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I-Octane take his “Don Status” very serious in his new single featured on the hot new Malibu Riddim.

Other artists like Masicka, Tifa, Bugle, Chi Ching Ching and Wasp have voiced for the beat produced by H2O Records. “Right now a big money pack up no pocket / Black mack 11 no ratchet / No make yo and mi dogs them go at it / Cuz just like a door them ago knock it / Anyway gal them getting more erratic,” I-Octane rhymes over the new dancehall beat.

I-Octane was missing in action at last weekend’s Reggae Sumfest over some fallouts with the new promoter Joe Bogdanovich after he signed Foota Hype to his label.

ANOUK
I Alone Lyrics

Anouk & Sarah Bettens

It’s easier not to be wise
and measure these things by your brains
I sank into Eden with you
Alone in the church by and by
I’ll read to you here, save your eyes,
You’ll need them your boat is at sea
Your anchor is up, you’ve been swept away
and the greatest of teacher’s won’t hesistate
to leave you there by yourself
chained to faith
I alone love you,
I alone tempt you
I alone love you,
fear is not the end of this!
I alone love you,
I alone tempt you
I alone love you…
It’s easier not to be great,
and measure these things by your eyes
We long to be here by His resolve
Alone in the church by and by
to cradle the baby in space
and leave you there by yourself
chained to faith
I alone love you,
I alone tempt you
I alone love you,
fear is not the end of this!
I alone love you,
I alone tempt you
I alone love you
Yeah
I alone love you
OH, now, we took it back too far
only love can save us now
all these riddles that you burn
all come running back to you
all these rhythms that you hide
only love can save us now
all these riddles that you burn
YEAH YEAH YEAH!!
I alone love you,
I alone tempt you
I alone love you,
fear is not the end of this!
I alone love you,
I alone tempt you,
I alone love you,
(yeah-ah-oooooo–yeah-ah ooo…)
I alone tempt you,

BLAQ POET
Ain’t Nuttin Changed Lyrics

[Hook: x2]
[Akon Samples: “Blaq Poet”]
(When I come to the hood)
“You know what’s poppin’”
(Ain’t nuttin changed)
“You know what’s on”

(When I come to the hood)
“It’s like woooo-aaahhh! “
Ain’t nuttin’ changed ‘Po whatchu gonna do man?

[Verse 1:]
“We still gettin’ money
Bitches still actin’ funny
They wanna hold some
Can’t get shit from me
I’m back on the block
Passin’ the rock
Got my young squad
You don’t want ’em [? ] the [? ]
Rhyme veteran ready to get it in
Way before fifth I was hated by many men
When I come to the hoodddd
You know I’m creepin’
Leave you leakin’
Missiles heat seekin’
Nuttin’ to talk about
Fo’ pound in your mouth
New-York in the house
I dare you to walk it out
Straight [? ]
Fight till’ the finish
Niggaz get the [? ]
[? ] that mean [? ]
Millionaire rappers still wanna envy me
They wish they was mini-me
I’m sick on any beat”

[Hook: x2]
(When I come to the hood)
“You know what’s poppin’”
(Ain’t nuttin changed)
“You know what’s on”

(When I come to the hood)

[Verse 2:]
Niggaz need those
I’m on a hill, where all the fiends go
Big bottle of yack, the big gat
Niggaz fall back, I got the biggest crap
And when it’s time to go, I go hard
f**k the police they got a job, I got a job
Ain’t nuttin’ changed, except the weather
Except the [? ], except the nigga got better
After all these years and all these [? ]
I got niggaz still running in fear, why?
I ain’t killin’ nuttin’, I ain’t lettin’ nuttin’ die,
Niggaz know the repercussions if they f**king try
Shine up, stand up and a puff to ya
Besides that? Blaq Poet, a lovely guy
Run around have fun in the hood
Get love from my [? ] when I come in the hood

[Hook: x2]
(When I come to the hood)
“You know what’s poppin’”
(Ain’t nuttin changed)
“You know what’s on”

(When I come to the hood)

