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Tommy Lee Sparta finally visits Vybz Kartel in prison.

Kartel’s right hand man Sikka Rymes confirmed that he brought the “Soul Reaper” deejay to visit the Worl’Boss at GP yesterday and everything went smooth. We’re told that Sean Kingston was the middleman who asked Kartel to make peace with Tommy Lee Sparta and then Rymes organized the visit. DancehallHipHop reached out to the Sparta deejay’s camp for a comment and was told that the meetup was in the works since last month.

“It’s something that’s been in the pipeline for a few weeks now because that’s how the system work, you have to book a visit way in advance, you can’t just show and expect to see someone,” a rep for the deejay told us. “Tommy Lee and Vybz Kartel have a long history, they have been very close friends for years so a lot of what has been reported in the media doesn’t accurately reflect their true relationship. Tommy has a lot of respect for Kartel who first brought him to the forefront of music.”

This marks the first time that Tommy Lee Sparta is visiting Vybz Kartel in prison since his incarceration in 2011. We’re told that they spoke about the state of the music and catch up on old times. “They just sat down and chop it up like old times.” In an interview last September, Sparta spoke about his legal troubles and how his association with Vybz Kartel has caused him problems in his career.

“I feel like they put something on my name,” he said. “Every time I try to travel, they treat me different, like I am some bomber. When they run my passport, Vybz Kartel business comee up and everything. They are acting like I am involved in certain things and pure red lines come up on my documents at the airports.

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Intro
Let me see that bag if you got it
Got, got, got, got it
Let me see that bag if you got it

Verse 1
I pop this booty when I see the Duffle Bag
I make it clap when he pull them rubber band
Shake for the cash
Shake for the stach
Broke I ain’t f**k with you
I tell you straight facts
When I walk out bitches pass out
B*tty rider I got my *ss out
Nigga see me take him stock out
I’ve enough of those elastic band out
Shake my *ss to the beat Gucci on my feet
Inna di club bumper up and down
Pon the grung, a so me beat
I drop this booty when I see the stock
In the Rolls Royce and I laid back
Rolex on my wrist going tick tock
Price tag when I shop, don’t Spend my money like Christie Walton
Paper on the floor thats what I walk on
Every day on the phone that me they talk on
B*tches mad cause they still used coupons

Chorus
See that bag if you got it
Stocks can’t fit your pocket
See that bag if you got it
Stocks can’t fit your pocket
See that bag if you got it
Stocks can’t fit your pocket
See that bag if you got it
Stocks can’t fit your pocket

Verse 1
Mhmmmmmmmmm
I pop this booty when I see the Duffle Bag
I make it clap when he pull them rubber bandz
Let me see the stocks
You got to have the stocks
Broke I ain’t f**k with you
I tell you straight facts
Look at me I’m flashy
Yeah, Gucci Versace
Drop this ass I drive him crazy
Ain’t no wh*re, I ain’t that trashy
Yuh nuh like me
Me nuh give a bl**dclaat
Dash money make it stuck in a yuh face like wart
Wah check out but your money short
A nuh me make me have weh you want
VIP I get
I sip Sipronie on my jet
I love much money
Just as much as Cardi B love off sex
You hate my lifestyle because I live so spoil
I got a big stock pile
Check out my profile
Ain’t got time to smile
Am counting these coil
Broke *ss b*tch ain’t seen this for a while

(Repeat Chorus)

(verse 2)
Me a hype caah me bag full a nuff money
When dutty gal see me dem envy me
Me nuh like dem
Me team nuh hungry
Stock pile up a dat kill me enemy
Me nuh know bout you
But me got it like that
Me nuh beg, me nuh barrow, me nuh sponge nor squat
Caah me card game loud and me bank book fat
Boss b*tch deal wid it like a diplomat
Walking in the club like a Vicki model
Its not my birthday but a pure sparkle
Waitress a come with ten bottle
Yeah, b*tch check my table

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat Chorus)

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Fat Joe says he tried to get 50 Cent and Ja Rule on the same stage and failed miserably.

The Terror Squad rap legend sat down with “Ebro In The Morning” on Hot 97 earlier today with his new artist Dre where he detailed how he tried to get 50 and Rule to perform together on Summer Jam and was shut down instantly. He explains how he came up with the grand idea to make the two New York rappers who have been beefing for years on the same stage.

Before he got to the topic of the beef, Fat Joe said he would love to A&R (Artists and repertoire) 50 Cent. “I’d make him the hottest rapper in the game it’s a fact right now 2018 if I A&R 50 Cent I would be him the hottest rapper in the game,” he said. Whether Fiddy will agree to that is another story, he might just be too busy cashing in his Bitcoins and producing movies and TV shows.

“They both good friends of mine, I love Ja Rule, i love the whole Murder Inc crew, and 50 he is a good friend too, you know am not with it man,” Fat Joe said while adding, “I know they can’t squash the beef. If there was a possibility of squashing then I would be at the summit.”

Joe then touched on the hot-button issue of 50 Cent and Ja Rule, who went after each other as recently as this week. “I tried to bring them both at Summer Jam last year and I got a ‘f**k your moms,” the rapper/producer said. “Ni**s was like, ‘There won’t be no kumbaya moments on this f**ing stage.’ That was that. I tried it.”

Listen to the full interview below.

