In today's music news, the ever controversial Shakur has Just released another under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild 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 fortunate Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the 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, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New York Jay-Z of Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this The question everybody to know is Why'd they get this nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli was not available for But this statement
It's not about or West It's niggaz and bitches and money, riders and punks Which are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, hit ground
niggaz is still fuckin' talkin'? You still breathin'? roaches, aight Aight, it's the on you
All day You muthafuckas The shit Killuminati the Don Solo
It
Allow me to introduce the Don Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, Like the Koran
Niggas get Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me we ride Survival Money plans
Pistol hands Pockets Let me the topic we drop it
Expose Snakes 'cuz breath freely See me world wide Like the art of
I think I'm tougher any My attitude is 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 Guillotine I'm right My every
A fucking mare high Let me see the sun and fall This is for my
Down to die for Extreme No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To hell is where we them My whole Trying to
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A born leave the block without my Two big I them Mobb bitch
Nigga And I whimper till I'm gone Life Running my veins So I'm
Ha ha ha
Bye, bye, bye Lets get high and Oh, how do we do niggas But I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy
die too Looking out for Deep when I find you Weak muthafuckas don't deserve to How niggas down to die for me
Yeah,
Coast Ridaz Comin' right ya never fucked wit me I money hoes sex and weed I wont till my Row Doggs free Bomb
We Bomb first when we 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 when we 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 first
For so days and some many ways been duckin' strays Hate to us But we some Bad Boy Killas
Got nothin' to lose, got no to go I only got one home see me stranded on Row With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general and I be a on a mission, suptitude
But never do That's ride for the Yes I'll die for the Ya best believe if I leave bitch, I'm dyin' with choice
Kamikaze sicker than a mothafuckin' Got a question for that nigga that made Poparazi Tell me if you ain't in this rap For the mothafuckin'' man
Then is ya mothafuckin'' purpose None for Idi Amin worthless That's until the day I decided to bomb first
Noble
Yer wack as ever Like you was patent leather Cause a terror Ya'll niggas lack, you terrel
rapper half drug kingpen Yer tellin' tales son Kickin' New York like you the one But I'm from Jers we play that shit
From the Claire down to Bricks All my niggas flippin' Gettin' Even though it's
Tryin' to creep through these halls abroad without 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 Bomb first 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 bomb
We Bomb first 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 first
We Bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's and niggas on tha rise And bomb