In today's music news, the ever controversial Shakur has Just released another under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange artist Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement
Although no one knows the exact of the new album Resources me a number of less fortunate 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 verbal On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New York Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding Are understandably shaken up by release The question everybody wants to know is they get This nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but this statement
It's not about or West about niggaz and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, which are you on?
niggaz is still fucking talking? You niggaz still Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for cockroaches (All day, everyday)
the raid for you punk motherfuckers (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati (Outlaw lifestyle) the Don, solo shit, bring it
Allow me to first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My gun's next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, pockets Let me the topic, then we drop it Expose snakes 'cause they freely, see me ride? world wide like the art of Graffiti
I think I'm than Nitti, my attitude is shitty Born on a titty, huh, in every city you'll find me for trouble right behind me My niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz ducking my guillotine stare I'm right there, my every word, a nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun rise and This for my dogs to die for yours
venom, no mercy when we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to Hell is we send 'em My whole team, trained to explode or die motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader leave the block without my heater Two big pits, I call them my nigga eaters And not a 'til I'm gone Thug Life through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get and ride Oh, how do we do niggaz but I'm not gon' cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too Looking out for Mobb Deep, when I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to How niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah West coast ridah, coming right ya never fucked wit me I want money sex and weed I won't rest my road dawgs free, bomb first
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to hurt nobody But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to tonight But it's my life or yo' life and bomb first
For so many days and some many ways we've been ducking They but we still some Bad Boy killers Got nothing to lose, I no where to go I only got one home, see me stranded on Row
With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general And I be a soldier on a to do, what you'll never do and that's ride for the 'cause Yes, I'll die for the
Ya, best believe if I'ma this bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours Kamikaze, than a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little question for that nigga made Paparazzi If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne
what is your motherfucking purpose? None can us E.D.I. Amin born That's until the day, I decided to bomb first,
on, bring it, we'll stick with it Come on, it
style wack as ever, like you was rocking patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you thorough rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', like you the motherfucking
But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz chips Getting rich, even though hard Trying to creep these halls and brawls
Without scarred by a revolv' with no warning yo my man took five Now, I'm the one with the nine Ready to put in my Shoot first, look at they head bleeding Don't want to hear no shit evening, believe me
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug niggaz on the Plan-plot-strategize and bomb
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first