In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another under the alias Makaveli Music are running wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail chart movement
no one knows the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have joined together in to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. but of Death Row records as well
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's verbal On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big whatever
And several other corny sounding are understandably up by this release The question wants to know is Why'd they get this started? Tupac, rather Makaveli was not available for But released statement
It's not about East or about niggaz and bitches Power and money, riders and Which are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, hit ground
These is still fuckin' talkin'? You still breathin'? roaches, aight Aight, the Raid on you
All day You punk The nigga Style 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 to me when we ride Survival Money Making
Pistol hands Swollen Let me the topic we drop it
Expose 'cuz they breath freely See me Located world Like the art of
I I'm tougher than any My attitude is in the dope fiends titty And every you'll find me
for trouble Right me My outlaw to die for me
Naw I mean
I hit the Niggas ducking for my Stare I'm there My every
A night mare high Let me see the sun rise and This is for my
Down to die for Venom No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To is where we send them My whole Trying to
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A born Never leave the my heater Two big I call them Mobb
eaters And I whimper till I'm gone Life Running through my 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 Mobb Nigga when I you Weak muthafuckas deserve to breathe How many down to die for me
Yeah,
West Ridaz Comin' right ya Should've never wit me I want hoes sex and weed I wont rest till my Row free First
We Bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a first
We Bomb first when we 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 bomb
For so many days and some ways We've been strays to live 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 Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general and I be a on a mission, suptitude
But you'll do That's ride for the Yes I'll die for the Ya best believe if I leave this bitch, I'm with choice
Kamikaze sicker than a Nazi Got a little for that nigga that made Poparazi me if you ain't in this rap game For the mothafuckin'' man
Then is ya mothafuckin'' purpose None for Idi Amin born That's until the day I to bomb first bitch
Young
Yer style as ever Like you was rocket patent Cause a massive niggas lack, you ain't terrel
Half half drug kingpen Yer tellin' fairy son Kickin' New York you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm Jers we don't play that shit
From the down to North Bricks All my niggas chips rich Even though it's
to creep through these halls abroad without scar by [unverified] With no warning signs yo my man took five Now I'm the one with the nine ready to put in my
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 even come to hurt nobody 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 to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my or your life And I'm a first
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's and Thug on tha rise And first