In today's music news, the controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another album the alias Makaveli insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in 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 together in conspiracy to assassinate the Of not only Mr. but of Death Row Records as well
Nas, the ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's assault On Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big whatever
And other corny sounding motherfuckers Are shaken up by this release The question everybody wants to is why'd they get This started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For but released this statement
It's not East or West It's about and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, which are you on?
niggaz is still fucking talking? You still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the for your cockroaches (All day, everyday)
It's the raid for you motherfuckers (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it
me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My forty-five gun's next to me when we ride, for
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen Let me the topic, then we drop it snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me ride? Located world wide the art of Graffiti
I think I'm than Nitti, my attitude is shitty Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city find me Look for trouble behind me My Outlaw niggaz to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the niggaz ducking from my guillotine stare I'm right there, my every word, a nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun rise and This for my dogs down to die for
venom, no mercy when we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to Hell is where we 'em My whole team, trained to explode or die Murder lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a leader never leave the block without my heater Two big pits, I call them my nigga eaters And not a whimper 'til I'm Thug Life running through my so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, get high and ride Oh, how do we do niggaz but I'm not gon' cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too out for Mobb Deep, nigga when I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to How many niggaz down to die for me? yeah coast ridah, coming right behind ya Should've never wit me I want hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my dawgs free, bomb first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even to hurt nobody tonight But it's my life or yo' life and bomb first
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We even come to fight tonight But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
For so many days and some many we've been ducking strays delivers but we still some Bad Boy killers Got to lose, I gots no where to go I only got one home, see me on Death Row
Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general And I be a soldier on a Sent to do, you'll never do and that's ride 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 a muh'fucking Nazi Got a question for that nigga that made Paparazzi If you ain't in this rap game, for the cash mayne
Then is your motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. Amin born That's until the day, I decided to first, bitch
Come on, bring it, we'll stick it on, bring it
Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking patent massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you ain't thorough Half half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', you the motherfucking one?
But I'm from Jerz and we play that shit From the down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, even though it's Trying to creep these halls and brawls
Without scarred by a revolv' with no warning yo my man took five Now, I'm the young one with the to put in my time Shoot first, look at they head burst Don't want to hear no shit evening, believe me
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise and bomb first