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Killuminati Lyrics - Singles - 2pac & Outlawz

Let it be prophesied, niggaz'll die because ya crew's goon 

Around the way niggaz get murdered by the full moon 

Heard it in whispered tones, niggaz is bold and they choose to roll 

I kill 'em all, watch now, nigga truth be told 

 

West side was the war cry, look how they scatter 

Niggaz dyin' by my thirty yard, brains'll splatter 

Wonder why these niggaz cross me 

I'm certified crazy, so sick the world made me 

 

Now diggy die, every time I ride it's for reasons 

Hard to kill a nigga 'cause I'm comin' back like Jesus 

Bow down to my ill nation runnin' from drug cases 

Lookin' at my congregation so full of thug faces 

 

Momma gave a nigga breath 

A life of stress, I invest in a vest 

And makin' niggaz watch they every step 

Label me a threat and I ain't even got started with this shit yet 

 

Thug style, baby, hands on my pistol 

Listen I'm a ridah, every nigga breathin' pay attention 

'Bout to show you motherfuckers how it feel, to drop a body 

The simple gun to my lifestyle, Killuminati 

 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

 

After the fire comes the rain, after pleasure there's pain 

Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin' again 

Till I make it yo, my military be prepared for them bustaz 

Similar to, bitches that scary, get too near me we rushin' 

 

Visions of over packed prisons, fiends and niggaz thug livin' 

Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don't test us 

They pull the heater ammunition it cranks 

Move without a sound, as we slide down, pistols in place 

 

They got me fiendin' for currency, the money be callin' 

It's like I'm dreamin', see in season me ballin' 

Participated in felonious behavior 

Cock the cocked fo' five, snatchin' niggaz pagers 

 

Labeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit 

We started out drinkin' forty's, moved to harder shit 

God damn, now I'm a grown man, I follow no man 

Nigga got my own plan, and it's called Killuminati 

 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

 

I spend most of my time bankin' niggaz 

Because they hate a nigga, comin' across fake niggaz 

But we made niggaz, old school and I'm thinkin' 

Y'all some bitch made niggaz and you steadily sinkin' 

 

O U T L A W Z ain't nuttin' fuckin' 

With that we bustin' back comin' back for the stacks 

Laugh last cash cash, all I want is the paper 

Givin' them fuckers tool whips, I rule haters 

 

Y'all can't fade us, we kill steal and peal quickly 

The boss niggaz, definitely, put it down strictly 

E.D.I. Amin, until the law come for me 

Kill 'em all for Shorty, ninety nine Killuminati 

 

They got me thinkin strugglin' and hustlin's my only fate 

Toppin' grams on the kitchen plate, tryin' to keep that money straight 

Times is rollin' three up these streets sleep 

But when I crack, hammer cocked back rapped in my sheets 

 

My life's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts 

Got a package from the devil, payin' my deeds 

Preoccupied by the greed, in this crooked life I lead 

More funds to spend, or bigger guns to squeeze 

Me and my thugs clock G's simpin' naughty thangs 

Real as these tatt's on my body, and it's Killuminati 

 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 

 

Yo, yo, Makaveli up in this bitch, worldwide mash, Westside 

The question we ask, do you know what time it is? 

You know what type of shit we be, you want that hip-hop real 

It's that hip-hop that's real, hip-hop that's worldwide, feel? 

 

Fuck with me, nigga, you get killed 

It don't get no realer than this 

What's my motherfuckin' name nigga? 

What's my muh'fuckin' name nigga? 

 

What's my muh'fuckin' name? 

Outlawz in this bitch, rap pro at his finest 

Repeat, Death Row at it's finest 

Nigga, you know what time it is? 

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