In today's music news, the ever Tupac Shakur has Just released another album under the alias Music insiders are running trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in interchart movement
Although no one knows the cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of fortunate rappers Have joined in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row as well
Nas, the alleged leader of it, is furious at Tupac me Makaveli's verbal assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New rappers Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian fame, Big Little whatever
And other corny sounding motherfuckers Are shaken up by this release The everybody wants to know is why'd they get This nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For but released this statement
not about East or West It's about and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, side are you on?
These is still fucking talking? You still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the for your cockroaches (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
me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get shook 5-0 My forty-five gun's to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen Let me introduce the topic, we drop it Expose snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me world wide like the art of Graffiti
I I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shitty Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city find me Look for trouble right me My Outlaw niggaz to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the niggaz ducking from my guillotine stare I'm there, my every word, a fucking nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun rise and for my dogs 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, trained to explode or die motherfuckers 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 Life running my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, get high 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 when I you
Weak don't deserve to breathe How niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah West ridah, coming right behind ya Should've never wit me I money hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my road free, bomb first
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to hurt tonight But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't come to fight tonight But it's my or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
For so many days and many ways we've been ducking strays They delivers but we still some Bad Boy Got nothing to lose, I gots no 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 never do and that's ride for the Yes, die for the cause
Ya, best believe if I'ma leave bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours Kamikaze, sicker than a Nazi Got a little question for that that made Paparazzi If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash
Then is your motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. Amin worthless That's until the day, I decided to first, bitch
on, bring it, we'll stick with it Come on, it
Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking 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 Jerz and we don't play that shit From the Claire down to 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 yo my man took five Now, I'm the one with the nine Ready to put in my Shoot first, look at head burst bleeding Don't want to hear no this evening, believe me
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug niggaz on the Plan-plot-strategize and bomb
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise and bomb first