In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another album the alias Makaveli Music insiders are running wild to rearrange other artist dates, in fear of a wipeout in retail interchart movement
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new Resources tell me a number of fortunate rappers Have together in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not only Mr. but of Death Row Records as well
Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several New York rappers Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big whatever
And several other corny motherfuckers Are understandably up by this release The question everybody wants to know is why'd get This started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For but released this statement
not about East or West It's about and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, side are you on?
These niggaz is fucking talking? You niggaz still breathing? Fucking roaches, Aight, the Raid for your cockroaches (All day, everyday)
It's the raid for you punk (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, style (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it
Allow me to introduce first, the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My forty-five next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, pistol at hand, swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic, then we it Expose 'cause they breath freely, see me ride? Located world wide like the art of
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my is shitty Born on a titty, huh, in every city you'll find me for trouble right behind me My Outlaw niggaz to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz ducking my guillotine stare I'm there, my every word, a fucking nightmare 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 Hell is where we 'em My whole team, trained to explode or die Murder motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not cry
Me, a leader never leave the block without my heater Two big pits, I them 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 niggaz but I'm not cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga when I you
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to How many down to die for me? Yeah 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, bomb
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to nobody tonight But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to tonight But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first
For so many and some many ways we've been ducking strays They but we still some Bad Boy killers Got to lose, I gots no where to go I only got one home, see me on Death Row
Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general And I be a on a mission Sent to do, what never do and that's ride for the 'cause Yes, I'll die for the
Ya, best believe if leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours Kamikaze, sicker than a Nazi Got a little question for that nigga made Paparazzi If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking mayne
what is your motherfucking purpose? None can us E.D.I. Amin worthless That's until the day, I decided to bomb first,
Come on, bring it, stick 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 half drug kingpin, yer fairy tales dunn of New York', like you the motherfucking 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 it's hard Trying to creep these halls and brawls
Without by a revolv' with no warning signs yo my man took five Now, I'm the young one the nine Ready to put in my first, look at they 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 niggaz on the rise and bomb first
We, first when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug niggaz on the Plan-plot-strategize and first