27 September, 2016 - NME.com
Bone-Thugs-n-Harmony were hit by a drone strike during their set at a festival in California on Sunday (September 25). Rapper Flesh-n-Bone was struck in the head halfway through the trio's set at High Life in San Bernadino. He looked briefly stunned, but the trio quickly carried on with their set as planned. It isn't clear who launched the drone, though it's thought a fan was responsible, as the missile didn't appear to be part of the trio's planned performance. High Life was a two-day festival dedicated to hip-hop and medical marijuana, with Bone-Thugs-n-Harmony performing with Rick Ross and Wacka Flocka on Sunday, following sets by DMX, Nipsey Hussle and Berner the day before. Bone-Thugs-n-Harmony are due to release their 12th album 'E. 1999 Legends' this year, a sequel to their most successful album 'E.1999 Eternal', which was released in 1995. The trio had UK Top 10 hits in 1996 with 'Tha Crossroads' and 'Days Of Our Livez', having reached No 1 in the US with 'Tha Crossroads'. The drone strike isn't the first time a drone has caused chaos at a concert. In 2014, Trash Talk bassist Spencer Pollard threw beer cans at a drone buzzing the band in Detroit before he succesfully caused the drone to crash land onto the stage, while Enrique Iglesias had his hand slashed open by a drone in Mexico in 2015. Having called thier album 'Drones', Muse saw a drone crash into the crowd during a show at London's O2 Arena in April, though nobody was hurt.
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Meek Mill - Tupac Back (feat. Rick Ross) letras

[Rick Ross]
Tupac back, Tupac back
There’s all these bitches screaming that Tupac back
All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin’
Buying brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen
Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby
But I’m stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes
They screaming Tupac back, Tupac back
There’s all these btiches screaming that Tupac back

[Meek Mill]
huh, Tupac back, I’m 2 glocks strapped
Rolling down in Philly this the new Iraq
Soon as I hit the the hood they screaming who got wacked
It’s a recession on the work, I’m screaming who got crack
I’m sippin Hennessy, riding on my muthaf-cking enemies
Sliding in the back screamin MMG (Maybach Music)
10 bitches and they dime so it’s Tennessee
Hail Mary, put my wrist on froze
Presidential is gold, n-gga play with my money my Jeweller lifting his soul
40 kick like in soccer? Bullets hittin’ the goal
Bitch I’m like John Wall cause I just give em and go
Plotting on this new 7, I can picture me rolling
Pockets look like they pregnant because them bitches is swollen
Got a ? my cologne, all them snitches could hold em
Look at them muthaf-ckin’ wheels, them bitches is stolen
They screamin’…


[Meek Mill]
Mommy a soldier, daddy is dead
Catch the n-gga that did it, and we gon’ carry his head
F-ck 911, tell em have him in?
Talking Death Row records, tell em have me a chair
Let it burn, I’m screaming free my n-gga Earl?
He’s due in, no hestitation we can’t even get a turn
And my Mackaveli CD then I listened than I learned
Grabbed my Mac above the dresser, my OG’s say hold it firm
I’m dreaming spitting with Pac, cyphers with BIG
Try to send me upstate with the license ?
Had me scraping ym wax, sleeping, my knife in the bed
Got a n-gga on point like there’sa price on my head
I going max, got me knocking suckers and they back
In the cell, raising hell, tryna get back to the trap
But don’t ever get it twisted it’s Meek Mill spittin’ facts
PLus somebody said they seen it and they mean it so they steady screaming