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Embed: Damn, Ye, the people don't trust you
Bush don't like black people, but you think Donald Trump do
Don't meet with Donald Trump and talk about us, Ye
You ain't got the answers just like you told Sway
It's the truth, I ain't talking greasy, Ye
Just know them streets still rock with the Yeezys, Ye
But Rihanna ain't rocking with Travi$
Somebody should've told him that she was a savage
He like "pick up the phone, baby, I know you home, baby"
(Stop calling)
It's a dub, nigga, no more dates
She ain't pick up the phone 'cause she was creeping with Drake
You was just another dude on the hit list
Even Mad Skillz gotta like how I flip this
Fuck it if he don't, yeah, I Deebo'd his shit
Heard you last year saying that slick shit
(I heard you)
Took a meeting with 50, deal done in an hour
I'm G-Unit now, you might see me on Power
(50, what up?)
If 50 got beef, I'm involved
We can semi automatic or trey 8 revolve'
Had to dream big, told me get Lil Yatchy wrong
Cam and Jim Jones still got problems
Cam told Angie Jim ain't from Harlem

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it

Man, that Game beef verse Meek Milly
Got my nigga Beanie Sigel knocked out in Philly
Troy Ave at the club on camera letting it clap
Troy got shot, got up, start shooting back
And now Troy Ave fighting a case
Got shot again on Christmas, he can't get a break
Bobby took 7 so Rowdy could get 7 years
He could've took a plea, been home in a year
Ayo, Bobby, we salute you
Desiigner got famous for sounding like Future
Gucci came home, ready for marriage
Drake bought a Ferrari for 21 Savage
Man, I think he did that to get Meek mad
Drake's still got mainstream on their kneepads
(He winning)
I mean, you see he did a milli in his first week
Jeezy outsold Meek Mill in his first week
J. Cole did half a milli for his first week
Trump need to get killed in office his first week
Yeah, I saw Tiny dancing on Mayweather
For the kids I hope her and T.I. stay together
I watch they show, I like they chemistry
If he cheat Tiny cheat back, but not with the enemy
(not with the force)
Kodak Black fighting the rape charge
I think the nigga did it, nah nah, I'm just playing, y'all
(Kodak innocent)

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it

Who was on Shade Room? Who was on Baller Alert?
Who was on Akademiks? whose feelings you want me to hurt?
Adrian Broner talk about suicide
Niggas on the Gram is like "hurry up, do it and die"
(Hurry up)
Soulja Boy beefing with Quavo, got locked up
Lucky they ain't find a Draco
That boy got more beef than a burger
On Instagram he pulled out the purple burner
That's a good gun to pistol whip Lil Yachty with
Like, that's for Biggie, that's what you get for popping shit
(Watch your mouth)
And tell Lil' Kim I'm mad
For bringing Rich Homie Quan out, making Biggie look bad
He was fucking up the words to a classic
The way that he dancing niggas think the nigga a faggot
Rest in peace to the greatest, Muhammad Ali
Mister "float like a butterfly, sting like a bee"
Dave Chappelle came back, got 60 mil
Man, rest in peace to Prince, he overdosed on pills
Remember Purple Rain had that vibe
Damn, Tommy from Martin with no job died
LeBron did it for Cleveland and got that ring
Bernard Hopkins got knocked out the fucking ring
No Durant, Russell Westbrook doing his thing
Durant dickriding Golden State to get a ring
Can't beat 'em so you join 'em, right?, You a traitor
Fuck cancer, rest in peace to Craig Sager
Future said "Fuck Diddy", Diddy ain't give him no Ciroc
He fucked Scottie Pippen wife in some Gucci flip flops
(Jordan, what up?)
Kobe scored 60 his last game
A.I. got inducted in the hall of fame
Baby still ain't pay Lil' Wayne
Told the Breakfast Club put some respek on his name
(All three of y'all)
Young M.A. getting that money
"Ooouuu" hottest record in the country
Mary J. Blige don't want no more drama
Going through a divorce, her husband tryna' rob her
(He a bum)
Blac Chyna a Kardashian
She had a baby with Rob Kardashian
(She came up)
Took the baby then left that fat fuck
Now he on the Gram like "she left me and took her stuff"
(Good for you)
She ain't love you or like you like that
She use you to get popping and pay Tyga back
(Sucker)
Should've peeped that from the beginning
Amber Rose had a TV show, these hoes winning
(They lit)
Khloe still can't keep her legs shut
If you a rapper or a ball player she'll let you fuck
(For real)
Every 6 month she switch 'em up
I wanna put my thumb in Kylie Jenner butt
(Ew)
I'm just playing, but 21 Savage ain't
He wanna fuck her, he think Tyga a sucker
(Me too)
Police surrounded Chris Brown crib
Cause some white chick lied about some shit he did
Katt Williams got choked out by a little kid
Michel'le showed that's what Dr. Dre did
He was looking like a young Ike Turner
He ain't just beat her ass, he shot at her with the burner
(That's a nigga with an attitude)

