Dj Khaled Fed Up Ft. Usher, Young Jeezy, Drake And Rick Ross (directors Cut) New Album 2010 Today

Ross blew a perfect ring of smoke toward the ceiling. Jeezy started to pace like a caged lion, muttering his ad-libs under his breath. Yeahhh. Ha-ha. Let's go.

"The streets are starving, Khaled!" Jeezy barked, slamming a fist on the table. "They don't want no polished radio hits. They want the truth. They want that snow. I’ve seen things that would turn these young boys' hair white overnight. I’m fed up with the fake talk. Let’s get to the money."

"We are at the gates of history," Khaled said, his voice a low, gravelly vibration that seemed to shake the ice in the crystal tumblers scattered around the console. "They didn't believe in us. They wanted us to stay in the corner. But we took the corner. We bought the block. And now, we feed the world." Ross blew a perfect ring of smoke toward the ceiling

"We need the soul," Khaled whispered. "We have the muscle. We have the hunger. We have the future. But we need the soul to tie the knot."

"I want the world to feel it, Ursh!" Khaled shouted, finally letting his signature energy explode. "I want them to feel the pain of success! I want them to know we bled for this!" "They don't want no polished radio hits

Khaled smiled. It was a slow, predatory grin. This was exactly what he wanted. The tension. The hunger. The raw, unfiltered ambition of kings fighting for a single crown.

It wasn't a normal hip-hop beat. It was an earthquake. Produced by The Runners, it was a wall of brass horns and rolling, military-grade snare drums that sounded like a revolution marching down Biscayne Boulevard. It demanded attention. It demanded submission. "I'm looking at the numbers

"I'm looking at the numbers, Khaled," Drake said, running a hand through his hair. "I'm looking at the city. Everyone wants a piece of this. I’m tired of playing nice. I’m tired of smiling for the cameras when I know what they say when I leave the room. I’m just… I’m fed up." "Then put that pain in the microphone, boy!"