In today's music news, the controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild trying to other artist Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement
no one knows the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of less rappers Have joined together in conspiracy to 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 assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and other New York rappers Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding Are understandably shaken up by this The question everybody wants to is why'd they get This nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but 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 niggaz still 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) Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it
Allow me to first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, lyrics like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get shook 5-0 My gun's next to me when we ride, for survival
making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic, we drop it Expose 'cause they breath freely, see me ride? Located wide like the art of Graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city find me Look for trouble behind me My niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz ducking my guillotine stare I'm right there, my word, a fucking nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun rise and This for my dogs down to die for
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 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 through my veins so I'm
Bye bye bye, get high and ride Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to How many down to die for me? Yeah yeah West 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 to hurt nobody tonight But it's my life or yo' and I'ma bomb first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even to fight tonight But it's my or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
For so days and some many ways we've been ducking strays They delivers but we some Bad Boy killers Got nothing to lose, I no where to go I only got one home, see me stranded on Row
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the And I be a on a mission to do, what you'll never do and that's ride for the 'cause Yes, I'll die for the
Ya, best believe if leave this 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 mayne
Then what is motherfucking purpose? None can us E.D.I. born worthless until the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch
Come on, bring it, we'll with 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 drug kingpin, yer telling fairy dunn 'King of New York', like you the one?
But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my flipping chips rich, even though it's hard Trying to creep through these and brawls
Without scarred by a revolv' with no signs 'Cause yo my man five Now, I'm the one with the nine Ready to put in my Shoot first, at they head burst bleeding Don't want to no shit this evening, believe me
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and bomb
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and bomb