The Young Money MC is currently praying for her longtime friend and former member of the rap group she was once a part of, Hoodstars. Luckily he survived the attempted murder and was rushed to a local hospital where he has been getting treatments. 7even-Up, whose real name is Jaquin Royall, was shot multiple times all over his body including bullet wounds to his head in the Coney Island area earlier this month. Nicki Minaj former Hoodstars member 7even-Up was shot multiple times including in his head. Whether or not that gun is linked to any crime is not yet known, but he could face with gun charges which carry years in prison. The group comprised of four members who use to perform at clubs and parties around Queens and Brooklyn. Details about the shooting are still sketchy, but sources say he was leaving a bar in the area when he was ambushed. Before landing a record deal with Young Money/Cash Money, Nicki Minaj and her now ex-boyfriend Safaree Samuels, were members of a rap group out of New York name Hoodstars. Royall is also facing some legal troubles because police found an illegal gun in his possession on the scene of the shooting. The group was later disbanded and Nicki set out to pursue her own solo career.

She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight (I am starving)
She loves the theater, but she never comes late
I never bother, with people that I hate
That’s why this chick is a tramp

She doesn’t like crap games, with barons and earls
Won’t go to Harlem, in ermines and pearls
And I definitely won’t dish out dirt, with the rest of those girls (Thank-you)
That’s why the lady is a tramp

I love the free, fresh wind in my hair
Life without care, oh I’m so broke, it’s old
I hate California, it’s crowded and damp
That’s why the lady is a tramp (I am a tramp)

Sometimes I go to Coney Island, oh the beach is divine
And I love the Yankees, Jeeter’s just fine
I follow Rogers and Heart, she sings every line
That’s why the lady is a tramp

I love a prizefight, that isn’t a fake (no fakes)
I love to row boat with you and your wife on Central Park lake
She goes to Opera and stays wide awake (yes, I do)
That’s why this lady is a tramp

She likes the green (green) grass (grass) under her shoes
What can I lose, ’cause I got no dough (oh no?)
I’m all alone when I lower my lamp
That’s why the lady is a tramp

Go!

I love your free fresh, I love your handkerchief in my hair
Life without care, but I am so broke, that’s oak
Hates California it’s cold and it’s damp
That’s why the lady is a tramp
That’s why this lady is a tramp
That’s why the lady is a tramp