In today's music news, the ever controversial Tupac has Just released another under the alias Makaveli insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a in retail interchart movement
no one knows the exact cause of the new album Resources me a number of less fortunate rappers Have together in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row Records as
Nas, the alleged leader of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's verbal On Mobb Sleep, P.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big Little
And several corny sounding motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by this The everybody wants to know is why'd they get This nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but this statement
It's not about or West about niggaz and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, which are you on?
These niggaz is still talking? You niggaz breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for your (All day, everyday)
It's the for you punk motherfuckers (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati (Outlaw lifestyle) the Don, solo shit, bring it
Allow me to introduce first, the Don Hysterical, lyrics like the Holy Qu'Ran get shook like 5-0 My forty-five next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen Let me the topic, then we drop it Expose snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me world wide like the art of Graffiti
I think I'm tougher Nitti, my attitude is shitty Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in city you'll find me Look for trouble behind me My Outlaw niggaz down to die for me,
I hit the scene niggaz ducking my guillotine stare I'm right there, my every word, a nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun and fall This for my dogs down to die for
Extreme venom, no mercy we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to Hell is we send 'em My whole team, to explode ride or die Murder lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader never leave the block my heater Two big pits, I them my bitch nigga eaters And not a 'til I'm gone Thug running through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get high and Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too Looking out for Deep, nigga when I find you
Weak motherfuckers deserve to breathe How many niggaz to die for me? Yeah yeah coast ridah, coming right behind ya Should've never wit me I want money sex and weed I won't rest till my road dawgs free, first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to hurt nobody But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma first
We, bomb when we ride 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 ways we've been strays delivers but we still some Bad Boy killers Got to lose, I gots no where to go I got one home, see me stranded on Death Row
Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general And I be a on a mission Sent to do, what 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, than a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little question for that nigga that made If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne
Then what is your purpose? None can us E.D.I. born worthless That's the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch
Come on, bring it, stick with it Come on, it
Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking leather Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you thorough Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales '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 it's hard Trying to through these halls and brawls
Without by a revolv' with no warning signs yo my man took five Now, I'm the young one with the Ready to put in my Shoot first, look at they burst bleeding Don't to hear no shit this evening, believe me
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug niggaz on the Plan-plot-strategize and first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug niggaz on the Plan-plot-strategize and bomb