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Chinx Murder Case Update: Two Suspects Arrested and Charged




Police moves one step closer to solving Chinx murder.

Two suspects, Quincy Homere and Jamar Hill, were already serving time behind bars for unrelated charges and now they are in a world of legal troubles for the murder of the late Coke Boys rapper, Chinx Drugz. The two men are expected to be charged for the May 2015 murder in Queens, New York, TMZ reported. At the time of his death, detectives believed that his killer was someone who is jealous of his success in hip hop.

Chinx, whose real name is Lionel Pickens, 26, was shot and killed on May 17th, 2015 in what appears to be a drive-by shooting in Queens, NY. Two years later, cops arrested Quincy Homere, 32, and Jamar Hill, 26, who were both charged with murder, criminal possession of a weapon, and assault. All charges are in connection to the gruesome murder. In the video below, you can see Homere in handcuff being escorted by cops into custody while covering his face.

RELATED: Watch French Montana & Chinx “Whisky Eyes” Video

Chinx was a member of French Montana‘s Coke Boys label and the two rappers were really close friends prior to his death. Earlier this year, Montana paid tribute to his fallen friend in his video “Whiskey Eyes” featuring Chinx where he cast the late rapper’s son in the cut. Drake also made a cameo in the video.

#breakingnews! BREAKINGNEWS?? #LisaEversExclusive Suspect under arrest for 2015 murder of rapper #CHINX @chinxmusic (exclusive video – credit required for repost) @chrismsobel @fox5ny #fox5ny @hot97 #hot97 @pioferro

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Juelz Santana – Dip’d In Coke Lyrics




[Intro: French Montana]
See I done did everything when I could, and when I could
And if I could do this shit all again I would, all again I would
I wouldn’t change shit
Cause if you see me now I’m on the same shit
I said if you see me now I’m on the same tip
Y’all bitches won’t never see my game switch

[Hook: French Montana & Juelz Santana]
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Montana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Santana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Coke Boys, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Dipset, bitch you fuckin’ with the best y’all

[Verse 1: French Montana]
It ain’t a photoshoot, we do this every night
I got to take it easy, Eric Wright
Shawty acting up, put her on connecting flight
I stay flee strap on, I get dressed for life
Ooh, got to have it, got to have it
A thousand thread count, come and check out the fabric
Purple city, purple drink, Lenny Kravitz
Blue diamonds, Michael Finley, yeah I’m talking Mary
Mobb Deep still shining, talkin’ Harry
I’m talkin’ David Copperfield, I’m talkin’ magic
I’m talkin’ what they talk about if they livin’ after
I’m talkin’ Lazarus, I’m talkin ash to ash
Dust to dust, like Cassius Clay was at it
Picasso drawing, Eminem, Marshall Mathers
Average to lavish, Dr. Dre, Aftermathin’
If you talkin’ me and money, yeah I’m talkin’ marriage
I’m talking mixing yellow with the purple, talkin’ Magic
Talkin’ Johnson and Johnson, mix it with the ashes

[Hook: French Montana & Juelz Santana]
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Montana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Santana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Coke Boys, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Dipset, bitch you fuckin’ with the best y’all

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Everybody claim they a real one
Everybody ballin’ ’til the bill come
Everybody blood ’til it’s time to spill some
Bitches love Paris so I take ’em to the Hilton
Yes y’all, I stay fresh y’all
Life’s a chess board, but for this dough I play Connect 4
Check after check I collect, tryna collect more
And for a check you get checked off
Life’s cheap, don’t get bought
Life’s a bitch, money’s an escort
Import, export, tailor made, cut from the best cloth
Balmain on, niggas more than flexed us
Santana back to pick up where I left off
Y’all niggas know me
I was the best before the best was
And now I’m back for what they owe me
Lil boy fresh all grown up
Pop clique and still turn into [?], yup
Lil nigga still dripped in gold
Thousand gram kilos like I’m dipped in coke

[Verse 3: Cam’ron]
Fuck school, I ain’t like it
My mother said she want more from me
Not going, she said that you’re a pure dummy
Instead I’m trafficking in traffic out in cross country
Dear mama your son turned to a floss junky
So I stepped into the ballpark
Coke, I franchised like Walmart
Sold it to the law, lawyers, judges, and mall cops
Got it any occassion, nigga I’m Hallmark
So yes y’all, yes yes y’all
No need to guess, I’m flee, that’s fresh y’all

[Hook: French Montana & Juelz Santana]
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Montana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Santana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all


Juelz Santana – Dip’d In Coke (feat. Cam’ron & French Montana)


[Intro: French Montana]
See I done did everything when I could, and when I could
And if I could do this shit all again I would, all again I would
I wouldn’t change shit
Cause if you see me now I’m on the same shit
I said if you see me now I’m on the same tip
Y’all bitches won’t never see my game switch

[Hook: French Montana & Juelz Santana]
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Montana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Santana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Coke Boys, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Dipset, bitch you fuckin’ with the best y’all

