In today's music news, the ever Tupac Shakur has released another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in retail interchart
Although no one knows the cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of less rappers Have together in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Row Records as well
Nas, the alleged leader of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me verbal assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several New York rappers Jay-Z, from Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And several corny sounding motherfuckers Are shaken up by this release The question everybody wants to know is why'd get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but released this
not about East or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and Riders and punks, which are you on?
These niggaz is still talking? You still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, the Raid for your cockroaches (All day, everyday)
the raid 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, spiritual lyrics like the Holy Niggaz get shook 5-0 My forty-five gun's next to me we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen Let me the topic, then we drop it Expose snakes 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 titty, huh, in every city you'll find me Look for right behind me My Outlaw niggaz to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz ducking from my guillotine I'm right there, my every word, a fucking Get me high, let me see the sun and fall This for my down to die for yours
Extreme venom, no when we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to Hell is we send 'em My whole team, to explode ride or die Murder motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not cry
Me, a born never leave the block without my heater Two big pits, I call my bitch nigga eaters And not a 'til I'm gone Life running through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get and ride Oh, how do we do niggaz 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 niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah West coast ridah, right behind ya never fucked wit me I want hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my road dawgs free, first
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We ain't even to hurt nobody tonight But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't 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 nothing to lose, I no where to go I only got one home, see me stranded on Row
Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general And I be a on a mission Sent to do, you'll never do and that's ride for the 'cause Yes, I'll die for the
Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying yours Kamikaze, sicker a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little question for that nigga that Paparazzi If you ain't in this rap game, for the cash mayne
Then what is your purpose? None can us E.D.I. born worthless That's until the day, I decided to first, bitch
Come on, bring it, we'll with it on, bring it
Your style wack as ever, you was rocking patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', like you the one?
But I'm from Jerz and we play that shit From the Claire to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips rich, even though it's hard Trying to creep through halls and brawls
Without scarred by a with no warning signs 'Cause yo my man took Now, I'm the one with the nine Ready to put in my Shoot first, look at they head bleeding want to hear no shit this evening, believe me
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and bomb
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug niggaz on the Plan-plot-strategize and first