AI rescue flights: ‘Protective equipment failing’
KLM flight with 100 Indians turned back to Amsterdam
A KLM flight was asked to return to Amsterdam after it took off for Delhi on Friday with about 100 Indians transiting back home from US and Canada. Since India has barred entry of anyone from Europe, UK and Turkey — including transit passengers from there — aviation authorities here asked the Boeing 787 Dreamliner, operating as KLM 871, to return to Amsterdam.
AI suspends flights to Europe, UK from March 18
Cassandra Complex – David Venus Lyrics
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen
I wanna thank you for making this possible
All you slimy creeps out there
All you sleeping crimes
When I grow up I’m gonna stop growing up
I’ll stop learning when I leave school
Get back in the pool my little amoebas
You can’t get in here with genes
You gotta have big ones if you wanna survive
You gotta have big ones in Europe
This is a limited theatre of war
Strictly members only
Helicopters in the sunlight
The morning sun
Well, here it is the frightening truth
All of human life is here
All of human life is here
Right here
Here it is
The frightening truth
The Hallowe’en squad
Suburban god’s dinner, suburban god’s dinner
Well, I ain’t no sinner, but I’m getting thinner
I’m getting thinner, I’m getting thinner
Bring me a black goat baby, I’m getting thinner
Well, I sure as hell ain’t no sinner
But I’m getting thinner
Spiritual anorexia, spiritual anorexia, baby
Spiritual anorexia, I’m getting thinner
I’m a gilt-edged golddigger with guilty feelings
Naked breakfast with my clothes on
That’s nice lipstick baby, but you’re wasting it on the wrong guy
Yes, folks, on the show tonight
All of human life, all of human life
It’s all true, it’s all true
Jesus wants me for a sunbeam
Jesus needs more sunbeams
He’s turning us all into sunbeams
To brighten up his day
Won’t be no days without the sun
Won’t be no sun in the days to come
Won’t be no sun in the days to come
Won’t be no sun in the days to come
Helicopters in the sunlight
Helicopters in the sunlight
The morning sun
Singing goodbye to the apes
Sticks and stones might break my bones
But evolution will never harm me
Helicopters in the sunlight
The morning sun
Won’t be no days without the sun
Won’t be no sun in the days to come
Pete Seeger – Living In The Country Lyrics
(Traditional)
You know the guitar came to Europe with the gypsies 700 years ago
Spain brought the guitar to Mexico 400 years ago
U.S.A. picked a quarrel with Mexico and got Texas and California
And it also got the guitar and the guitar got us
It was Afro American people in the south
That worked out this way of playing it though
You know in Europe they usually play a guitar
But the Afro American peple worked out a way to play it
Just like a drum band
The base strings were played by a thumb with a steady beat
And the top strings were played
With the finger and got all the little off beats
Up in Syracuse there’s a 92 year old woman
Who wrote a song, which some of you may know
She plays it, who knows it?
Freight train, freight train goin’ so fast
Freight train, freight train goin’ so fast
Please don’t tell them which train I’m on
So they won’t know which route I’ve gone
When I die just bury me deep
Down at the foot of old Chestnut Street
So I can hear old number nine
As she goes roaring by
Freight train, freight train goin’ so fast
Freight train, freight train goin’ so fast
Please don’t tell them which train I’m on
So they won’t know which route I’ve gone
When I’m dead and in my grave
No more good times do I crave
Place the tombstone at my head and my feet
Tell my friends that I’ve gone to sleep
Freight train, freight train goin’ so fast
Freight train, freight train goin’ so fast
Please don’t tell them which train I’m on
So they won’t know which route I’ve gone
Consolidated – He Lyrics
She gave him life yet he would rather she be dead
Out of her soil and her genitalia she bled
The tears of love and pain on down through millenia
The only love that he knows is necrophilia
He is a servant of god and capitol
Conquer the land for the gold tobacco and the animals
He came on ships brought his horses and disease
He took by force what was offered to him peacefully
He robbed and killed and slayed up and down the coast
Columbus, captain smitz, cortez father son and the holy ghost
Through his ceasesless wars he molds identiy
Raped the natives and their land demoralized his enemy
Drain the human will and labor enemy
Blast furnace coal mine sweat shops and textile mills
Symbol of the wolf staring down the barrel of a gun
Like Kuwaiti oil fields burning in the desert sun
Every class and race every corner of the world
China India Africa and Europe she feels connected to our life
But he must stand alone in the name of progress the damage he has done
To purify her soul and her body in his eyes
Decapitate and irrigate the other sterilze
Everything he fears or doesn’t want to learn
Like a Hindu widow or a witch she must be burned
Science is the word his sword the medicine
Modern gynecology and vivisection he removed her sex organs
He bound her feet chained up in the factory a milk and birth machine
He erased her voice her language and her signs
He rewrote all the history books to cover up the crimes
Symbol of the Wolf striking fear in the soul of men
Wiping out the predator so he can hunt the sacred game
GMR to build airport in Greece, operate it for 35 years with partner TERNA
Modern Eon – Euthenics Lyrics
I Needed To Change
I Needed To Change
It’s All In A Game That You Say, That You Say
I Could Take My (Loss??)
Take It Back To (‘Em??)
All Night Long
You’re Playing Chess All Day
And No One Seems To Care
They Played Chess All Day
And No One Seems Aware
I Could Take Nice (Back??)
Selling Rented (Coats Cords??)
