In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has Just released another album under the alias Music insiders are running wild to rearrange other artist Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement
Although no one knows the exact of the new album Resources tell me a number of less rappers Have joined together in conspiracy to the character Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Row Records as well
Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac Excuse me Makaveli's verbal On Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big whatever
And several other corny motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by release The question everybody to know is why'd they get This nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not For comment but this statement
It's not East or West It's about and bitches, power and money and punks, which side are you on?
These niggaz is still fucking You niggaz breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for cockroaches (All day, everyday)
the raid for you punk motherfuckers (The in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, solo shit, it
me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don Hysterical, lyrics like the Holy Qu'Ran get shook like 5-0 My forty-five gun's to me when we ride, for survival
making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets Let me introduce the topic, we drop it snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me ride? Located wide like the art of Graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city find me Look for right behind me My Outlaw down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz ducking my guillotine stare I'm right there, my 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 team, trained to explode ride or die motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry
Me, a born leader leave the block without my heater Two big pits, I them my bitch nigga eaters And not a 'til I'm gone Thug Life running through my so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, get high 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 when I you
Weak motherfuckers don't to breathe How many niggaz to die for me? Yeah yeah West coast ridah, coming 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 first we ride Please, 'fo you die We ain't come to hurt nobody tonight But it's my life or yo' life and bomb first
We, bomb first 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 many days and some many ways we've been strays They delivers but we some Bad Boy killers Got to lose, I gots 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 if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours Kamikaze, sicker a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little question for that nigga that made If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash
Then is your motherfucking purpose? can serve us E.D.I. Amin born until the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch
Come on, bring it, stick with it Come on, it
Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking leather Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you thorough Half half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', like you the motherfucking
But I'm from Jerz and we play that shit the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, even it's hard Trying to creep through halls and brawls
scarred by a revolv' with no warning signs 'Cause yo my man five Now, I'm the young one the nine Ready to put in my Shoot first, at they head burst bleeding Don't want to hear no this evening, believe me
We, bomb when we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and niggaz on the rise Plan-plot-strategize and first
We, bomb first we ride Please, 'fo you die G's, and thug on the rise and bomb first