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