Mavado Drops New Song “Not Perfect” Amid Son’s Murder Trial

Mavado drops a perfect dancehall banger called, “Not Perfect.”

The Gully Gad proclaims that he is only taking on ‘wins’ for 2021, and as such, he is professing that his 18-year-old son Dante will be released from juvenile lockup soon. Mavado reveals these and more on his first release for the year, which is a melodic, somber, and meditation like-song titled “Not Perfect.”

United States-based Sponge Music has been cranking out a ton of new releases since the latter part of 2020, and this track adds to the growing list, which includes tracks from Alkaline, Shaneil Muir, Jahmiel, among others. Mavado explains that, like any other man, he is not perfect. He has had a few “run-ins with the cops,” a few broken relationships with former Alliance members, and his high profile beef with Vybz Kartel.

The singjay also has a few enemies within his community of Cassava Piece. In 2018, an incident within the community allegedly led to the murder of Lorenzo Thomas, also known as ‘Israel’ or ‘Trulups.’ The singer’s son and another man have been held for the crime and are currently on trial for conspiracy to murder, arson, shooting with intent, and illegal possession of a firearm and ammunition.

Mavado is confident his son will be a free man any day now. “Just know very soon dat yuh coming home,” he sings. He also explains that many critics do not know exactly how the incident went down, and he’s just “misunderstanded.” He continues through to the chorus where he sings, “Wish me coulda tell yuh seh me perfect but Am Not.”

Mavado may not identify himself as being perfect, but he does have a way of delivering quality tracks that trod the path of musical perfection. The fans are also of that mindset, which is reflected in them pushing “Not Perfect” all the way to the #3 spot on Youtube’s local trending list.

Jahmiel Delivers Visual For Conscious New Song “Unbroken”

Conscious singer Jahmiel faced a near-death experience in 2020, which forced him to rethink his steps. He’s now back on the path of righteousness and has no plans to stray from his mission, which is centered around bringing positive energies to his followers. He recently dropped “Unbroken” with his team at Sweet Music and Quantainium Records, which should serve as just another step on his major journey.

Jahmiel explains that he may have been down, but he certainly was not out of the game when evil, unseen forces tried to get him down last year.

“Jah protect me like a premises/ me full a enemies, eyes open so me see everything,” he explains over a piano-driven rift that runs through the entirety of the track. “Affi protect the energy from blood sucker who will do anything fi riches cause them love power,” he sings in his second verse.

The slow-moving, tranquil, and picturesque scenes captured in the music video definitely helps to soak up the message the Patriotz chief is passing on to his listeners. “I love all his music this what a human should be like peaceful not destructive,” commented one fan below the Youtube upload. “I swr you always a find so some way to uplift people with your songs,” came another comment.

In a recent interview, Jahmiel expressed that he received 100’s of direct messages from fans thanking him for his words of encouragement. We are sure those numbers will increase solely based on “Unbroken.”

You can check out the music video below.

Tarrus Riley Showcases His Style & Flow In “EZ Nuh” Video

Tarrus Riley debut his new video “EZ Nuh” with Romeich making a cameo.

Tarrus Riley aka Singy-Singy shocked fans a few months ago when he jazzed up his wardrobe to compliment the tone of the music video done for “Lighter,” which featured Romeich Entertainment’s princess Shenseea. His dress down showcased not just his sense of style but also his elaborate collection of body art. The revelation repelled a few but attracted many, with some fans addressing as Tarrus “Dreamy” Riley.

Tarrus Riley has done it again through a brand new music video directed by Xtreme Arts and starring Romeich Major. The visuals follow the Chimney Records produced track “EZ Nuh,” which was released on their new Style A Style Riddim. Chimney and Riley have been working together for years, yet, this latest production has managed to bring about a different level of vibrancy than what we have been accustomed to.

The music video follows along the same path, as Tarrus Riley is fitted with some serious drip. These include iced out chains, bracelets, watches, and some cool threads. Riley goes through a number of outfits throughout the video, opting for gold shoes in one take before sporting an “EZ Nuh” hooded sweater and cap in another. The Xtreme Arts clip is definitely not short on flamboyant styles. There is also no shortage of females, with up to 6 beautiful women flanking Mr. Riley at one point.