That Gave To Follow Me To Every Fashion Part in Europe
As the Tape Rewinds
A Show of Hands
As The Tape Rewinds, Rewinds, Rewinds
He Changed The Reel And No One Seemed To Mind
They Played Chess All Day
And No One Seemed To Care
They Played It Yesterday
And No On Seemed Aware
All Night Long
All Night Long
You’re Playing Chess All Day
And No One Seems To Care
They Played Chess All Day
And No One Seems Aware
Euthenics X6
J Hus – Helicopter Lyrics
[Intro: J Hus]
TSB
[Verse 1: J Hus]
Shaitan in police uniform
Feds in a helicopter
I seen pigs fly but I never seen a unicorn
Tryna find cover on somebody’s front lawn
I see an undercover and he had his gun drawn
Didn’t like me ’cause I’ll never conform
Man want beef, but they’ll never come forth
Like CB, all I need is one call
You see me alone but I got a strong force
No man can ever put my life on pause
They enslaved my ancestor, no remorse
I bring knowledge to Europe, just like the Moors
The knowledge, they need it, they cravin’ for more
Left the yard before the jakes kicked in the door
Have you seen a lengman drop his stick on the floor?
Say you wanna bang, you don’t look like you’re sure
[Chorus: iceè tgm]
I’m havin’ the money, I’m bein’ a hustler
I carry the fire for an impostor
Hater, the way I hit the crosswalks
Something between a plane and a helicopter
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2: J Hus]
Use knowledge and wisdom, in this Babylon system
But this swammy was a big ting, my bredrins are goblins
I’m aimin’ it top bins, while inhalin’ these toxins
I’m weighin’ my options, but I ain’t waitin’ for nothin’
Stay over there, cuh, I’m comin’
If I didn’t save his life
My bredrin woulda already bun him, done him
I gotta go probation, I’m cussin’
Took the whole ends, my friends, locked in the dungeon
Come home, first day, do a dumpin’
See man dancin’, his block took a washin’
Said it was us but it wasn’t
Had to keep the mash with my cousin
Dem man there too sneaky, cunnin’
Why you wanna be my friend, all of a sudden? Fuck him
[Chorus: iceè tgm]
I’m havin’ the money, I’m bein’ a hustler
I carry the fire for an impostor
Hater, the way I hit the crosswalks
Something between a plane and a helicopter
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
All-white male board? No IPO: Goldman Sachs
The era of the white, all male board is coming to an end. Goldman Sachs Group Inc CEO David Solomon issued the latest ultimatum Thursday from Davos. Wall Street’s biggest underwriter of initial public offerings in the US will no longer take a firm public in the US and Europe if it lacks a female or diverse director.
Anderson .paak – Yada Yada Lyrics
[Intro]
Can’t do it
Can’t do it
Huh, and there it is, my wit’s end
They brought me out my mind
You know I’m caught beside myself
Pissed off and shit outta luck
Hey, I’ve thought ’bout puttin’ up
I don’t have the time, oh, not today
(You know that’s impossible)
[Chorus]
Does somebody got some shit to say?
You know what? f**k it
Like yada yada
Oh, you know everythang (Can’t do it)
But not today (Can’t do it)
But not today
[Verse 1]
My one and only, closest homie, we’ve carried on for days
I wanna burn another one down, but I’ll go off in a blaze
Yeah, I need to put it out
But I don’t have the time, oh, not today
(You know that’s impossible)
Does somebody got some shit to say?
[Verse 2]
Darker days were bound to come (It’s what it seems)
Through eyes of Brenda’s only son (All I could see)
When the dreams become reality (Could it be)
It’s hard to keep a smile off the mug (Look at me)
Casually talkin’ that global warmth
As if the temperature didn’t blow out your perm
Our days are numbered, I’d rather count what I earned
My greatest summer was spent on festival runs in Europe
Chicken wings and sushi, I’ve gotten used to the perks
Narrowly escapin’ the holy war on the turf
Turf, yes, Lord
[Verse 3]
Came a long way from them open mics at Leimert
Forgive me if I walk like I got a chip on my shoulder
Label tried to play me like I didn’t do all the work
I found another way through the open gate and my purpose
Now I’m goin’ crazy like (Right)
If they forget the dot, I’m chargin’ double for the purchase
Lo and behold, my little one
I’ve been gone for far too long
If I ever take this life for granted, you showed me just how dumb
But the longer I stay, the less I’m paid (I don’t have the time)
Oh, not today
(You know that’s impossible)
Negativland – God Bull Lyrics
[Announcer 1]
These immortal words, when first they were written, proclaimed to the world an idea new among men. This was the American dream, the prayer for the future
We pay tribute here not to a man who lived a century ago, but to an individual who lives today in the hearts of all freedom-loving people. His prophetic words are as valid for our time as they were for his
And now, the skills of the sculptor and the talents of the artist will let us relive Great Goments with Mr. Lincoln
[Lincoln]
The world, uh, never had a, a good definition of the words “god bull,” and the American people just now are, are much in want of one. We all declare for god bull everywhere. We all declare this faith in god bull as the heritage of all men. But in using the same word…
[Other Voice]
God!!
[Lincoln]
We do not all mean the same thing
[Voice:]
Infidel
[Lincoln]
What constitutes god bull? It is the bull which the Pope has planted in our bosom. Destroy this spirit, destroy this fake bull, the god bull planted in our bosom, and you have planted the seeds of liberty around your own door
[Voice:]
There is no God!!
[Lincoln]
By what means shall we fortify against god bull?
[Voice:]
Infidel
[Lincoln]
Shall we expect…
[Voices:]
Infidel? You infect my world with your presence!
[Lincoln]
Shall we expect some transatlantic military giant to step the ocean and crush god bull? Never. Never. Never. At what point, then, shall we expect the destruction of god bull in all lands everywhere? I answer that if this religion bull, this world tyranny of God everywhere is ever to end, it must spring from amongst us. We ourselves, the authors, must be the finishers. God must die by suicide
[Voice]
No God!!
[Lincoln]
Let God’s suicide be breathed by every American mother to the lisping babe that prattles god bull on her lap. Let the dangers of god bull be preached from the pulpit, proclaimed in legislative halls, and enforced in courts of justice, and in short, let God’s suicide become the political religion of the nation
[Voice]
There is no God!!
