In today's news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another album the alias Makaveli insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail inter movement
Although no one knows the cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of less rappers Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the 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 assault On Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little
And several corny sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by release The question everybody to know is Why'd they get this nigga Tupac, rather was not available for comment 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 niggaz is fuckin' talkin'? You nigga still roaches, aight Aight, it's the 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 Survival Money plans
Pistol hands Swollen Let me introduce the we drop it
Expose Snakes 'cuz breath freely See me world wide Like the art of
I think I'm than any My attitude is in the dope fiends titty And every city find me
for trouble Right me My niggas to die for me
Naw what I
I hit the Niggas for my Guillotine Stare I'm right My word
A fucking mare Getting Let me see the sun rise and is for my dogs
Down to die for Extreme No we all up in 'em
Cut 'em To hell is where we them My team to explode
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A born Never the block my heater Two big I call Mobb bitch
eaters And I won't till I'm gone Thug through my veins So I'm
Ha ha ha
Bye, bye, bye get high and ride Oh, how do we do these But I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy
die too Looking out for Deep when I find you Weak muthafuckas don't to breathe How many down to die for me
Yeah,
West Coast right behind ya Should've fucked wit me I want hoes sex and weed I rest till my Row Doggs free First
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We didn't come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my or your 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 my life or your life And I'm a first
For so many and some many ways been duckin' strays Hate to us But we still Bad Boy Killas
Got nothin' to lose, got no to go I only got one home see me 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 this bitch, I'm dyin' with choice
Kamikaze than a mothafuckin' Nazi Got a little question for that nigga made Poparazi Tell me if you ain't in this rap For the cash man
Then what is ya purpose None for Idi born worthless That's until the day I decided to bomb first
Young
Yer style wack as you was rocket patent leather Cause a terror Ya'll niggas lack, you ain't
Half rapper half drug Yer tellin' fairy son New York like you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm from we don't play that shit
From the down to North Bricks All my niggas chips rich Even though hard
Tryin' to through these halls abroad without scar by [unverified] With no warning signs cause yo my man took Now I'm the young one with the to put in my time
Shoot first, look at there head bleedin' Don't to hear no shit this evening, believe me
We Bomb first when we 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 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 first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's and Thug niggas on tha And bomb