In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild trying to other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in retail movement
Although no one knows the exact of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have joined together in conspiracy to the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row as well
Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's assault On Mobb Sleep, P.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z, 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And other corny sounding motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by release The question wants to know is why'd they get This started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but released this
It's not about or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and Riders and punks, which are you on?
niggaz is still fucking talking? You niggaz breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for your (All day, everyday)
It's the raid for you punk (The in yo' ass) is it nigga, Killuminati style (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, solo shit, it
Allow me to first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My forty-five next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, pockets Let me the topic, then we drop it snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me ride? Located world wide like the art of
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is Born on a titty, huh, in every city you'll find me for trouble right behind me My Outlaw down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene ducking from my guillotine stare I'm right there, my every word, a nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun and fall for my dogs down to die for yours
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 motherfuckers and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader never leave the block my heater Two big pits, I call them my bitch nigga And not a whimper 'til I'm Thug Life running through my veins so I'm
Bye bye bye, let's get and ride Oh, how do we do these but I'm not gon' cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't to breathe How many niggaz down to die for me? yeah coast ridah, coming right behind ya Should've never wit me I want money hoes sex and I won't rest till my dawgs 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' life and I'ma first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We even come to fight tonight But it's my life or yo' and I'ma bomb first
For so many days and some ways we've been ducking strays They delivers but we still some Bad Boy 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 do and that's ride for the 'cause Yes, die for the cause
Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm with yours Kamikaze, sicker than a muh'fucking Got a question for that nigga that made Paparazzi If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne
Then what is your motherfucking None can us E.D.I. born worthless That's until the day, I to bomb first, bitch
Come on, bring it, we'll stick it on, bring it
Your style wack as ever, you was rocking patent leather Causing terror, y'all niggaz lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper half kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', like you the one?
But I'm from and we don't play that shit From the down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, even though hard Trying to creep through these and brawls
Without scarred by a revolv' 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 bleeding Don't want to no shit this evening, believe me
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise and bomb first
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise and bomb first