“EZ Nuh” shows a fun, energetic side of Tarrus many have didn’t know existed. What do you think of the music video?

Sofiane – Need Money Gang Lyrics

[Couplet 1]
Yo ! J’crois que ça y est t’es viré, le meilleur a enterré le pire
Hé est-ce que j’ai la gueule d’un connard qu’a grandi dans les Pyrénées
I Need Money Gang, raté pas le score
Résonne Fiansoman, ça chuchote, ah ouais d’accord
On va vous tirer dessus, toi et tes p’tits laveurs de caisses
J’suis dans le carré VIP avec mes bicraveurs de cec’
Y’a toujours ce qu’il faut dans la pièce
J’pé-ra pour les clés du pavillon, la banlieue ça pue sa mère
Frérot j’crois que j’vais frauder l’avion
Chez nous tu fais pas le malin, tu fais la meuf, tu fais le cadavre
Quand on se met sur le regard, apprenne la prière comme en gard’av
Les gars la bonne parole pendez-la, la drogue est bonne vendez-la
Poto j’suis plus qu’un africain, j’suis Nelson Mandela
Un arabe sur la lune tu m’étonnes qu’on m’entende sur M.A.R.S
Complet en showcase dans une favelas de Buenos Aires
On a du pétrole, des idées noires, l’équipe en dit long
Quand tu signes dans le 9.3. ton avance c’est un litron d’pilon
Estimes-toi heureux qu’on te laisse faire
Surtout que t’es pas d’ceux qu’on préfère
Sortir un disque en moins d’un mois, chez nous les miracles on les gère
On a des projets orbitales
J’m’en branle qu’tu me détestes au final
Déterminé comme un ennemi qui est venu t’achever à l’hôpital

[Refrain]
I Need Money Gang… I Need Money Gang…
Venu foutre halla dans c’game
On s’bat pour la survie, nique ta race toi et ta lutte
Tes histoires on veut rien savoir on t’a dit “How much fils de pute ?”

[Couplet 2]
La tess crame on reste au chaud, laisse passer le Soso
Lean Back c’est le big Back, c’est le clic-clac et le fofo
C’est le sport tu te fais hagar, lis le score si tu parles mal
Hardcore c’est hyper fort quand j’crie j’perfore tous les pare-balles

Money, I, Need, bonhomme, énorme, grave, speed, 9.3
Tu vas sauter dans l’vide, Euros, Dollars, Dinars, monnaie, money that’s what i need
Ma rime puissante télé d’actualité sans Téléthon game frère on va s’en mêler frère on va s’en mêler
Tes punchs,j’tire au gomme-cogne, la came vient des Dom-Tom
Napalm gros c’est haram, chaud c’est Paname, c’est pas Compton
Ton flow, ta pute sont grave moche ouais salut saloche
Rentre en cabine comme dans une chambre même le mic essaye d’me galoche
Le 9.3. c’est trop hardcore pour ça qu’on s’enfuit men
Trop chaud pour Bagdad attentat ou le 9.3. lui-même

[Refrain]
I Need Money Gang… I Need Money Gang…
Venu foutre halla dans c’game
On s’bat pour la survie, nique ta race toi et ta lutte
Tes histoires on veut rien savoir on t’a dit “How much fils de pute ?”

[Couplet 3]
Karismatik est mort, j’suis blasé de la life
J’croyais qu’c’était du lourd mais je te jure c’était du light
Va te faire enculer pleine embrouille mon texte j’te le dis
Tu veux la guerre rebeu, bats les couilles et puis je te le dis
Appelle Parabellum Corp, ça part en vrille en balle
Faites entrer le Bada game, 16 Musik et Triumphal
Assume la touze-par, bail de grandes folles de grands garçons
Demain c’est nous cousin, c’est mort ma parole de franc-maçon
Parait que t’es gangsta, quand tu biz ça parle en tonnes
Parait que t’es gangsta, mentalité Compton
Tu vas finir ici si t’assumes pas quand ça cogne
Tu vas rien faire demande à BR

[Refrain] (x2)
I Need Money Gang… I Need Money Gang…
Venu foutre halla dans c’game
On s’bat pour la survie, nique ta race toi et ta lutte
Tes histoires on veut rien savoir on t’a dit “How much fils de pute ?”

