In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running trying to rearrange other artist dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail inter chart movement
Although no one the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of less rappers joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row records as
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at me Makaveli's verbal assault On Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New York rappers of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And other corny sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this The everybody wants to know is Why'd they get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli was not available for But released statement
not about East or West It's about niggaz and Power and money, riders and Which are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, hit ground
These niggaz is still talkin'? You nigga breathin'? roaches, aight Aight, it's the on you
All day You muthafuckas The shit Killuminati the Don Solo
It
Allow me to first the Don Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, the Holy Koran
Niggas get Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me we ride Survival Money plans
Pistol closing Pockets Let me the topic we drop it
Expose Snakes 'cuz they freely See me world wide Like the art of
I think I'm tougher any My is shitty in the dope fiends titty And city you'll find me
Looking for Right me My niggas to die for me
Naw I mean
I hit the Niggas ducking for my Stare I'm there My every
A fucking night Getting Let me see the sun and fall is for my dogs
Down to die for Venom No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To is where we send them My team Trying to
die Murder lyrically And I'm not cry Me
A leader leave the block without my Two big I call Mobb bitch
eaters And I won't whimper till I'm Life Running my veins So I'm
Ha ha ha
Bye, bye, bye Lets get high and Oh, how do we do these But I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy
die too Looking out for Mobb when I find you Weak muthafuckas deserve to breathe How many niggas to die for me
Yeah,
West Ridaz right behind ya Should've fucked wit me I want money hoes sex and I wont rest my Row Doggs free First
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to hurt nobody tonight, (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a bomb
We Bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to hurt nobody tonight, (Hurt nobody) But it's my or your life And I'm a bomb
For so many days and some ways We've been strays Hate to us But we still Bad Boy Killas
Got to lose, got 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, suptitude
But never do That's for the cause Yes die for the cause Ya best believe if I leave this bitch, I'm dyin' with
Kamikaze sicker than a mothafuckin' Got a little question for that nigga made Poparazi Tell me if you ain't in rap game For the cash man
Then what is ya purpose None for Idi Amin worthless until the day I decided to bomb first bitch
Young
Yer style wack as Like you was rocket leather Cause a massive Ya'll niggas lack, you ain't
Half half drug kingpen Yer tellin' fairy son Kickin' New like you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm from Jers we don't that shit
From the Claire to North Bricks All my niggas flippin' Gettin' though it's hard
Tryin' to creep these halls abroad without scar by [unverified] With no warning cause yo my man took five Now I'm the young one the nine ready to put in my
Shoot first, look at head burst bleedin' Don't want to hear no shit this evening, me
We Bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to hurt tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a first
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But my life or your life And I'm a first
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's and niggas on tha rise And first