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened?

Police shooting at cars while kids in the back
Man, not even Scarface would've did that
(No women or kids)
We catch it on camera and nothing done happened
Cops got killed in Dallas, that needed to happen
(Payback)
Blame the government for that, that's they fault
Police kill us, get probation in the same court
They give us life then we catch a body
Cause they got the power, yeah, they white like Tommy
America is racist and they ain't hiding it
Trump won, the KKK is out of retirement
(They out)
You know them crackers don't like our skin color, they hate us
Rest in peace to 2Pac mother, dear mama
God bless Afeni Shakur
She would've liked Kaepernick for kneeling down on the floor
When the national anthem played they don't respect us
They kill us and lock us up, they don't serve and protect us
(They don't)
Trump the new president, what you mad for?
How long y'all thought the president was gon' be black for?
Barack Obama did his thing
But he was just another puppet on the government string
(I'm just saying)
This year we had a lot of deaths
We lost Shawty Lo and Bankroll Fresh
Phife Dawg and Big Kap passed
Flex said Lil' Bow Wow music trash
And he said Lil Yachty got that mumble rap
It's them little kids that pop molly that fuck with that
Nah, we don't fuck with that, culture vultures
New York finally sounding like it's supposed to
Sounding like Timberlands and Champion hoodies
Salute to Dave East, Don Q, and A-Boogie
Play this for Mad Skillz, he gon' hate it
Fat Joe and Remy Grammy nominated
Remy and Nicki taking shots at each other too
Rap is a sport, man, that's what they supposed to do
Yeah, that's that essence of hip hop
DJ Drewski on Love and Hip Hop
Drake with J. Lo on some Puffy shit
Mariah never heard of J. Lo, that's some funny shit
Man, I'm off this, enough was said here
Wonder who I'mma throw under the bus next year

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it
Shit crazy, niggas want me to talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it
Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
Fuck how y'all niggas feel, I'mma talk about itLyrics provided by TANCODEhttp://lyricsever.com/" readonly=""/>

Rap Up 2016 Lyrics

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it
Shit crazy, niggas want me to talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it
Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
Fuck how y'all niggas feel, I'mma talk about it

Niggas in Paris, Kanye, Jay Z
Niggas in paris robbed Kim K, B
Ye mad he ain't got a call from Jay Z
Jay like niggas get robbed every day, B
J. Cole kicked you while you was down
He knows controversy sells, he got an album out now
"False Prophets"
Damn, Ye, the people don't trust you
Bush don't like black people, but you think Donald Trump do
Don't meet with Donald Trump and talk about us, Ye
You ain't got the answers just like you told Sway
It's the truth, I ain't talking greasy, Ye
Just know them streets still rock with the Yeezys, Ye
But Rihanna ain't rocking with Travi$
Somebody should've told him that she was a savage
He like "pick up the phone, baby, I know you home, baby"
(Stop calling)
It's a dub, nigga, no more dates
She ain't pick up the phone 'cause she was creeping with Drake
You was just another dude on the hit list
Even Mad Skillz gotta like how I flip this
Fuck it if he don't, yeah, I Deebo'd his shit
Heard you last year saying that slick shit
(I heard you)
Took a meeting with 50, deal done in an hour
I'm G-Unit now, you might see me on Power
(50, what up?)
If 50 got beef, I'm involved
We can semi automatic or trey 8 revolve'
Had to dream big, told me get Lil Yatchy wrong
Cam and Jim Jones still got problems
Cam told Angie Jim ain't from Harlem