Sofiane – Ghettoyouth Remix Lyrics

Couplet 1
13 h, libérable, une odeur de cadavre
J'sent le parfum de la gardav' à la Ghetto Youth
Ma gueule chacun son tour, café pillave ?
J'retourne au four sans lacets caille-ra à la Ghetto Youth
Me raconte pas ta life pour me dire que c'est la hass
J'vois que du bleu, j'vais le transformer en CRS
J'vais disparaitre comme Lacoste, m'faire oublier
Tête gonflée, frère chez nous le chef de poste il est Ghetto Youth
J'vais me doucher chez la daronne, j'l'evite le regard fuyant
No comment, je sais je déconne façon Ghetto Youth
Je phone ma pute, elle décroche ap', elle dégoûte
Elle est p'tetre au foot ou partir se faire foutre par un Ghetto Youth
Bouge pas de l'hiver ou de l’été ça c'est Ghetto Youth
Brosser des chicos pétés ça c'est Ghetto Youth
Mecs du 93 ma gueule, on parle comme des Ghetto Youth
Marche comme des Ghetto Youth
Canne comme des Ghetto Youth

Refrain (Salif)(x2)
C'est attitude Ghetto Youth, qui dit quoi, qui fait quoi ?
Fait pas shab, t'as les mêmes en bas de chez toi

Élevés frères et sœurs à la Ghetto Youth
On vit, on meurt à la Ghetto Youth

Couplet 2
Terre de bollos, c'est pas demain la veille qu'on s'y met
Crie leur qui veut un llion-mi, XXX XXX
Commission rogatoire au laboratoire de Coke Khail
C'est de la chimie chimio chimiyi chimiye
Parle nous pas des banlieues de France, on y vit, on y est
Chez nous les mecs de la BAC parlent kabyle, antillais
Tu sens pas v'nir la patate, grosse victime, gros billets
T'as des diplômes, tu m’épates, premier qui parle on l’éclates
Kheiye vient chez moi 93, en équipe parle ma langue
Shit de luxe, fait crari, ferme ta gueule c'est Paris
XXX Ferrari, haute couture,les paris
(toc toc) Arrivée gendarmerie à la Ghetto Youth
Un crépuscule, une bouteille à la Ghetto Youth
Oh Kahba, di li l'athey façon Ghetto Youth
On se refait dans la bicrave comme des Ghetto Youth
Fument comme des Ghetto Youth
Bourrés comme des Ghetto Youth
Refrain

Killdozer – Knuckles The Dog Who Helps People Lyrics

Knuckles the dog what a very good dog you are
You're the best dog of all the other dogs by far
Raised to run the greyhound tracks, down on the puppy farm
Retired and he's now devoted to protecting people from harm
Too slow to compete, they sent you away to the glue factory
Saved by a handicapped boy, now that everyone knows that boy was me

I am a blind and palsied boy
Condemned to life in this wheelchair
Other kids will not play with me
But Knuckles the dog you were always there
Knuckles goes to the nursing home to visit the elderly
Abandoned by their own children
Knuckles lifts them from their misery

Knuckles the dog what a very good dog you are

You're the best dog of all the other dogs by far
Knuckles the dog won't hunt, he respects all forms of life
Dying now in my arms
He saved me bravely and gave his life

Brought down by an assassin's bullet that was meant for me
Knuckles the dog who helps people now you are forever free
Knuckles the dog what a very good dog you were
Knuckles the dog what a very good dog you were
Knuckles the dog, knuckles he goes with you when you explore
Just pull his leash and go for a walk he's your dog for sure
Knuckles the dog what a very very very very very good you were

