In today's music news, the ever controversial Shakur has Just released another album under the alias Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other Street dates, in fear of a in retail interchart movement
Although no one the exact cause of the new album Resources me a number of less fortunate rappers Have together in conspiracy to assassinate the character Of not Mr. Shakur but of Death Row Records as well
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New York Jay-Z, from Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by release The question everybody wants to know is why'd get nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but this statement
It's not about or West It's about and bitches, power and money and punks, which side are you on?
These niggaz is fucking talking? You niggaz breathing? Fucking 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) the Don, solo shit, bring it
Allow me to introduce first, the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the Qu'Ran Niggaz get like 5-0 My gun's next to me when we ride, for survival
Money making plans, close at hand, swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic, then we it Expose snakes 'cause breath freely, see me ride? 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 you'll find me Look for right behind me My niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the niggaz ducking from my guillotine stare I'm there, my every word, a fucking nightmare Get me high, let me see the sun rise and This for my dogs to die for yours
venom, no mercy when we all up in 'em Cut 'em down to Hell is where we 'em My whole team, trained to ride or die Murder motherfuckers and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader never the block without my heater Two big pits, I call them my bitch eaters And not a 'til I'm gone Thug Life running through my so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get and ride Oh, how do we do niggaz but I'm not gon' cry I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too out for Mobb Deep, nigga when I find you
Weak motherfuckers deserve to breathe How niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah coast ridah, coming right behind ya Should've never wit me I want money hoes sex and I won't rest till my road dawgs free, first
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't even come to hurt nobody But it's my life or yo' and I'ma bomb first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't come to fight tonight But it's my life or yo' life and bomb first
For so many days and some many ways 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
With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general And I be a on a mission Sent to do, what you'll never do and ride for the 'cause Yes, die for the cause
Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm with yours Kamikaze, than a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little question for that nigga that made If you ain't in this rap game, for the cash mayne
Then is your motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. Amin worthless That's the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch
on, bring it, we'll stick with it Come on, it
Your style as ever, like you was rocking patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling tales dunn 'King of New York', like you the one?
But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that From the Claire to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, even it's hard Trying to creep these halls and brawls
Without scarred by a with 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 burst Don't want to hear no this evening, believe me
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise and bomb first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and bomb