In today's music news, the ever controversial Shakur has released another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in interchart movement
no one knows the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a number of less 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 Excuse me verbal assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several New York rappers Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big whatever
And several other sounding motherfuckers Are understandably up by this release The question everybody wants to know is why'd get This nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but released this
It's not about or West about niggaz and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, which are you on?
These niggaz is fucking talking? You niggaz breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, the Raid for your cockroaches (All day, everyday)
It's the raid for you motherfuckers (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it
me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, lyrics like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get shook 5-0 My gun's next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol at hand, swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic, then we it snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me ride? Located world wide like the art of
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my is shitty on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city you'll find me Look for trouble behind me My Outlaw down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene ducking from my guillotine stare I'm right there, my every word, a fucking Get me high, let me see the sun and fall for my dogs down to die for yours
Extreme venom, no when we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to is where we send 'em My team, trained to explode ride or die Murder lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader never leave the block without my Two big pits, I call them my nigga eaters And not a whimper I'm gone Thug Life running through my veins so I'm
Bye bye bye, let's get high and Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too Looking out for Deep, nigga when I find you
Weak motherfuckers deserve to breathe How niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah West coast ridah, right behind ya Should've never wit me I want hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my road dawgs free, bomb
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to hurt tonight But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We ain't come to fight tonight But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
For so many days and some ways we've been ducking strays They delivers but we still some Bad Boy Got to lose, I gots no where to go I only got one home, see me stranded on Row
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the And I be a on a mission Sent to do, what you'll never do and ride for the 'cause Yes, I'll die for the
Ya, best believe if I'ma leave bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours Kamikaze, sicker a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little for that nigga that made Paparazzi If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne
Then is your motherfucking purpose? None can us E.D.I. born worthless That's until the day, I decided to first, bitch
Come on, bring it, we'll with it Come on, it
Your style wack as ever, you was rocking patent leather massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy dunn 'King of New York', like you the motherfucking
But I'm from Jerz and we don't that shit From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my flipping chips rich, even though it's hard Trying to through these halls and brawls
Without by a revolv' with no warning signs 'Cause yo my man five Now, I'm the young one with the Ready to put in my Shoot first, look at they head bleeding Don't to hear no shit this evening, believe me
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and bomb