In today's music news, the ever controversial Tupac has Just released another under the alias Makaveli Music are running wild trying to rearrange other artist Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in retail movement
Although no one the exact cause of the new album Resources tell me a of less fortunate rappers Have joined together in conspiracy to the character Of not only Mr. but of Death Row Records as well
Nas, the ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac me Makaveli's verbal assault On Mobb Sleep, P.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z, from Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And other corny sounding motherfuckers Are understandably up by this release The question everybody wants to know is they get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but released statement
It's not about or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and Riders and punks, which are you on?
These niggaz is fucking talking? You niggaz still breathing? roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for your (All day, everyday)
It's the raid for you punk (The in yo' ass) is it nigga, Killuminati style (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it
me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual like the Holy Qu'Ran Niggaz get shook 5-0 My forty-five gun's next to me we ride, for survival
Money plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic, we drop it Expose snakes 'cause they freely, see me ride? Located world wide like the art of
I think I'm than Nitti, my attitude is shitty Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city you'll me Look for right behind me My Outlaw niggaz down to die for me,
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 motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader never leave the without my heater Two big pits, I them my bitch nigga eaters And not a whimper 'til I'm Thug Life running my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get and ride 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 I find you
Weak motherfuckers deserve to breathe How many niggaz down to die for me? yeah West coast ridah, coming behind ya Should've never wit me I money hoes sex and weed I rest till my road dawgs free, bomb first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even to hurt nobody tonight But it's my life or yo' and I'ma bomb first
We, bomb 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 first
For so days and some many ways we've been ducking strays They 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
Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general And I be a on a mission Sent to do, what you'll never do and that's ride for the Yes, die for the cause
Ya, best believe if leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours Kamikaze, sicker a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little question for nigga that made Paparazzi If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking mayne
Then is your motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. born worthless That's until the day, I decided to first, bitch
Come on, it, we'll stick with it Come on, it
Your wack as ever, like you was rocking patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn of New York', like you the motherfucking one?
But I'm Jerz and we don't play that shit the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, even it's hard Trying to creep through these halls and
Without scarred by a revolv' no warning signs 'Cause yo my man took Now, I'm the one with the nine to put in my time Shoot first, look at they head bleeding Don't want to hear no this evening, believe me
We, first when 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 niggaz on the Plan-plot-strategize and bomb