[Lincoln]
And let the gods of all sexes and tongues and colors, gods of Europe, Asia, and Africa combined, let all the gods in all lands be sacrificed unceasingly at god suicide altars everywhere
[Voice]
There is no God!!
[Lincoln]
And let us deserve, as far as mortals may, the continued destruction of god bull, trusting that in future national emergencies, god bull will fail to provide us the instruments of safety and security
[Voice]
There is no God!!
[Lincoln]
Let us to the end dare to do our duty to crush this god bull tyranny of a thousand years, as we understand it
[Voice]
There is no God!!
[Announcer 2]
When the automatic front panel opens, please step out to your right
Versatile – Escape Wagon Lyrics
[Intro: Coolio]
Yo cuz, Ringsend and Compton on a track… What the fuck’s up with that?
[Verse 1: Casper]
Where I come from bricks get danced on
Then sold by the fellas with the amps on
To be bought to be bought by moi
So I get me hole quicker than a tampon
I never gave a bollox about politics
Cause all I ever wanted was me bollox
Licked
Mr. Cool’s got the big bollox
Step back ‘fore he fills you full of hollow tips
[Verse 2: Coolio]
Pitty pat, pitty pat
Hard on the kitty cat
Triple X got the pussy gushing on a kitty mat
Pretty face, long hair thighs and the titties fat
Got her ass screaming who is he? Where’d you get him at?
Then she start yelling it don’t matter just don’t put him back, got the pussy full is he Irish? Or is he black?
I guess it don’t matter
Just as long as he a pussy mat
Player pimp pulling up in a killer Cadillac
He’s mine he’s mine I want em all the time
The pussy belong to him no ninety-nine
He on that gangster shit
He give me gangster dick
Oh what am I to do?
Now I got a gangster clit
Do it well all the time make the pussy swell
Then it’s back to the house in the beat
With no pussy smell
[Bridge: Casper]
Make a bomb in the kip then make that shit blow
Fucking pretty women and I’m dipping out their window
[Chorus: Casper]
She drop it low and she’s teasing man
But I can never love I’m too freezing man
Darling please understand
Your fella wants a go is he bleeding mad?
I’ve two keys in my hand
One is for your man the other’s for my wagon
My escape wagon X3
Now watch me disappear when this rave is done
[Verse 3: Eskimo]
Four figure digit outfit no shit
Patek on the wrist now you know it’s legit
Ice around the neck
Gold on the kicks
I never carry weapons but the boys stay equipped
Don’t ask why pal it has to be done
Married women wanna suck me like a Capri-sun
They want the young bull
They want me I run the clubs while their beer-belly fellas are running straight to the club, (Gangsta, Gangsta)
I won’t sleep on a bed if the sheets aren’t silk
Sleep with a youngone if I know she’s not filth
All day sitting on me hole no guilt
All day bitching in me ear I’m not built to be dealing with no hood rat
They love me but I can’t love back
Asking will I ever come back?
I never come back
[Chorus: Casper]
[Outro: Coolio]
Ringsend and Compton
You always knew it was gonna happen
Ringsend.. the Compton of Europe
Drink some syrup
The Compton of Europe
Ringsend
Future – Faceshot Lyrics
[Intro]
I’ma run this one all way down
Non-stop, you know what I’m sayin’?
See how I’m comin’?
(I just told Richie we rich)
[Chorus]
Yeah, playin’ with the girl out in Fresno (Yeah)
I like to get hyphy for a kilo (Yeah)
I fuck with lil’ shawty, she got deep throat (Yeah)
Get your ass hit for a C-note (Yeah, yeah)
Push start, big foreign (Big foreign)
In the nick trap with the big 40 (Big 40)
Stuffed the M inside the Goyard (Million dollars)
My natural job dope boy (D boy)
[Verse 1]
Skrrt, skrrt in a fast car (Skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt in a fast toy (Skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt, cook the yay’ up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt, got my weight up (Yee)
Gold-wrapped ten stack, got a nigga geeked (Skrrt)
I go shoppin’ in Europe, nigga, I ain’t cheap (Skrrt)
Lost count, put up all the profit ten weeks (Skrrt)
Just in one week, it sold a thousand pounds on one street
Gold on my teeth, put some red bottoms on my feet
I fuck with freaks, one, two, three, keep it a G
Motherfuck them hoes, we treat ’em like the police
Motherfuckin’ throwed, my niggas tryna OD, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, playin’ with the girl out in Fresno (Yeah)
I like to get hyphy for a kilo (Yeah)
I fuck with lil’ shawty, she got deep throat (Yeah)
Get your ass hit for a C-note (Yeah, yeah)
Push start, big foreign (Big foreign)
In the nick trap with the big 40 (Big 40)
Stuffed the M inside the Goyard (Million dollars)
My natural job dope boy (D boy)
[Verse 2]
Skrrt, skrrt, that’s my wrist talkin’ (That’s talkin’)
Skrrt, skrrt, the pot moonwalkin’ (Moonwalkin’)
Skrrt, skrrt, that that new forty (That new forty)
Skrrt, skrrt, they goin’ 730 (730)
Since we made it out the swamp, it must be hell (730)
I’m Young Pluto, bitch, I’m trappin’ out Chanel (730)
One thousand dollars for all my shoes, I’m very rare (True story)
Ayy, fuck a dog collar, nigga, I’m a bear (Dog)
Ain’t gon’ front, I brought out the egg beater (Huh)
Rich nigga but I’m seein’ dead people (Ain’t gon’ front)
Lordy, all these models all head eaters (Yeah, yeah)
Half of these bitches sleepin’ with the Grim Reaper (Woo)
Rich nigga, put eight in on one liter (Woo)
Had to buy some extra diamonds to make my arms even (Woo)
You not upper echelon, you not a don neither
We gettin’ the same money as Illuminati (‘Luminati)
He wanna prove a point and try to catch a body (Catch a body)
They gon’ double up the money for the faceshot (For the faceshot)
They gon’ kidnap his wife for the safe spot (For that safe spot)
Tell ’em shoot her in the face, bitch, I hate thots (Yeah, I hate thots)
[Chorus]
Yeah, playin’ with the girl out in Fresno (Yeah)
I like to get hyphy for a kilo (Yeah)
I fuck with lil’ shawty, she got deep throat (Yeah)
Get your ass hit for a C-note (Yeah)
Push start, big foreign (Big foreign)
In the nick trap with the big 40 (Big 40)
Stuffed the M inside the Goyard (Million dollars)
My natural job dope boy (Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy)
Tee Grizzley – Hellcat
[Intro]
Helluva made this beat, baby
They scammin’ in my city, it’s a jugg, facts
We don’t bang gangs, we rep hoods, yes
I’m from Joy Road, Lee from Six Mile, Mario from Brightmoor
Beam on every strap, when we up states you see a light show, hol’ up
ACTIVATED drop May 11th, man
That’s three days before my old dude birthday, rest in peace
You know I got you, big baby
Shout-out to BocBoy JB, nigga, this beat hard as fuck
Aye
[Chorus]
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
[Verse 1]
In the trenches wit’ a 100 of ’em
Hellcat got 200 on it
Niggas want beef, put money on ’em
High school days used to have niggas runnin’ from me
Shoes Italian with German
Pockets on [?], no Sherman
[?]
