ParolesBomb First (My Second Reply)

2Pac

Dernière mise à jour le: 25 juillet 2017
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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 motherfuckers Are understandably shaken up by this release The question everybody wants to know is why'd they get This nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available For comment but released this statement It's not about East or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and money Riders and punks, which side are you on? These niggaz is still fucking talking? You niggaz still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid for your cockroaches (All day, everyday) It's the raid for you punk motherfuckers (The pump in yo' ass) This is it nigga, Killuminati style (Outlaw lifestyle) Makaveli the Don, solo shit, bring it Allow me toduce first, 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 making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets Let meduce 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 shitty Born on a dopefiend's titty, 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 ducking from my guillotine stare I'm right there, my every word, a fucking 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 motherfuckers 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 running through my veins so I'm strong 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 Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga when I find you Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah West coast ridah, coming right behind ya Should've never fucked wit me I want money hoes sex and weed I won't rest till my road dawgs free, bomb first 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 For so many days and some many ways we've been ducking strays They delivers but we still some Bad Boy killers Got nothing 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 dying with yours Kamikaze, sicker than a muh'fucking Nazi Got a little question for that nigga that made Paparazzi If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne Then what is your motherfucking purpose? None can serve us E.D.I. Amin born worthless That's until the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch Come on, bring it, we'll stick with it Come on, bring it Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking patent leather Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you ain't thorough Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 'King of New York', like you the motherfucking one? But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that shit From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips Getting rich, even though it's hard Trying to creep through these halls and brawls Without scarred by a revolv' with no warning signs 'Cause yo my man took five Now, I'm the young one with the nine Ready to put in my time Shoot first, look at they head burst bleeding Don't want to hear no shit this evening, 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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