In today's music news, the ever controversial Tupac has released another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement
Although no one knows the cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of less fortunate Have together in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not Mr. Shakur but of Death Row Records as well
Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's verbal On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New rappers Jay-Z, 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding Are understandably shaken up by release The question everybody wants to know is why'd get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but released this
It's not about East or about niggaz and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, side are you on?
These is still fucking talking? You niggaz still breathing? roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for your (All day, everyday)
the raid for you punk motherfuckers (The in yo' ass) is it nigga, Killuminati style (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it
Allow me to introduce first, the Don Hysterical, lyrics like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My gun's next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, pockets Let me introduce the topic, 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 you'll me Look for trouble behind me My niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz from my guillotine stare I'm right there, my word, a fucking nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun and fall This for my dogs to die for yours
Extreme venom, no mercy we all up in 'em Cut 'em to Hell is where we send 'em My whole team, to explode ride or die Murder motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not cry
Me, a leader never leave the block without my heater Two big pits, I call them my bitch eaters And not a whimper 'til I'm Thug Life running through my veins so I'm
Bye bye bye, get high and ride Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too out for Mobb Deep, nigga when I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't to breathe How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeah West coast ridah, coming behind ya Should've fucked wit me I want hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my road free, bomb first
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to nobody tonight But it's my life or yo' and I'ma bomb first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to tonight But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
For so many days and some many ways we've ducking strays delivers but we still some Bad Boy killers Got nothing to lose, I gots no to go I only got one home, see me on Death Row
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the And I be a soldier on a Sent to do, you'll never do and that's ride for the 'cause Yes, die for the cause
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 that made Paparazzi If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash
what is your motherfucking purpose? None can us E.D.I. Amin born until the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch
Come on, it, we'll stick with it on, bring it
Your wack as ever, like you was rocking patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling tales dunn 'King of New York', you the motherfucking one?
But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that From the down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, even though it's Trying to creep through halls and brawls
scarred by a revolv' with no warning signs 'Cause yo my man five Now, I'm the one with the nine to put in my time Shoot first, look at they head burst Don't to hear no shit this evening, believe me
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and bomb
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first