In today's music news, the controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another album under the Makaveli Music insiders are running wild to rearrange other artist dates, in fear of a wipeout in retail interchart movement
Although no one the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of less fortunate Have joined in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row as well
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's verbal On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and other New York rappers Jay-Z, from Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And several other sounding motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by this The question wants to know is why'd they get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For but released this statement
It's not about East or It's about niggaz and bitches, and money Riders and punks, side are you on?
These niggaz is still talking? You niggaz still breathing? Fucking roaches, Aight, it's the Raid for your (All day, everyday)
It's the raid for you motherfuckers (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, solo shit, it
me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, lyrics like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get shook 5-0 My forty-five next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen Let me introduce the topic, we drop it Expose snakes they breath freely, see me ride? world wide like the art of Graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city you'll me for trouble right behind me My Outlaw down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz ducking from my stare I'm there, my every word, a fucking nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun rise and for my dogs down to die for yours
Extreme venom, no when we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to Hell is we send 'em My whole team, trained to explode or die Murder motherfuckers and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader never the block without my heater Two big pits, I call them my nigga eaters And not a 'til I'm gone Thug Life running through my veins so I'm
Bye bye bye, let's get and ride Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeah West ridah, coming right behind ya never fucked wit me I money hoes sex and weed I won't till my road dawgs free, bomb first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to hurt tonight But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to fight But it's my life or yo' life and bomb first
For so many days and some many we've been ducking strays They delivers but we still Bad Boy killers Got to lose, I gots no where to go I only got one home, see me on Death Row
With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general And I be a on a mission Sent to do, what you'll never do and that's for the 'cause Yes, I'll die for the
Ya, believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours Kamikaze, sicker than a muh'fucking Got a little question for that nigga that Paparazzi If you in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne
Then is your motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. Amin born That's until the day, I decided to bomb first,
Come on, bring it, stick with it on, bring it
Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking leather Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy dunn of New York', like you the motherfucking one?
But I'm Jerz and we don't play that shit From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my flipping chips Getting rich, even though it's Trying to creep through these halls and
Without by a revolv' with no warning signs 'Cause yo my man took Now, I'm the young one the nine Ready to put in my Shoot first, look at head burst bleeding Don't want to hear no shit this evening, me
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise and bomb first
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise and bomb first