In today's music news, the controversial Tupac Shakur has Just another album under the alias Makaveli Music insiders are wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a in retail interchart movement
Although no one the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have joined in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Row Records as well
Nas, the alleged leader of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's verbal On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New rappers Jay-Z, 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And several corny sounding motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by release The question everybody wants to know is why'd get This nigga Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but released statement
It's not East or West It's about niggaz and bitches, and money Riders and punks, which are you on?
These niggaz is fucking talking? You niggaz still breathing? roaches, aight Aight, the Raid for your cockroaches (All day, everyday)
the raid for you punk motherfuckers (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 like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My forty-five gun's to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol at hand, swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic, we drop it Expose snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me Located wide 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 trouble right me My Outlaw niggaz 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 and fall This for my dogs down to die for
venom, no mercy when we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to is where we send 'em My whole team, trained to ride or die motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a leader never leave the block without my heater Two big pits, I call them my bitch eaters And not a whimper 'til I'm Thug Life running my veins so I'm strong
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 Mobb Deep, nigga when I you
Weak don't deserve to breathe How niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah West ridah, coming right behind ya Should've never wit me I money hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my road dawgs free, bomb
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even 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 it's my or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
For so many days and some many ways we've ducking strays delivers but we still some Bad Boy killers Got nothing to lose, I 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 Sent to do, what you'll do and that's ride for the 'cause Yes, die for the cause
Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying yours Kamikaze, than a muh'fucking Nazi Got a question for that nigga that made Paparazzi If you in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne
Then what is motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. Amin worthless That's until the day, I decided to bomb first,
Come on, bring it, we'll with it on, bring it
Your style wack as ever, you was rocking patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', like you the motherfucking
But I'm from Jerz and we don't that shit From the down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips rich, even though it's hard Trying to creep through halls and brawls
Without scarred by a revolv' with no signs 'Cause yo my man five Now, I'm the young one with the to put in my time Shoot first, look at head burst bleeding Don't want to hear no shit this evening, me
We, bomb first when we Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first