In today's music news, the controversial Tupac Shakur has released another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in inter chart movement
Although no one the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have together in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Row records as well
Nas, the ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding are understandably up by this release The question everybody wants to is Why'd they get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli was not available for But this statement
It's not East or West It's about and bitches Power and money, riders and side are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, hit ground
These niggaz is still talkin'? You nigga breathin'? Fuckin' roaches, Aight, the Raid on you
All day You punk The nigga Killuminati the Don Solo
It
Allow me to first the Don Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, Like the Holy
get Shook Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we Plus Money Making
closing hands Swollen Let me introduce the we drop it
Expose Snakes 'cuz they freely See me Located wide the art of graffiti
I think I'm than any My attitude is Born in the fiends titty And every city find me
for trouble Right me My outlaw to die for me
Naw I mean
I hit the Niggas ducking for my Guillotine I'm right My word
A night mare Getting Let me see the sun and fall This is for my
to die for yours Extreme No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To is where we send them My whole to explode
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A born Never the block without my Two big I call Mobb bitch
eaters And I won't 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 Deep Nigga when I you Weak muthafuckas deserve to breathe How niggas down to die for me
Yeah,
Coast Ridaz Comin' right ya Should've fucked wit me I want money sex and weed I wont till my Row Doggs free Bomb
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 first when we Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a first
For so many and some many ways been duckin' strays Hate to us But we still some Bad Boy
Got nothin' to lose, got no to go I only got one see me stranded on Death Row With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the and I be a soldier on a mission,
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 dyin' choice
sicker than a mothafuckin' Nazi Got a little for that nigga that made Poparazi me if you ain't in this rap game For the cash man
Then is ya mothafuckin'' purpose None for Idi Amin born until the day I decided to bomb first bitch
Young
Yer wack as ever Like you was patent 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 play that
From the Claire down to Bricks All my niggas flippin' Gettin' Even it's hard
to creep through these halls abroad without scar by [unverified] With no warning cause yo my man took five Now I'm the young one the nine to put in my time
Shoot first, look at there head bleedin' Don't want to hear no shit this evening, 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 life And I'm a bomb
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We didn't even come to nobody 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 G's and Thug niggas on tha And bomb