain train, said she never tried
She said me and God like the same thing, she feels so alive
But I leave her dead in the bed
And I leave the bread on her head
Tell her next time the prices better not

(Chorus: 24hrs)
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down
Go up
Then come down

(Post-Chorus: 24hrs + T-Pain)
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
I’m not judging you
Yeah, but them prices going down
Then come down


(Intro: Method Man)
Allah Math, dig it

(Verse 1: Method Man)
My block is G’d up, the cops is racist
Staircases is peed up, haters get beat up
Woman are getting eat up
Look at this paper don’t need much
But still need a calculator to keep up
Je-sus; I’m doing me, B.I.G
Hit Little Caesar after I hit this tree up
Me, I get my cheese up
Puff the buddha, I get my G up
My team in the building until the lease up
Look, you think this method ain’t pro-lific then pro-hibit
See I’m (?) but like my daddy no different
A go-getter, I go get it, now go figure
Without no figures, no gold cards, no gold diggers
To quote Jigga I goes hard, I blow Swishers
I blow that trigger, your whole squad could go with you
Ay, Dio mío, I’m a hell of a flow spitter
You ain’t my people, I don’t care if you know RZA
‘Cause at the end of the day
I’m a problem boy, stay out of my way
Now if you see me in the streets, you better give me my space
And if I beat you to the punch I punch you dead in your face

(Pre-Hook Sample)
Murder ni**as, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out
The Corleone connection in all selection
Murder ni**as, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out
The Corleone connection in all selection
Murder ni**as, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out
The Corleone connection in all selection
Take over, quick fast, violate, slap sh*t
And every borough, state, town, prison, map sh*t

(Hook: Mzee Jones)
Drink sippin’, no slippin’, weed, women
No kidding, big business, tops missing
Ice glisten, clear vision, keep wishin’
Welcome to the big boy life
Bottle popping, no stopping, haters watching
Speaker knocking, shorty hoppin’, rollie copy
Wig rockin’, big talking, cash dropping
Welcome to the big boy life – yeah

(Verse 2: R-Mean)
Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah
We known to do this
The flow is losing, it’s so abusive
Was born a Christian but Joe the truth is that dough is Jewish
I over do this, fuck a moderation
Homie we focused, my camp Auschwitz with the concentration
Meth-Tical, (All Dash?), Allah Math
Step in my shoes and leave footprints in God’s path
These surfaces try to divert us away from a higher purpose
I look emcees in their eyes, you looking kind of nervous
But we knowing the mean, the leader’s showing ya
King of kings, Haile Selassie, Ethiopia
Blunt condition chronic and I don’t mean that pneumonia
So shorty you and your friend
I’m bout to leave with the both of ya
She tell me that she need me
They always come right back
B**ches get repo’d quicker than Tyga’s Lamborghini
We eating lobster and shrimp
Rappers is Ramadan
Too raw, I shouldn’t spit without a condom on
The type of rookie that’s respected by the veterans
‘Cause dog I ain’t a rookie, I’m a motherfucking veteran
Light up the medicine, just know you’ve been warned
‘Cause when the killer bees starting to swarm, you know it’s on

(Pre-Hook Sample)
Murder ni**as, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out
The Corleone connection in all selection
Murder ni**as, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out
The Corleone connection in all selection
Murder ni**as, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out
The Corleone connection in all selection
Take over, quick fast, violate, slap sh*t
And every borough, state, town, prison, map sh*t

(Hook: Mzee Jones)
Drink sippin’, no slippin’, weed, women
No kidding, big business, tops missing
Ice glisten, clear vision, keep wishin’
Welcome to the big boy life
Bottle popping, no stopping, haters watching
Speaker knocking, shorty hoppin’, rollie copy
Wig rockin’, big talking, cash dropping
Welcome to the big boy life – yeah