In today's news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild trying to other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail chart movement
Although no one knows the cause of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have joined in conspiracy to assassinate 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, Notorious B.I.G. and several New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little
And several other sounding motherfuckers are shaken up by this release The question everybody wants to is Why'd they get this started? Tupac, rather was not available for comment But released statement
It's not East or West It's niggaz and bitches Power and money, and punks Which are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit
These niggaz is fuckin' talkin'? You still breathin'? roaches, aight Aight, it's the on you
All day You punk The nigga Style the Don Solo
It
Allow me to introduce the Don Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, the Holy Koran
Niggas get Shook 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me we ride Survival Money plans
Pistol closing Pockets Let me the topic Then we it
Expose Snakes 'cuz they breath See me world wide Like the art of
I think I'm than any My attitude is Born in the dope fiends And every city find me
for trouble Right me My niggas to die for me
Naw I mean
I hit the Niggas ducking for my Guillotine I'm there My every
A night mare Getting Let me see the sun rise and is for my dogs
Down to die for Venom No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To hell is where we send My team Trying to
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A leader Never leave the my heater Two big I them Mobb bitch
Nigga And I won't till I'm gone Life Running my veins So I'm
Ha ha ha
Bye, bye, bye Lets get and ride Oh, how do we do niggas But I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy
die too Looking out for Deep Nigga I find you muthafuckas don't deserve to breathe How many niggas to die for me
Yeah,
West Ridaz Comin' right ya never fucked wit me I want money sex and weed I rest till my Row Doggs free Bomb
We Bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to hurt tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But my life or your life And I'm a bomb
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my or your life And I'm a bomb
For so many days and some many We've been strays Hate to us But we still some Bad Boy
Got to lose, got no where to go I only got one see me stranded on Death Row With Outlawz, 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 believe if I leave this bitch, I'm dyin' with choice
Kamikaze sicker a mothafuckin' Nazi Got a little question for that nigga made Poparazi me if you ain't in this rap game For the cash man
Then is ya mothafuckin'' purpose for service Idi Amin worthless That's until the day I to bomb first bitch
Noble
Yer style as ever Like you was rocket patent Cause a massive niggas lack, you ain't terrel
Half rapper half kingpen Yer fairy tales son Kickin' New York you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm from Jers we don't play that
From the Claire to North Bricks All my niggas chips rich Even it's hard
Tryin' to creep through these abroad without scar by [unverified] With no warning signs yo my man took five Now I'm the one with the nine to put in my time
Shoot first, look at there burst bleedin' Don't want to no shit this evening, believe me
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't even 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 We even come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or life And I'm a bomb
We Bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's and Thug on tha rise And bomb