[Verse 1: French Montana]
It ain’t a photoshoot, we do this every night
I got to take it easy, Eric Wright
Shawty acting up, put her on connecting flight
I stay flee strap on, I get dressed for life
Ooh, got to have it, got to have it
A thousand thread count, come and check out the fabric
Purple city, purple drink, Lenny Kravitz
Blue diamonds, Michael Finley, yeah I’m talking Mary
Mobb Deep still shining, talkin’ Harry
I’m talkin’ David Copperfield, I’m talkin’ magic
I’m talkin’ what they talk about if they livin’ after
I’m talkin’ Lazarus, I’m talkin ash to ash
Dust to dust, like Cassius Clay was at it
Picasso drawing, Eminem, Marshall Mathers
Average to lavish, Dr. Dre, Aftermathin’
If you talkin’ me and money, yeah I’m talkin’ marriage
I’m talking mixing yellow with the purple, talkin’ Magic
Talkin’ Johnson and Johnson, mix it with the ashes

[Hook: French Montana & Juelz Santana]
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Montana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Santana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Coke Boys, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Dipset, bitch you fuckin’ with the best y’all

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Everybody claim they a real one
Everybody ballin’ ’til the bill come
Everybody blood ’til it’s time to spill some
Bitches love Paris so I take ’em to the Hilton
Yes y’all, I stay fresh y’all
Life’s a chess board, but for this dough I play Connect 4
Check after check I collect, tryna collect more
And for a check you get checked off
Life’s cheap, don’t get bought
Life’s a bitch, money’s an escort
Import, export, tailor made, cut from the best cloth
Balmain on, niggas more than flexed us
Santana back to pick up where I left off
Y’all niggas know me
I was the best before the best was
And now I’m back for what they owe me
Lil boy fresh all grown up
Pop clique and still turn into [?], yup
Lil nigga still dripped in gold
Thousand gram kilos like I’m dipped in coke

[Verse 3: Cam’ron]
Fuck school, I ain’t like it
My mother said she want more from me
Not going, she said that you’re a pure dummy
Instead I’m trafficking in traffic out in cross country
Dear mama your son turned to a floss junky
So I stepped into the ballpark
Coke, I franchised like Walmart
Sold it to the law, lawyers, judges, and mall cops
Got it any occassion, nigga I’m Hallmark
So yes y’all, yes yes y’all
No need to guess, I’m flee, that’s fresh y’all

[Hook: French Montana & Juelz Santana]
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Montana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all
I said yes y’all, yes yes y’all
Santana, know you fuckin’ with the best y’all


DJ SpinKing – Came Up In The Game (feat. Chinx) (For The Culture Mixtape) letras

October 11, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Woo, uh
SpinKing, what up?
Yeah
Chinx, Coke Boys

[Hook: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Four finger dope ring
Yeah, you know that gold thing
Hoppin’ out that drop top
In and out that non-stop
I switch lanes and get brain
And I ain’t know that trick name
I switch lanes and get brain
My nigga, we done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
[Verse 1: Chinx]
Just left my bitch
Went and got me a new one
One up on these niggas, like the score 2-1
That pussy was pink, now it’s a black and blue one
They can’t build a case see
I’ve been killin’ shit for too long
A nigga flyer than them G-5’s, I done flew one
They hate that we done came up in the world like a newborn
Coke Boys in here, fuck niggas move on
That bitch certified, but you don’t think she do wrong
My youngin’ tote a 40, we don’t fuck around with police
Bumpin’ niggas up then they gon’ leave out with it slowly
Niggas livin’ fast, we gon’ kill them niggas slowly
The whip been the coldest
Leanin’ like a soda-codeine
I be on that brown, lil’ shawty on the way
Roll up on them like I do ’em, pill ’em and it’s spray
Back to back 6’s like we tripped up on the dice
Gun up on me case they run up on me at the light

[Hook: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Four finger dope ring
Yeah, you know that gold thing
Hoppin’ out that drop top
In and out that non-stop
I switch lanes and get brain
And I ain’t know that trick name
I switch lanes and get brain
My nigga, we done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game


DJ SpinKing – Came Up In The Game Lyrics

October 5, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Woo, uh
SpinKing, what up?
Yeah
Chinx, Coke Boys

Hook: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Four finger dope ring
Yeah, you know that gold thing
Hoppin’ out that drop top
In and out that non-stop
I switch lanes and get brain
And I ain’t know that trick name
I switch lanes and get brain
My nigga, we done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
[Verse: Chinx]
Just left my bitch
Went and got me a new one
One up on these niggas
Life’s a score, 2-1
That pussy was pink, now it’s a black and blue one
They can’t build the [?]
I’ve been killin’ shit for too long
A nigga flyer than them G-5’s, I done flew one
They hate that we done came up in the world like a newborn
Coke Boys in here, fuck niggas move on
That bitch certified, but you don’t think she do wrong
My youngin’ tote a 40, we don’t fuck around with police
Bumpin’ niggas up then they gon’ leave out with it slowly
Niggas livin’ fast, we gon’ kill them niggas slowly
The whip been the coldest
Leanin’ like a soda-codeine
I be on that brown, lil’ shawty on the way
Roll up on them like I do ’em, pill ’em and it’s spray
Back to back 6’s like we tripped up on the dice
Gun up on me case they run up on me at the light

[Hook: DJ SpinKing & Chinx]
Four finger dope ring
Yeah, you know that gold thing
Hoppin’ out that drop top
In and out that non-stop
I switch lanes and get brain
And I ain’t know that trick name
I switch lanes and get brain
My nigga, we done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game
We done came up in the game