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it

Man, that Game beef verse Meek Milly
Got my nigga Beanie Sigel knocked out in Philly
Troy Ave at the club on camera letting it clap
Troy got shot, got up, start shooting back
And now Troy Ave fighting a case
Got shot again on Christmas, he can't get a break
Bobby took 7 so Rowdy could get 7 years
He could've took a plea, been home in a year
Ayo, Bobby, we salute you
Desiigner got famous for sounding like Future
Gucci came home, ready for marriage
Drake bought a Ferrari for 21 Savage
Man, I think he did that to get Meek mad
Drake's still got mainstream on their kneepads
(He winning)
I mean, you see he did a milli in his first week
Jeezy outsold Meek Mill in his first week
J. Cole did half a milli for his first week
Trump need to get killed in office his first week
Yeah, I saw Tiny dancing on Mayweather
For the kids I hope her and T.I. stay together
I watch they show, I like they chemistry
If he cheat Tiny cheat back, but not with the enemy
(not with the force)
Kodak Black fighting the rape charge
I think the nigga did it, nah nah, I'm just playing, y'all
(Kodak innocent)

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it

Who was on Shade Room? Who was on Baller Alert?
Who was on Akademiks? whose feelings you want me to hurt?
Adrian Broner talk about suicide
Niggas on the Gram is like "hurry up, do it and die"
(Hurry up)
Soulja Boy beefing with Quavo, got locked up
Lucky they ain't find a Draco
That boy got more beef than a burger
On Instagram he pulled out the purple burner
That's a good gun to pistol whip Lil Yachty with
Like, that's for Biggie, that's what you get for popping shit
(Watch your mouth)
And tell Lil' Kim I'm mad
For bringing Rich Homie Quan out, making Biggie look bad
He was fucking up the words to a classic
The way that he dancing niggas think the nigga a faggot
Rest in peace to the greatest, Muhammad Ali
Mister "float like a butterfly, sting like a bee"
Dave Chappelle came back, got 60 mil
Man, rest in peace to Prince, he overdosed on pills
Remember Purple Rain had that vibe
Damn, Tommy from Martin with no job died
LeBron did it for Cleveland and got that ring
Bernard Hopkins got knocked out the fucking ring
No Durant, Russell Westbrook doing his thing
Durant dickriding Golden State to get a ring
Can't beat 'em so you join 'em, right?, You a traitor
Fuck cancer, rest in peace to Craig Sager
Future said "Fuck Diddy", Diddy ain't give him no Ciroc
He fucked Scottie Pippen wife in some Gucci flip flops
(Jordan, what up?)
Kobe scored 60 his last game
A.I. got inducted in the hall of fame
Baby still ain't pay Lil' Wayne
Told the Breakfast Club put some respek on his name
(All three of y'all)
Young M.A. getting that money
"Ooouuu" hottest record in the country
Mary J. Blige don't want no more drama
Going through a divorce, her husband tryna' rob her
(He a bum)
Blac Chyna a Kardashian
She had a baby with Rob Kardashian
(She came up)
Took the baby then left that fat fuck
Now he on the Gram like "she left me and took her stuff"
(Good for you)
She ain't love you or like you like that
She use you to get popping and pay Tyga back
(Sucker)
Should've peeped that from the beginning
Amber Rose had a TV show, these hoes winning
(They lit)
Khloe still can't keep her legs shut
If you a rapper or a ball player she'll let you fuck
(For real)
Every 6 month she switch 'em up
I wanna put my thumb in Kylie Jenner butt
(Ew)
I'm just playing, but 21 Savage ain't
He wanna fuck her, he think Tyga a sucker
(Me too)
Police surrounded Chris Brown crib
Cause some white chick lied about some shit he did
Katt Williams got choked out by a little kid
Michel'le showed that's what Dr. Dre did
He was looking like a young Ike Turner
He ain't just beat her ass, he shot at her with the burner
(That's a nigga with an attitude)

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened?