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Tyga says his new album artwork is lit despite getting some backlash on social media.

So King Gold Chains posted the artwork for his new single on Instagram yesterday and it sent off a firestorm among some fans who think that it’s too explicit. Paparazzi caught up with him and his crew today in the streets where he said the artwork is lit. “It’s art man, it’s art,” he added. Some fans don’t see it as just art but more like something that should have been kept in the archive.

“I been wanting to make this album for a while now but didn’t have the confidence and the story to express my true emotions,” Tyga wrote on Instagram. “I thank all the love and support you have given me over the years. Thru my ups and downs,At My highest and my lowest points.Thru my brightest and darkest hours.This album is me opening my heart to you and I hope you enjoy it and love it as much as I do. THANK YOU GOD ALWAYS. Thank You Hajime Sorayama for allowing me to share this experience with the world thru your creative art & my vision.”

Some fans sees the artwork as being disrespectful to the Japanese flag, but Tyga says its not a diss and in fact the art was created by a famous Japanese artist.

Here are some of the reactions from fans.

“I wanna be one day as high as Tyga when he created that Album cover and thought it was a good idea,” the fan wrote, while another added, “This is the cover of Tyga’s new album.Its clearly disrespectful to the Japanese flag..whats wrong with Americans these days? First Logan Paul and now Tyga.”

Some fans decided to inject a little comedy into the mix like this comment from Chris. “In case you couldn’t tell Tyga loves Japanese culture, he named his album Kyoto after Japans old capital. Made his cover a lady tiger in kinbaku bondage, about to get her tiger cheeks pounded ontop the Rising Sun. Give it a few months he’ll be practicing Kendo with Lupe.”

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[Intro]
Imma be alright because Dizzy here awhile, yeah!

(Verse 1: Juelz Santana)
Uh, ok, time to make my malt
I gave ’em a head start
Now I’m on my Nicki shit, I don’t want no, Fraud
Tryna’ raise the bar, grabbin’ like I passed the bar
You would think I’m ridin’ bikes by the way I handlebars
New nigga in charge, it’s a new nigga in charge
Poppin’ all these blue I might turn into an avatar
They ain’t wanna see me back, he’s back
Human cracking the flesh, sorry I had to relapse
These niggas weed whack, I twist ’em like weed reps
Still on my nino brown
Still getting G-money on G pecks
Those stunner man bussin’ like dollar man, it’s evident
These hoes love me, they say my dick is they medicine
Cosby spikin’ gelatin, still pushin’ and peddling
Settling never I’m like DiCaprio in the Revenant
Still whippin’ and stretchin’ it
2Pac Ambidextrous
I’m a beast, a dog, I see that money I’m catching it
You hoe throwin’ it at me, I’m catchin’ it
Don’t text me go check your bitch
You don’t wanna get me outta my element
From a tenant into [?] order my residence
Phones still clicking I feel like a receptionist
Like I’m extra-terrestrial
My life’s a fucking movie, boy don’t get yourself edited
I’m like Steph at the free-throw that piece blow, I never miss
Taught your girl how to whip it good now she a lesbian
You can level up, still won’t be on my level then, that’s level 10
These niggas hot, I must be kettle then
They don’t want the steam but I know you want the tea
That’s your bitch when she only fuck with me, ’cause I’m ballin’ MSG
Roof missin’ all this whippin’ I need two kitchens
Fuck the DA I ain’t never been no school pidgeon
Won’t catch me in no club unless my tool get in
Be smart cause bounce he a fool with it
[?] say it’s on, seven-eleven with it, that’s 24/7 with it
Wherever whenever with it
Your momma gon’ need a Church with a Reverand in it
Just pray it’s a heaven in it and hope that they let you in it
Boy I expose the truth in guys, cross me and get crucified
War’s on, that bazooka rise, niggas get neutralized

(Verse 2: Lil Wayne)
Suicide, this is suicide
Tell ’em seek and you will find ’cause Imma lose my mind
Kick a nigga ass then give him my shoes to shine
It’s do or die, I come from where we used to crime
The Uzi-9 more important than the school supplies
The pools is dry, my niggas and the food is fried
The news is lies
The pigeons is to spook the fly
The rules deny
All the tuckers goons is mine, that’s Tunechi slime
They kill you ain’t gon’ do the time
We unify, Young Money revolutionize
The new design, we had to leave the flukes behind and super-size
The numbers through the roof and sky
Don’t look, too surprised with the lines we makin’
Moves and strides, groves and vibes I’m too alive
These hoes need to be supervised, they put on a cute disguise you grooms is blind
She get dick in the Uber ride, Number 2 with fries, I’m pimpin’
Now who am I? I’m who and why, I’m rude and kind
My cars a computer, rise I’m cruisin’ by
Smokin’ blunts Rubin size
You fools can try, these tools getting utilized, you euthanize
Prrp, skrrt, shoot then drive, now who survive
We comin’ back to rewind
I’m usually high, sippin’ on a Houston wine
Feel humanized, I want my throne to recline
Jackie Red, Julie Blonde, they cuban fine, I bruise their spine
I leave and they snooze till 9
Superglued to the grime, my crew my tribe
These bitches try to divide, we too defined
Got the drugs to provide the coolest highs
The green is green and the white with the blue is ice
The syrup in the juice collide, the two combine like suits and ties
Magic, poof
Goodbye

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