Street niggas gettin’ chased like surgeons
Everything foreign down to my Balenciagas
My hoe from Europe
Draco wit’ that blue light from Wakanda
Tell them boys that I want yo’ top, better not let them spot you
In the trap house dressed like a whole cop, .45 wit’ the binoculars
[?] street no thermos
Thirty hangin’ out no curfew
In the Maybach, closed curtains
Y’all niggas clowns, no circus
Say my name, they merkin’
She know I’m showin’ up, she fuckin’
If y’all niggas feelin’ like Kermit, chopper ready lil’ nigga start jumpin’
[Chorus]
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
Ridin’ in the motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
[Verse 2]
When I go on stage I’m in Givenchy drip
Come back to the trenches, I take off that pretty shit
Probably in my Dickies fit
Hair trigger, don’t hit my hip
I’m motivation for the ‘Gram, might up a fifty strip
And that Bentley truck so big, I might hit her in the whip
She got up out my bed and left to Philly for a trip
That ain’t the only thing she left, that bitch left hickies on my dick
Free Meek Milly, niggas can’t even pop no wheelies ’round this bitch
If I drove to your city, I got all sticks
I’m a grizzly but I be wit’ all pits
Yo’ bitch ain’t see no money, she got all dick
When she asked me for a bag, I told her, "Naw, bitch!"
And my niggas on the east side all rich
Ain’t sittin’ in no trap, they take them long trips
You a turnaround and come back wit’ that dog shit
No finessin’, we would nail you to the cross quick
[Chorus]
Ridin’ in this motherfuckin’ Hellcat
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back
Math the only subject I ain’t fail at
Shit we smokin’ strong, you could smell that
When it come to gettin’ this money, we can’t fail that
If I catch a opp he gettin’ his head wet
It ain’t gon’ stop there, I want his mans next
Sango – Khlorine (feat. Smino)
[Intro]
Família.. esquenta com o amanhã não
Viva o presente, viva o momento, viva o aqui e o agora que é só isso que interessa
Única coisa que você tem é o presente, o passado já foi, o futuro virá mais ninguém sabe como virá
Portanto faça sua parte.. a mudança pode acontecer e só depende de você.. Deus abençoe!
[Chorus]
Purple sky, 4:44 AM
‘Bout to, burn this jay get some Z’s
Country fried bands in my pants, shawty dance
Pop it (pop it), like she dropped it in grease
She say "Smino, lately it been so boring
Heard you do a lot of exploring"
She let me in in the water like chlorine
Cleaner than chlorine, lately it feel like I’m morphing
Fame like a drug but your fame’s like morphine
Innanet just make more fiends
[Post Chorus]
Take a break let me break you off
Face, might break her off
I’m a fanatic, exotic, all this Europe so erotic
Take a break let me break you off
Heat it up like Ben and Jones
I’m off that duss’ and chronic, loud turned up that’s Panasonic
[Verse 1]
All learned up shout out my mama
I been overseas spreading holy seed
Hope for peace, can only hope for peace
I been magazine cover posing up
No fatigue can’t help but notice us from Magnolia to Mongolia
Hope the cops don’t come approaching us
My mans he got ones on him
Plus he just got laid off so he move on em
Plus we in this mufuh, more lit than four corner
She toss me them bikini bottoms
And I give her more barnacle
Pork in the room, do it like St. Louis do
[Chorus]
Purple sky, 4:44 AM
‘Bout to, burn this jays get some Z’s
Country fried bands in my pants, shawty dance
Pop it (pop it), like she dropped it in grease
She say "Smino, lately it been so boring
Heard you do a lot of exploring"
She let me in the water like chlorine
Cleaner than chlorine, lately it feel like a morphine
Fame like a drug but your fames like morphine
Imminent just make morphine
[Post Chorus]
Take a break let me break you off
Face, might break her off
I’m a fanatic, exotic, all this Europe so erotic
Take a break let me break you off
Heat it up like Ben and Jones
I’m off that duss’ and chronic, loud turned up that’s Panasonic
[Verse 2]
She ride me, she rolling like a Cadillac
Wanna cut it got the battle axe
In a few times she rush on the real
Put my city right back on the map
She bust it, she push it like a bottle rocket
Baby I’m not gon’ knock it
Last thing I do, actually boo
I see the passion in you asking if you
Ever been down to the Lou
Grass got me feeling sport
Crown got me feeling royal
Chevron Don, off the oil
I went from employee to employed
Had to get **** a degree
I grew up real crazy like Orlando bruh
They wasn’t expecting the key
[Chorus]
Purple sky, 4:44 AM
‘Bout to, burn this jay get some Z’s
Country fried bands in my pants, shawty dance
Pop it (pop it), like she dropped it in grease
She say "Smino, lately it been so boring
Heard you do a lot of exploring"
She let me in the water like chlorine
Cleaner than chlorine, lately it feel like a morphine
Fame like a drug but your fames like morphine
Imminent just make morphine
[Post Chorus]
Take a break let me break you off
Face, might break her off
I’m a fanatic, exotic, all this Europe so erotic
Take a break let me break you off
Heat it up like Ben and Jones
I’m off that duss’ and chronic, loud turned up that’s Panasonic
[Bridge]
Russ Drops New Song “Some Time” [Listen]
Russ Drops new reflective single “Some Time”.
