{ church bells ring in background } In today s music news: the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has just released another album under the alias Makaveli.
Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist street dates
in fear of a wipeout in retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album; resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of not only Mr.
Shakur
but of Death Row Records as well.
Nas
the alleged ring leader of it
is furious at Tupac excuse me Makaveli s verbal assault on Mobb Sleep
Notorius P.I.G.
and several other New York rappers Jay-Z
from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame
Big Little whatever and several other corny sounding mother ers are understandably shaken up by this release.
The question everbody wants to know is -- why d they get this nigga started? Tupac
rather Makaveli
was not available for comment but released this statement: [Makaveli] It s not about East or West It s about niggaz and bitches
power and money
riders and punks.
Which side are you on? { gun cocked
six shots
bullets hit ground } These niggaz is still in talkin? You niggaz still breathin? in roaches
aight Aight
it s the Raid for your cockroaches (All day
everyday) It s the raid for you punk mother ers (The pump in yo ass) This is it nigga! Killuminati style (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don
solo shit - bring it! [Makaveli] Allow me to introduce first { gunshot fires } Makaveli the Don Hysterical
spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu Ran Niggaz get shook like 5-0 My forty-five gun s next to me when we ride
for survival Money makin plans
pistol close at hand
swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic
then we drop it Expose snakes cause they breath freely
see me ride? Located world wide like the art of graffiti I think I m tougher than Nitti
my attitude is Born on a dopefiend s ..
huh In every city you ll find me Look for trouble right behind me My Outlaw niggaz down to die for me
knahmean? I hit the scene niggaz duckin from my guillotine stare I m right there; my every word
a in nightmare Get me high
let me see the sun rise and fall This for my dogs down to die for yours Extreme venom
no mercy when we all up in em Cut em down..
to Hell is where we send em My whole team
trained to explode ride or die Murder mother ers lyrically
and I m not gon cry Me - a born leader never leave the block without my heater Two big pits
I call them my bitch nigga eaters And not a whimper til I m gone Thug Life runnin through my veins so I m strong (Ha ha ha) Bye bye bye
let s get high and ride Oh
how do we do these niggaz but I m not gon cry I m a Bad Boy killa
Jay-Z die too Lookin out for Mobb Deep
nigga when I find you Weak mother ers don t deserve to breathe How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeahh-yeayy! West coast ridah
comin right behind ya Should ve never ed wit meeee I want money hoes sex and weeeed I wont rest till my road dawgs freeee
bomb first! [Chorus] We
bomb first when we ride Please
reconsider fo you die We ain t even come to hurt nobody tonight But it s my life or yo life
and I ma bomb first We
bomb first when we ride Please
reconsider fo you die We ain t even come to fight tonight But it s my life or yo life
and I ma bomb first [E.D.I.
Amin] For so many days and some many ways we ve been duckin strays They delivers
but we still some Bad Boy killers Got nuttin to lose
I gots no where to go I only got one home
see me stranded on Death Row With Outlawz
it s Makaveli
be the general And I be a soldier on a mission Sent to do
what you ll never do and that s ride for the cause Yes I ll die for the cause Ya best believe if I ma leave this bitch Yo I m dyin with yours Kamikaze
sicker than a muh in Nazi Got a little question for that nigga that made "Paparazzi" If you ain t in this rap game
for the mother in cash mayne then what is your mother in purpose? None can serve us E.D.I.
Amin born worthless That s until the day
I decided to bomb first BEATCH!! [Young Noble] Your style wack as ever
like you was rockin patent leather Causin massive terror
y all niggaz lack
you ain t thorough Half rapper half drug kingpin Yer tellin fairy tales dunn "King of New York," like you the mother in one? But I m from Jerz and we don t play that shit From the Claire down to North Bricks
all my niggaz flippin chips Gettin rich
even though it s hard Tryin to creep through these halls and brawls without scarred by a revolv with no warnin signs
cause yo my man took five Now I m the young one with the nine
ready to put in my time [Makaveli] Shoot first
look at they head burst bleedin Don t want to hear no shit this evenin
believe me We
bomb first when we ride Please
reconsider fo you die G s
and thug niggaz on the rise Plan-plot-strategize
and bomb first We
bomb first when we ride Please
reconsider fo you die G s
and thug niggaz on the rise Plan-plot-strategize
and bomb first |
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