In today's news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has released another album under the alias Makaveli Music are running wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail inter movement
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new 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 as well
Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me verbal assault On Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little
And several other corny motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this The question everybody wants to 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 and bitches Power and money, and punks side are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit
These niggaz is still talkin'? You still breathin'? roaches, aight Aight, it's the on you
All day You muthafuckas The nigga Style the Don Solo
It
Allow me to introduce the Don Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, Like the Koran
get Shook Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we Survival Money plans
closing hands Swollen Let me the topic we drop it
Expose 'cuz they breath freely See me Located world the art of graffiti
I I'm tougher than any My attitude is in the dope fiends titty And every city find me
for trouble Right me My niggas to die for me
Naw I mean
I hit the ducking for my Guillotine Stare I'm right My word
A fucking mare high Let me see the sun and fall is for my dogs
Down to die for Extreme No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To hell is where we them My team Trying to
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A leader Never leave the my heater Two big I call them bitch
eaters And I won't whimper till I'm Thug Running through my So I'm
Ha ha ha
Bye, bye, bye get high and ride Oh, how do we do these But I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy
die too Looking out for Mobb Nigga I find you Weak muthafuckas don't deserve to How many niggas to die for me
Yeah,
Coast Ridaz Comin' right ya Should've fucked wit me I money hoes sex and weed I wont till my Row Doggs free First
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to hurt tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or life And I'm a first
We Bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a first
For so many days and some many We've been duckin' Hate to us But we still Bad Boy Killas
Got nothin' to lose, got no to go I got one home see me stranded on Death Row Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general and I be a soldier on a mission,
But never do ride for the cause Yes I'll die for the Ya best believe if I this bitch, I'm dyin' with choice
Kamikaze sicker a mothafuckin' Nazi Got a question for that nigga that made Poparazi me if you ain't in this rap game For the cash man
Then is ya mothafuckin'' purpose for service Idi born worthless That's until the day I decided to bomb first
Noble
Yer wack as ever Like you was rocket leather Cause a terror niggas lack, you ain't terrel
Half rapper half kingpen Yer tellin' tales son Kickin' New like you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm from Jers we don't play shit
the Claire down to North Bricks All my flippin' chips Gettin' though it's hard
Tryin' to creep these halls abroad without scar by [unverified] With no signs cause yo my man took five Now I'm the one with the nine ready to put in my
Shoot first, look at there head burst Don't want to hear no shit evening, believe me
We first 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 bomb
We Bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to hurt nobody tonight, (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or life And I'm a bomb
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's and niggas on tha rise And bomb