In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another album the alias Makaveli Music insiders are wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail chart movement
Although no one knows the exact of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have joined together in to assassinate the character Of not Mr. Shakur but of Death Row records as well
Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac me Makaveli's verbal assault On Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big whatever
And several other corny sounding are understandably up by this release The everybody wants to know is Why'd they get nigga started? Tupac, Makaveli was not available for comment But this statement
not about East or West It's niggaz and bitches Power and money, and punks side are you on?
Gun cocked, six shots, hit ground
These niggaz is still fuckin' You nigga still 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
get Shook Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we Survival Money Making
Pistol closing Swollen Let me introduce the we drop it
Expose 'cuz they breath freely See me world wide Like the art of
I think I'm than any My is shitty in the dope fiends titty And city you'll find me
Looking for Right me My niggas to die for me
Naw I mean
I hit the ducking for my Guillotine Stare I'm there My word
A fucking mare high 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 send My whole to explode
die Murder muthafuckas And I'm not cry Me
A leader leave the block without my Two big I call them Mobb
Nigga And I won't whimper till I'm 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 Nigga I find you Weak muthafuckas don't deserve to How niggas down to die for me
Yeah,
West Ridaz Comin' behind ya Should've never wit me I want money sex and weed I wont till my Row Doggs free First
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 bomb
We first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We even come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a first
For so many days and many ways We've duckin' strays Hate to us But we still some Bad Boy
Got to lose, got no where to go I got one home see me stranded on Death Row Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general and I be a soldier on a mission,
But you'll do That's ride for the Yes die for the cause Ya best believe if I leave bitch, I'm dyin' with choice
sicker than a mothafuckin' Nazi Got a little question for that that made Poparazi Tell me if you ain't in this rap For the mothafuckin'' man
Then what is ya mothafuckin'' None for Idi Amin born That's until the day I decided to bomb bitch
Young
Yer style as ever you was rocket patent leather Cause a massive Ya'll niggas lack, you ain't
rapper half drug kingpen Yer fairy tales son Kickin' New like you the mothafuckin'' one But I'm Jers we don't play that shit
the Claire down to North Bricks All my flippin' chips rich Even it's hard
Tryin' to creep through these halls abroad scar by [unverified] With no warning signs yo my man took five Now I'm the young one the nine to put in my time
Shoot first, look at there burst bleedin' Don't want to hear no shit this evening, me
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We didn't even to hurt nobody tonight, tonight (Hurt nobody) But it's my life or your And I'm a first
We first when we ride 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
We Bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's and Thug on tha rise And first