Police shooting at cars while kids in the back
Man, not even Scarface would've did that
(No women or kids)
We catch it on camera and nothing done happened
Cops got killed in Dallas, that needed to happen
(Payback)
Blame the government for that, that's they fault
Police kill us, get probation in the same court
They give us life then we catch a body
Cause they got the power, yeah, they white like Tommy
America is racist and they ain't hiding it
Trump won, the KKK is out of retirement
(They out)
You know them crackers don't like our skin color, they hate us
Rest in peace to 2Pac mother, dear mama
God bless Afeni Shakur
She would've liked Kaepernick for kneeling down on the floor
When the national anthem played they don't respect us
They kill us and lock us up, they don't serve and protect us
(They don't)
Trump the new president, what you mad for?
How long y'all thought the president was gon' be black for?
Barack Obama did his thing
But he was just another puppet on the government string
(I'm just saying)
This year we had a lot of deaths
We lost Shawty Lo and Bankroll Fresh
Phife Dawg and Big Kap passed
Flex said Lil' Bow Wow music trash
And he said Lil Yachty got that mumble rap
It's them little kids that pop molly that fuck with that
Nah, we don't fuck with that, culture vultures
New York finally sounding like it's supposed to
Sounding like Timberlands and Champion hoodies
Salute to Dave East, Don Q, and A-Boogie
Play this for Mad Skillz, he gon' hate it
Fat Joe and Remy Grammy nominated
Remy and Nicki taking shots at each other too
Rap is a sport, man, that's what they supposed to do
Yeah, that's that essence of hip hop
DJ Drewski on Love and Hip Hop
Drake with J. Lo on some Puffy shit
Mariah never heard of J. Lo, that's some funny shit
Man, I'm off this, enough was said here
Wonder who I'mma throw under the bus next year

Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
They love gossip, bitches want me to talk about it
It's all over the Gram so I'mma talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it
Shit crazy, niggas want me to talk about it
You heard what happened? Niggas want me to talk about it
Shit happens, niggas want me to talk about it
Fuck how y'all niggas feel, I'mma talk about it

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Early Life

Uncle Murda, real name Leonard Grant, is a rapper from Brooklyn, New York, and grew up in Cypress Hills Projects. He was called L.G. (for his initials) and then onto L-Murder by people who knew him. He received his name "Uncle Murda" from Murda & Uncle being added by the kids in his neighborhood projects to whom he would generously give money.[1]

[edit] Musical Career

Murda started to take rap seriously in 2006 and was heavy in the underground circuit of New York City. He was linking up DJ Green Lantern and DJ Cut Master C for mixtapes but it wasn't until he released his hit single "Bullet Bullet" that he finally gained mainstream attention, followed by another single "Run The City". Uncle Murda has been known to be "Too hard for hip hop" because of his Hardcore lyrics about his lifestyle as a gangster living in the ghetto. He has his own rap crew named GMG which is an abbreviation for "Getting Money Gangstas".

In 2007, DJ Green Lantern and DJ Clue introduced Uncle Murda's music to Jay-Z. The Brooklyn born rapper/CEO signed Uncle Murda to Roc-A-Fella Records soon after. They started to promote him immediately by placing him on a track with popular label-mates Fabolous and Jay-Z for the song "Brooklyn" (Featured on From Nothin' to Somethin' album) and everything seemed to be going well for the rapper. However in late 2008 rumors that Uncle Murda left Def Jam came about. In an interview with DJ Vlad, Uncle Murda confirmed the rumors that he has split from Def Jam and Roc-a-fella Records[2] claiming everything went downhill since Jay-Z's departure. “I’m no longer with Def Jam,” he said. “Things didn’t work out over there once Jay-Z left it was like you know, they didn’t really know what to do with Uncle Murda after that.” Still very optimistic, the rapper goes on to say "I’m still relevant, I'm still that man". Uncle murder has since been removed as an artist on the def jam roster on the def jam website.

[edit] Shooting

On January 22nd, 2008, Uncle Murda was shot while in a parked car on Linden Blvd in East New York.[3] Ironically, the shooting happened after the rapper released his mixtape entitled "Respect the Shooter". He discharged himself from the hospital less than 24 hours after he was admitted - with the bullet still embedded in his skull. Uncle Murda called the nationally syndicated Wendy Williams Experience radio show after the shooting and told her he was using "Hennessey and Newports" to cope with the pain".[4] The crime remains unsolved by police since Uncle Murda refuses to cooperate with investigators. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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