In today's news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another album under the Makaveli Music insiders are running trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new tell me a number of less fortunate rappers Have joined in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row Records as
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is at Tupac me Makaveli's verbal assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New rappers Jay-Z, 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by this The everybody wants to know is why'd they get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but this statement
It's not about or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and Riders and punks, side are you on?
These niggaz is fucking talking? You still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for cockroaches (All day, everyday)
It's the raid for you punk (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it
Allow me to first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My forty-five gun's next to me we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen Let me introduce the topic, we drop it Expose snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me Located world wide like the art of
I I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shitty Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city you'll me for trouble right behind me My niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz from my guillotine stare I'm right there, my every word, a fucking Get me high, let me see the sun and fall This for my down to die for yours
Extreme venom, no mercy we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to Hell is where we 'em My team, trained to explode ride or die motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader never leave the block without my Two big pits, I call my bitch nigga eaters And not a whimper 'til I'm Thug running through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get high and Oh, how do we do these 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 to die for me? Yeah yeah West coast ridah, coming right ya Should've never wit me I money hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my road free, bomb first
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to hurt nobody But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to fight But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb
For so many and some many ways we've been ducking strays They delivers but we still some Bad Boy Got to lose, I gots no where to go I got one home, see me stranded on Death Row
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the And I be a on a mission 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, sicker than a muh'fucking Got a little question for that that made Paparazzi If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne
Then is your motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. Amin worthless That's until the day, I decided to first, bitch
Come on, bring it, we'll stick it on, bring it
Your style wack as ever, like you was patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you thorough rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', you the motherfucking one?
But I'm from Jerz and we play that shit the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, though it's hard Trying to creep through halls and brawls
Without scarred by a with no warning signs yo my man took five Now, I'm the young one with the Ready to put in my Shoot first, look at they head bleeding Don't want to no shit this evening, believe me
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and bomb