[Verse 3:]
Ain’t nuttin’ changed, niggaz still pop in the rain
Things still come from the train
Still got a [? ] motherf**kers no change
Niggaz still on the block
Holdin’ em thangs
Some disappeared like motherf**king Blaine
Some got hang, some comin’ home
Some in the zone,
They all can’t wait till’ I tell ’em that a song
Blaq Poet army across New-York
Ya’ll niggaz don’t even talk [? ] where the f**k
Screwball disciples get at you,
Niggaz don’t like you, BASEBALL BAT YOU
Or sit up on a roof, and snipe you,
Miles away, 50 cal rifle
A real gangsta is good in any hood
A real goon comin’ soon to your hood

[Hook: x2]
(When I come to the hood)
“You know what’s poppin’”
(Ain’t nuttin changed)
“You know what’s on”

(When I come to the hood)

BIRDMAN
Freaks Lyrics

(Hook x4)
Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week

(Verse 1: French Montana)
Lights up the fire, you know we get higher
Rolling up loud, real niggas moving quiet
Like it then I buy it, you donkeys on a diet
Bringing all my jewels, how you know I start a riot
Riding with the bliquor, messing up her make up
You blowing up her phone, she ain’t trying to pick up
Drinking out the bottle, I’m leaning with a model
I throw a hundred racks up, you think I hit the lotto
Riding with the wolves, I ain’t talkin Minnesota
Shorty coming over, go and bend it over
Let me plank on it, put a drink on it
Heard you a freak, put my name on it (Montana)

(Hook x4)
Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week

(Bridge: French Montana)
This girl Tammy said she order
She want to give it to me out the door
This girl f**k me like she know me
She backed it up then she tipped on her toes

(Verse 2: Nicki Minaj)
He said he met this little girl by the name of Onika
Way my body shape, all the boys wanna freak her
Brag and I boast, they be doin the most
If I look at his friend, he’ll be grippin the toast
So I took him to the crib to kill him with it
Put my legs behind my head, I hit the ceiling with it
When I put it in his mouth I couldn’t believe it
He looked me in my eyes and said he wanna breed it
Passa Passa
You ain’t got no wins in mi casa
Big fat pussy, Mufasa
Hit up Green Acres, hit up Queens Plaza
Some of them say them gully, some of them say them gaza.

(Hook x4)
Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week

(Bridge: French Montana)
This girl Tammy said she order
She want to give it to me out the door
This girl f**k me like she know me
She backed it up then she tipped on her toes

(Bridge 2: Nicki Minaj)
Where my bad bitches at?
Where my bad bitches at?
Pretty gang make noise
Pretty gang make noise
Pretty gang act the f**k up, act the-act the f**k up

(Bridge 3: French Montana)
Where my bad bitches at?
Where my bad bitches at?
Rude girls make noise
Rude girls make noise
Rude girl act the f**ked up, act, act the f**k up
Act the f**k up, act, act the f**k up

(Hook x4)
Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week

(Bridge: French Montana)
This girl Tammy said she order
She want to give it to me out the door
This girl f**k me like she know me
She backed it up then she tipped on her toes

(Verse 3: Nicki Minaj)
I don’t even say my name no more play nigga
I don’t even say playboy, I say playnigga
And what the f**k you talkin bout with the fake figures?
I come through like I mean numb Nicki
I came through South side Jamaica Queen bitch
And everybody know how I’m huntin

Montana, haa

UNLEASHED POWER
The Envoy Of Sophistry Lyrics

perpetual absurdity

festered by incredulity

unreasonable and closed minded

resolutions uninvited

thrive on inert disputation

revel in equivocation

reverberate the futile task

to discard the trothless mask

tantalized impetuous and tense

dereliction of benevolence

the omission of faith and facts

validity of everyday acts

the envoy of sophistry

dwelling in disappointment

and restrained by bewilderment

misinterpret sum and substance

progressing the mind’s impotence

the envoy of sophistry

probing the anesthetic insight

respite to resolve or recite

committed into transgressions

no time for lasting impressions

never to achieve fruition

and transcend the limitation

a journey through a narrow path

to amplify anger and wrath