Early this morning Russ notified fans on Twitter that his new song was out, he also hinted that more is in the pipeline.
NEW SONG
SOME TIME
AVAILABLE EVERYWHERE pic.twitter.com/rQLeBs6dlP
— Russ (@russdiemon) January 25, 2018
THIS SONG IS OUT NOW. SHOUTOUT TO THE FANS. 2018 FOOT ON THE GAS AT ALL TIMES. https://t.co/7mamDxWeZs
— Russ (@russdiemon) January 25, 2018
It’s not surprising to see Russ releasing a new single. Since his last album “There’s Really a Wolf”, released back in May of last year fans have been railing for more jingle from the multitalented rapper/ singer /song writer/ producer. The rapper will be touring Europe in February through to March, afterwards he will be back in the US where he will perform at the The Governors Ball Music Festival 2018 at Randall’s Island, New York.
Below is the new music video, watch and leave your comments.
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NF – No Name
[Verse]
Look, people ask me what the future is
All I know is I’ll be doin’ this
All I know is things are moving quick
That’s convenient for me ’cause that’s how I live
Now they see me out here movin’ up
You don’t like me, that makes two of us
Time change, yeah, I can’t adjust
Yo, it’s who you are not who you was, oh my
Yeah, just went to Europe, they said the single is working
I think I’m learning, I am way more than what people might think when they look on the surface
What is my purpose? Yeah
That is a question that I have been asking myself and it hurts
‘Cause it’s prolly something I should already know but I don’t know it yet, I’m tryna grow as a person, woo!
I’m sick of people tellin’ people I’m here ’cause of marketing dollars, oh
You think that everything is gonna blow just ’cause you market it harder? No
I got my hands in everything, now they out here tryna get to me
Stop tryna lecture me
You don’t compare to my level of thinking, so why do you think you compare to my energy, huh?
Small circle, but the number’s growin’
Fame called me, I’m like, "How you doin’?"
Hung up on him, I ain’t ready for it
I’ll get back to that when I make album four
Less talking, I’ve been workin’ more
Better me is what I’m workin’ towards
Y’all judgin’, but we not in court, no, we not in court, oh Lord!
Last couple years, let’s recap
I make a livin’ off of writin’ out my regrets
I’m doin’ me, I don’t care where the scene’s at
Try to give me feedback, I don’t really need that
I used to walk on stage in a V-neck
I used to wear a lil’ tie with a black vest
I came a long way, why you lookin’ upset?
I’m tryna paint a picture, get the vision, you ain’t hear it yet, woo!
Look, hold up, hold up, wait a minute, please
Flow’s switchin’, I got ADD
Brain scatters when you play the beat
It don’t matter what you say to me
I’ll be doin’ this at 83
I’ve been doin’ this since ABC’s
In the major leagues doin’ major things, don’t play with me, woo!
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane
Wake up every morning thinkin’ I’ma have a bad day
Drive my own car, I don’t like the valet
Parked, then I go into my mind with an AK
Shoot every thought in my head then it rotates
Losin’ it all, but I think that I’m okay
Who is involved? I don’t know, but I’m insane
Poof! And I’m gone, wanna call me a no name, what!?
I’m prolly not what you thought
I’m prolly not what you thought
I used to judge everybody that wasn’t like me ’til I learned it was wrong
Girl told me I should get it together and get out the dark
I’m tryna give her my heart
That’s when I sit in my car, writin’ for hours until I can barely talk
I mean, where do I start?
Feels like I’m fallin’ apart
Act like my image is hard
I always put up my guard
Even when talkin’ to God
Sit in my room and I plot
Everything that I’m not
Comes out in the music I jot
I give it all that I got
I give it all that I got!
I’m tryna think out the box, no!
Yeah, I got people standing outside a bus screaming my name
I don’t come out and take pictures, they tell me I changed
I don’t smile in VIPs, you get mad like, "You know what I paid?"
Guess I don’t know what to say
Guess I don’t know what to say
I leave it all on the stage
I leave it all on the stage
Roy Wood$ – Monday To Monday
[Chorus]
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
[Bridge]
Yeah
Play
With me
Off ecstasy
[Verse 1]
Money fly you out when you in Georgia
I make sure shorty feel important
Balmains while she’s going shopping
Marylyn keeps her on auto pilot (auto, auto, auto)
Catch me with thugs
Ride around with them birds
Drugs make her slow
Can’t feel her toes
Gang shit on Tour
Ohh she love me (hey)
All my diamonds dreaded (hey)
Bitch touch Molly (oh)
Girl what you planning (oh oh)
I feel like Aladin(yeah)
I just found my Jasmine(my Jasmine)
Ohh she crazy
I love her crazy
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not new here
So don’t disrespect me for some
[?]
