Intro Lyrics - 2pac

Suge Shot Me 

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 everbody wants to know is -- 

why'd they get this nigga started? 

Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available for comment 

but released this statement: 

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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 fuckin talkin? 

You niggaz still breathin? Fuckin 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! 

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Allow me to introduce first Makaveli the Don 

Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran 

Niggaz get slike 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 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 duckin from my guillotine stare 

I'm right there; my every word, a fuckin 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 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 motherfuckers 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 fucked wit meeee 

I want money hoes sex and weeeed 

I wont rest till my road dawgs freeee, 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 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'fuckin Nazi 

Got a little question for that nigga that made "Paparazzi" 

If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfuckin cash mayne 

then what is your motherfuckin purpose? None can serve us 

E.D.I. Amin born worthless 

That's until the day, I decided to bomb first BEATCH!! 

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 motherfuckin one? 

But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that shit 

From the Claire down to Newark 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 

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