Intro/bomb First (my Second Reply) Lyrics - Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory - 2pac

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 

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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 

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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