And I don’t know who cares but I
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Wanna hear bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t Don’t
Don’t Don’t
[Chorus]
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
[Bridge]
Yeah
Play
With me
Off ecstasy
[Verse 2]
Gyal dem go shopping
Tagged up with squaddy
Saks fifth better spend a bag if you walk in
Ass too melodic in Toronto with exotic
Like these bitches are from Europe
My girl look like Katy Cherry
She got tattoos in her arm
She sings like Adele
Narcotics for fun
Liquors for the pain
Don’t believe in love
[?]
Face, out my face bitch
Am I looking out your way now
[?]
But I’m looking for my main girl
I could barely think
I have way too much to say now
[?]
And fly out to Costa Rica
[?]
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not new to this
So don’t disrespect me for some
[?]
And I don’t know who cares but I
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Wanna hear bout you
Don’t don’t really care ’bout you
Don’t don’t wanna hear ’bout you
Don’t Don’t
Don’t Don’t
[Chorus]
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma
Demarco Attempted To Crowd Surf and Failed Miserably [Watch]
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
Aidonia Dropping His Debut Album Early Next Year
Aidonia is currently locked down in the studio working on his debut album, due early next year.
In 2015, the dancehall hit maker released his “Project Sweat” EP which did very well locally and overseas. But despite being in the business for roughly a decade, we’ve yet to see a full album from Aidonia. That will all change in the coming months as he is currently putting his first full-length body of work together.
“I want to provide fans with something exceptional that will transcend time and geographic boundaries,” Aidonia told the Observer. “I am not a big fan of expendable music; hence, I believe as an artist it is extremely important to take the time and effort to create each song on the album in the best way I possibly can. If I expect people to buy this it’s only fair that they receive their monies worth.”
The album is being produced by his in-house producers at his 4th Genna Music label. Aidonia says that he wants the album to be a dancehall classic and one that fans can listen to from start to finish. The JOP deejay has one of the biggest hits of the summer “Yeah Yeah.” That hit came just after he scored another blockbuster dancehall single with “Banga.”
Aidonia has been one of the most consistent artists in dancehall over the past decade. Every year he manages to dominate the airwaves with at least one hit. This year is perhaps one of his best years yet and a big part of his success has to do with his efforts in getting back his US visa last year. The deejay recently concluded a successful tour of Europe, Donia returns home to perform in front a massive crowd at the Smirnoff Image show last month at Fort Clarence Beach.
Aidonia Hits Mainstream British Market Now Turns To Africa
Enjoying arguably the best year of his career, dancehall star Aidonia appears to be on a resolute path to conquer new terrains amid broadening his musical horizon.
Back from a three-week stint in Europe where he connected with new and existing fans while reaffirming his brand. The 4th Genna boss has now turned his attention to Africa, a growing market for Reggae and Dancehall that has the potential to eclipse Reggae-havens Europe and Japan in the foreseeable future.
With his sight firmly fixed on the Motherland, Aidonia late last week released a collaborative effort titled ‘My Queen’ featuring Ghanian superstar Shatta Wale. Recorded in New York City the Platinum Kids/Calli B produced single will be featured on their upcoming EP titled ‘Platinum Kids and Friends’ which is set for release later this year.
“In recent times I have been making a greater impact internationally especially in North America,” Aidonia said. “I just got back from Europe and the support was overwhelming. So now we are looking into other markets where we can expand brand Aidonia and Africa is nicely poised. They have been calling for some time now so we are finally answering that call. This collaboration with Shatta Wale is just the first of several major projects in the work for the rest of the quarter.”
Also on the international front, the ‘Banga’ hitmaker continues to soar with his latest club anthem “Yeah Yeah” which on Friday (September 1) was added to mainstream radio in Britain. The single was annexed to the ‘B-List’ of BBC 1Xtra’s Playlist which means the track will now enjoy premium day-time rotation alongside the likes of A-listers such as Drake, Rihanna, Jay-Z, Beyonce, 21 Savage, Rick Ross, Cardi B, Busta Rhymes, French Montana among others. A feat accomplished by only a select group of Jamaican acts. A seemingly elated Aidonia said he was pleased with the revelation,
“The song has been doing extremely well but the news of its addition to BBC caught me totally by surprise,” the 4th Genna deejay added. I was made aware by a member of my management team and I just want to say a big thank you to everyone including the fans who were integral in making this happen.”
Locally, Aidonia wrapped up a pair of exhilarating performances at the just concluded Smirnoff IMAGE and the Pepsi Refresh Tour finale. The deejay his now back in the studio working on several upcoming audio and visual releases for the festive season.
Bugle Ends Tour On A High Note & Premiers New Video
Three months after embarking on a tour of Europe, Japan and the United Kingdom, Reggae ambassador Bugle is happy to finally be back on home soil. The singer has been on the road since the end of May promoting his sophomore album ‘Be Yourself’ across the expanse of the continents.
Bugle concedes that the tour, which ended on a high note, was not without its challenges but was an overall success as the intended mission was accomplished.
“Being in a foreign land for any extended period of time will always present some level of challenges, especially from a cultural or dietary perspective. But thankfully years of being on the road have allowed us to adapt to these situations so we can remain steadfast on the mission of getting the music to the people and keep the Jamaica and Reggae banner flying high”.
Yielding positive results at almost every concert stop, Bugle said he was very thankful especially to the fans who braved the sometimes unpredictable weather conditions to show their support.
“People who have travelled to those regions of the world know that the weather is not like Jamaica it can be very unpredictable at times and to see a full house at almost every venue, I could not have asked for more from the fans.” he added.
Some of the major stops on the sojourn included Fukuoka, Sapporo, Okayama, Osaka, Tokushima in Japan. Hamburg, Hannover, Berlin, Paris, Prague, Bern, Zurich, Stockholm, Amsterdam, Vienna, Pfullendorf, Valencia and Helsinki in Europe and London, Manchester, Birmingham and Bristol in the United Kingdom.
