In today's music news, the controversial Tupac Shakur has released another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a out in retail inter chart movement
Although no one knows the cause of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have joined together in conspiracy to the character Of not Mr. Shakur but of Death Row records as well
Nas, the alleged leader of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's assault On Mobb Sleep, B.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding are understandably shaken up by release The question wants to know is Why'd they get nigga started? Tupac, Makaveli was not available for comment But this statement
It's not about East or It's niggaz and bitches Power and money, riders and side are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, hit ground
These niggaz is fuckin' talkin'? You still breathin'? Fuckin' roaches, Aight, it's the on you
All day You punk The nigga Style the Don Solo
It
Allow me to introduce the Don Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, Like the Holy
get Shook Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me we ride Survival Money plans
Pistol closing Pockets Let me the topic we drop it
Expose Snakes they breath freely See me Located world the art of graffiti
I I'm tougher than any My attitude is Born in the fiends titty And city you'll find me
for trouble Right me My niggas to die for me
Naw what I
I hit the ducking for my Guillotine Stare I'm there My word
A fucking mare high Let me see the sun rise and This is for my
to die for yours Extreme No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To is where we send them My team Trying to
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A leader leave the block without my Two big I call them Mobb
Nigga And I won't till I'm gone Thug Running my veins So I'm
Ha ha ha
Bye, bye, bye Lets get and ride Oh, how do we do niggas But I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy
die too Looking out for Mobb Nigga when I you Weak don't deserve to breathe How niggas down to die for me
Yeah,
Coast Ridaz Comin' right ya Should've never wit me I want money sex and weed I wont rest till my Row free First
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to hurt tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a first
We Bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or life And I'm a first
For so many days and some many We've been strays Hate to us But we still some Bad Boy
Got to lose, got no where to go I only got one see me stranded on Death Row Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general and I be a soldier on a mission,
But you'll do That's ride for the Yes I'll die for the Ya best believe if I leave bitch, I'm dyin' with choice
sicker than a mothafuckin' Nazi Got a little question for nigga that made Poparazi Tell me if you in this rap game For the mothafuckin'' man
what is ya mothafuckin'' purpose None for Idi Amin born That's until the day I decided to bomb bitch
Noble
Yer wack as ever Like you was rocket leather Cause a terror Ya'll niggas lack, you ain't
Half rapper half kingpen Yer tellin' tales son Kickin' New York you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm from we don't play that shit
From the down to North Bricks All my niggas flippin' Gettin' Even though it's
Tryin' to creep through these halls abroad without by [unverified] With no warning signs cause yo my man took Now I'm the one with the nine ready to put in my
first, look at there head burst bleedin' Don't want to no shit this evening, believe me
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We didn't even to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my or your life And I'm a first
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or life And I'm a first
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's and Thug on tha rise And first