Earth – E.T. Lyrics

A tímhle posílám ti náklad !
Zamířím a zásah
Poslechni to a dostaneš záchvat, tohle není žádnej obyčejnej náznak, já rozhlídnu se vidím tam vás dva ! ( co ? )
A pán tu hájí svoje práva ?
Vždyť tě živý máma …
Vy serete se do mě jako kdybych byl váš brat, zvedni se dej odchod no a hlavně zádnej návrat, já přiznám se, že někdy mi to tempo dávat fakt zabrat !
No a v další sloce vysvětlím ti pár pravd, a komu cpu, že cejtím se jak nějaká star? Jsi to ty, kdo celý dny čeká na zázrak já říkám – Moje stopy zůstanou, nemizej do prázdna
Každý ráno probouzím se hrdej, prostě krása a stačí mi pronájem, žádnej hotel Plaza
A vždycky jsem byl jeden z těch co velel, tak nebreč nad tím, že ty jsi to tak neměl, hej si levej, nelíbí se ti, že kolem sebe máš jen plevel?
Kámo nemel tvůj život, tvůj level, my lezeme vejš
Jde to skvěle, u tebe ne, vidim to bledě, seš vlezlej. Uděláš líp, kdyby si seděl
Tak to zapal, já chci vidět ten zelenej dým. Tráva, tabák a stín odpálím zavalim dýmem síň neříkej nic dream team vim weed fire a dým a vona ví co s tim, that's a dream

(2x) Chci vidět jen zelenej dým, ubalím odpalim zavalim tim dýmem síň, jen tráva tabák a stín a ona ví co s tim weed fire a dým, koukej co vykouzlím, yeah!

Teďka nadechni se vyslechneš si pár slok, všude ticho tma jen já tu popisuju svůj blok a moje pocity jsou lock, no žádnej unlock a sypu to jak kdyby sem jel parno, hey !

Ty nejsi rapper kámo, srát na to já očistím si svoje boty všude bylo bláto, nejsem jeden davu, já vedu to stádo, no a pořád nejsem v bodě kdy si řeknu mám dost!
Smutek měním na zlost, pálím za mnou každej most, sám sobě host, jaká karta u sebe, jen hotovost
A hořím jako Molotov, sem ocel a ty polokov, já vyrážím na lov!
Všech hyen, otevírej flašku, dneska večer pijem a ty očividně pleteš si tu vodu s vínem, nebudu tě soudit já zas trávu s plynem, ten čas rychle plyne tak vdechnu toho víc, a dalo by se říct, kdyby dým mohl týct, tak naleju ho víc, vysadím si ty zelený trees, budu o kus k nebi blíž!
A ty chováš se jak primitiv, jo čas infinitiv, já seru ti na limity a ví to ona já i ty, ty v hlavě nosíš piliny mezitím co já míjím ty skuliny?
Životy si vylily, my mezitím jsme skillili a nevlastníme vily, vím já chci svý jméno jednoho dne do kamene vyrytý
A proč nevlastním Infinity, Ty srovnej si priority, začněte žít svoje životy, ať se nestane, že jednoho dne budou jako voda v poušti vylitý…
Flow, jak E.T

(2x) Chci vidět jen zelenej dým, ubalím odpalim zavalim tim dýmem síň, jen tráva tabák a stín a ona ví co s tim weed fire a dým, koukej co vykouzlím, yeah!

Killdozer – The Pig Was Cool Lyrics

It was Saturday last week
I was hangin’ out at Johnson’s Creek
We were partyin’ in my van
When we were hassled by the man

Jammin’ to Foghat on my 8-track
With a case of malt liquor and a bong in pack
From out of nowhere came the man in blue
I thought we were busted, but the pig was cool

The pig was cool
The pig was cool
I knew him from school
The pig was cool

We were at the Journey show
The first three songs, we were hangin’ low

Then the band played “Wheel in the Sky”
Me and my bangs started getting high

The dude next to me said, “Gimme a hit”
So I passed him a joint I already lit
Well, I saw his badge, I thought, “This is it”
But he just said to me, “Man, this is good shit!”

The pig was cool
The pig was cool
The pig was cool
The pig was cool

The pig was cool
The pig was cool
The pig was cool