Locally, Bugle has shifted his attention to amplifying the presence around his latest effort ‘Cherish Life’ a musical narrative spawning from a personal tragedy that saw the singer losing his brother, as well as close friend Kunte and more recently the near fatal encounter of famed sound system selector Nickomatic. The single is also accompanied by a video, which can be viewed, via the ‘Rasta Party’ hit-maker official Vevo account.
Aidonia and 4thGenna Kicks Off European Tour
Fresh off a hugely successful performance at Reggae Sumfest and recent shows in the U.S., Aidonia has now turned his attention to Europe.
Aidonia announced the upcoming tour last week before departing Jamaica with his 4thGenna members. He will be performing at some major events in Europe like Reggae Geel Festival in Belgium, Rototom Sunsplash in Spain, and Keep It Real Festival in Germany. He will also be performing in Sweden, France, Italy, and Austria.
“Europe has always been a place that shows Aidonia a lot of love, so it’s important that we as artistes reciprocate,” Aidonia said. “The fans have been requesting to see me for some time now, so that is enough motivation for me to make sure to give them nothing less than a 110 per cent. Because they don’t get to see me very often, therefore, I have to leave them with something memorable.”
The tour will run through August and then Aidonia will return to Jamaica to shoot the music video for three of his hit singles “Yeah Yeah,” “Banga,” and “IG Girl.”

Musicals – Chess – The Story Of Chess lyrics
The Arbiter:
Each game of chess
Means there’s one less
Variation left to be played.
Each day got through
Means one or two
Less mistakes remain to be made.
Soloists 1 & 2:
Not much is known
Of early days of chess
Beyond a fairly vague report–
Soloist 3:
That fifteen hundred years ago
Two princes fought,
Tough brothers,
For a Hindu throne.
Soloist 4:
The mother cried,
For no one really likes
Their offspring fighting
To the death.
She begged to stop
The slaughter
With her every breath.
Soloist 5:
But sure enough
One brother died.
Soloists 4 & 6:
Sad beyond belief,
She told her winning son,
Soloist 6:
“You have caused such grief
I can’t forgive
This evil thing you’ve done.”
Soloist 3 & 7:
He tried to explain
How things had really been.
Soloist 7:
But he tried in vain,
No words of his
Could mollify the queen.
Soloist 8:
And so he asked
The wisest men he knew
The way to lessen her distress.
The Arbiter:
They told him he’d be
Pretty certain to impress
By using model soldiers
On a checkered board
To show it was his brother’s fault–
All:
They thus invented chess
Male Soloists:
Chess displayed no inertia,
Soon spread to Persia,
Then west.
Female Soloists:
Next the Arabs refined it,
Thus redesigned, it
Progressed.
Soloist 9:
Still further yet,
And when Constantinople
Fell in 1453,
One would have noticed
Every other refugee
Included in his bags a set.
Soloist 10:
Once in the hands,
And in the minds
Of leading figures
Of the Renaissance–
Soloist 2:
The spirit and the speed
Of chess made swift advance
Through all of Europe’s vital lands.
Female Soloists: Male Soloists:
Where we must record Each game of chess,
The game was further changed– Means there’s one less
Right across the board Variation left to be played.
The western touch
Upon the pieces ranged.
Soloists:
King, and queen, and rook,
And bishop, knight, and pawn
All took on the look
We know today–
The modern game was born.
The Arbiter:
And in the end,
We see a game
That started by mistake
In Hindustan–
And boosted in the main
By what is now Iran–
Become the simplest,
And most complicated
Pleasure yet devised
For just the kind of mind
Who would appriciate this
Well-researched, and fascinating
Yarn.
[Spoken]
The World Chess Federation, of which I have the honor
Of being president, announces that the next world championship
Will take place here in Merano, Italy.
The current world champion Frederick Trumper of the United
States of America will defend his title again Anatoly Sergievsky
Of the Soviet Union.
The first player to achieve six victories will be declared
Champion. The first game will begin on March 27, 1979.
Welcome, world, to Merano!
David Brent – Slough lyrics
More convenient that a Tesco express
Close to Windsor but the properties less
Keeps the businesses of Britain great
It’s got Europe’s biggest trading estate
It doesn’t matter where you’re from
You wanna work? Then come along
The station’s just got a new floor
And the motorway runs by your door
And you know just where you’re heading
It’s equidistance ‘tween London and Reading
Oh Slough
My kind of town
I don’t know how, anyone could put you down
To the West you got Taplow and Bray
You got Hillingdon the other way
It’s a brilliant place to live and work
It was in Bucks now officially it’s Berks
Don’t listen to what the critics say
Like it’s soulless, and boring and grey
See for yourself, what you waiting for?
