In today's news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are wild trying to rearrange other artist dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail inter chart movement
Although no one knows the cause of the new album tell me a number 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 alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New rappers of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
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 was not available for comment But released statement
It's not East or West It's about niggaz and Power and money, and punks side are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit
These niggaz is still talkin'? You nigga still roaches, aight Aight, the Raid on you
All day You muthafuckas The shit Killuminati the Don Solo
It
Allow me to first the Don Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, Like the Holy
Niggas get Shook 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me we ride Survival Money plans
Pistol hands Swollen Let me introduce the we drop it
Expose Snakes 'cuz they breath See me Located world the art of graffiti
I think I'm tougher any My is shitty Born in the dope fiends And every you'll find me
Looking for Right me My outlaw to die for me
Naw what I
I hit the Niggas ducking for my Stare I'm there My every
A fucking night 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 hell is we send them My team Trying to
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A born Never leave the my heater Two big I call them 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 high and Oh, how do we do these But I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy
die too Looking out for Deep Nigga when I you Weak muthafuckas don't deserve to How many down to die for me
Yeah,
West Ridaz Comin' behind ya never fucked wit me I money hoes sex and weed I wont rest till my Row Doggs First
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We even come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my or your life And I'm a bomb
We Bomb first 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
For so many and some many ways been duckin' strays Hate to us But we some Bad Boy Killas
Got to lose, got no where to go I got one home see me stranded on Death Row With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the and I be a on a mission, suptitude
But never do That's ride for the Yes die for the cause Ya best believe if I leave this bitch, I'm with choice
Kamikaze sicker than a Nazi Got a little question for that nigga made Poparazi me if you ain't in this rap game For the mothafuckin'' man
what is ya mothafuckin'' purpose None for Idi born worthless until the day I decided to bomb first bitch
Young
Yer style wack as you was rocket patent leather Cause a terror Ya'll lack, you ain't terrel
Half rapper drug kingpen Yer tellin' tales son Kickin' New York you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm from Jers we don't play that
From the Claire down to North All my niggas chips rich Even though it's
Tryin' to through these halls abroad without scar by [unverified] With no signs cause yo my man took five Now I'm the young one the nine to put in my time
Shoot first, at there head burst bleedin' Don't want to hear no this evening, believe me
We first when 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 first
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 first
We Bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's and niggas on tha rise And bomb