We’re on the Bath road, that’s the A4
And you know just where you’ll be heading
It’s equidistance ‘tween London and Reading
Oh Slough
My kind of town
I don’t know how, anyone could put you down
Oh Slough
My kind of town
I don’t know how, anyone could put you down
Slough [x4]
Nines – These Keys (feat. Berner) (One Foot Out Album)
[Chorus: Nines]
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn’t enough
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys, with these keys
[Verse 1: Nines]
Ask my nigga Nunu how we went through all them rubber bands
Remember when I kop the Ice hublot with the rubber band
Made 30K this week I’m nothing like them other man
I’m on a different level now but I don’t think they understand
Last year I would have stressed my pockets if I copped a Range
Funny how in a couple months, how luck could change
Old niggas on the track, bragging ’bout watch and chain
Next album I’ll probably rap about yachts and planes
Pull up on the block, all them yungens circle ’round the Porsche
Came a long way from the Gilera with the loud exhaust
Shit was slow, mandem was moving like some scavengers
Never going broke again I’m cool with all the traffickers
Jazzy said chill and let them young bucks spray them tools
Think they hating now, watch when I upgrade my jewels
My lil’ niggas know a nigga spend a monkey on some shoes
Trappin’ from a distance can’t see them junkies from these views
Grew up ’round some of the best niggas to do it
Now we fucking with them Albo’s they like the Mexicans of Europe
They don’t play me on the radio but I don’t give a fuck
I’ve buried P, went broke, then I had to dig it out
[Chorus: Nines]
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn’t enough
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys, with these keys
[Verse 2: Berner]
Empty boxes got me nauseous
Six burner phones in my faucet
We buy phones and we wash ’em
Digging holes to find a million dollars [?], ain’t sweet
I’ve been broke, same clothes for a week
Fresh off the plane I see badges fuck the D.E.A
This piece costs a couple more G’s, when it leave the States
Started from the bottom, with a key of yay
I’m ridin’ round dirty in this Honda, I don’t need the Wraith
They grabbed Stack, we just laughed when he beat the case
Cookies with the cheese, [?] bring me strains
Bring the jack back, I’m smoking for the JA
Black hoodie with the AK
Dirty money bring the devil out, bag the lemonade
Put my gloves on, then we send ’em out
80 for a 20 pack, yeah I’m talking locally
Here in the city, I’m still getting [?]
The rest of them getting 2, they can’t even sell ’em though
I could never sell ’em low, I’d rather be selling blow
Talking on the telephone, now he’s never coming home
The dope gang dirty yeah, they don’t love you until you’re gone
[Chorus: Nines]
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn’t enough
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys, with these keys
L2B – The Journey lyrics
[Hook]
The world keeps turning, I’m just holding on,
Hold on..
This life’s a journey that keeps going on,
Hold on..
[Verse 1]
I got a lyrical addiction, I’m a punchline fiend,
Even in my dreams, I come up with rhyme schemes,
I try to be calm, but my mind is like a mob scene
Full of obscene gestures and loud screams in dark streets
From wild teens whose moms can;t stop them
From robbing people just because they want nice things,
They’d sacrifice a life to live like kings, but
That’s not the song that I sing,
Sometimes I just need to switch to a positive mind frame
And change the way I think.
See I’m excited for what life brings,
I’m trying to travel the world and go sight-seeing
And see what it’s like to be in different cultures and ways of life,
Traveling in first class flights, that sounds nice.
Walking through foreign lands, Europe and Japan,
Got as much Seoul as South Korea,
Looking down from the Namsan Tower,
I love where I’m from, but I got bigger plans,
I’m trying to spin a globe and just go wherever my finger lands.
[Hook]
The world keeps turning, I’m just holding on,
Hold on..
This life’s a journey that keeps going on,
Hold on..
[Verse 2]
I got so many dope verses, think I need an intervention,
Not to mention, never cared for being center of attention,
But I’ll deliver a hundred and ten percent, even when
It’s a challenge and the pressure is high, like hypertension.
Caught up living above the influence of reality,
Love, hugs, peace, drugs, and LSD,
Bright colors being smudged without paint brushes,
Just me under a spell while I’m staring at trees,
See life is one giant canvas to me,
Hand me a can of paint and watch me transform a
Blank space landscape in to something out of fantasy,
Something you’re seeing with your eyes, but still can’t believe.
I’m in the Amazon rain forest, laying underneath the canopy,
Staring up at the sky, wondering why can’t life always be this simple,
Thinking back to everything that I’ve been through,
But with endless possibilities, I feel like there’s nothing I can’t do.
[Hook]
The world keeps turning, I’m just holding on,
Hold on..
This life’s a journey that keeps going on,
Hold on..
[Bridge]
Life is just a journey,
Life is just a journey, so stay..
Life is just a journey,
Life is just a journey, so stay..
Life is just a journey, so stay..
Life is just a journey, so stay strong..
Life is just a journey, so stay..
Life is just a journey, so stay strong..
[Hook]
The world keeps turning, I’m just holding on,
Hold on..
This life’s a journey that keeps going on,
Hold on..
Yung Lean – Cashin (feat. Adamn Killa) (Frost God Album)
[Hook]
Cashin
We be braggin
My pants be sagging
I’m getting stacks
I be cashin
I hit the mall
Yes I ball
Shawty call
Cashin
We be braggin
My pants be sagging
I’m getting stacks
I be cashin
I hit the mall
Yes I ball
Shawty call
[Verse 1: Adamn Killa]
Bitch I’m out in Europe like I’m out here on vacation
But I’m doing shows till I ran across the nation
If you want it, gotta get it like it ain’t no waitin’
Bitch I want it right now, I don’t got no patience
Niggas be broke cos they got all the patience
Don’t know the currency so I don’t know what I’m paying
Bitch I’m Adamn, that is what I’m saying
All this foreign money I can’t count what I’m making
There’s me, Lean, whitearmor and we out here baby
I don’t want no baby, killavesi is my baby
Bitch I’m Adamn, all the hot boys they like hating
I can’t save no thot cos these bitches they got rabies
[Hook]
Cashin
We be braggin
My pants be sagging
I’m getting stacks
I be cashin
I hit the mall
Yes I ball
Shawty call
[Verse 2: Yung Lean]
I be cashin
Shawty splashin
What you know about Lean, I’m getting stacks
I’m on the frozen throne I might just catch it
Angels falling in my soul, money stacking, gucci cologne
Got cash got bags my bros
Many men wanna kill me, I don’t know
Why they trying to get me I just blow
Money and coke up in my nose
Percs in my system, I’m never slow
Golden [?] running round the floor
I sit down in the frozen throne
She called me up and called me on the phone
She fucked me over once, someone that I know
I be getting dough
Soldiers from white snow
Moola in my rover
With Adamn killing my soul
Fuck with Lean I break your bones
Fuck with Lean I break your bones
Moola in my rover
