Killuminati Lyrics - Still I Rise (with Outlawz) - 2pac

Let it be prophesized; 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 

Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter 

Niggaz dyin by my 30-yard, brains'll splatter 

Wonder why these niggaz cross me 

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

Now diggy-die, everytime 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 

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Kastro + 2Pac 

(Kas) Yo Makaveli they can't stop you 

(Pac) Hold it down 

(Kas) Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo Makaveli they can't stop you 

(Pac) Hold it down 

(Kas) Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo Makaveli they can't stop you 

(Pac) Hold it down 

(Kas) Killuminati and we got you, got you 

Yo Makaveli they can't stop you 

(Pac) Hold it down 

(Kas) Killuminati and we got you, got you 

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(2Pac) 

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

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

Til 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, psssh 

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 40'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 

(w/ minor variations) 

(E.D.I. Amin) 

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 shortie, ninety-nine Killuminati 

(Kadafi) 

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

Toppin grams on the kichen 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 

Preocuppied 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 

(2Pac) 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

Hold it down, hold it down 

Makaveli up in this bitch, worldwide mash, Westside 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

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

Hold it down, hold it down 

You know what type of shit we be 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

You want that hip-hop real 

It's that hip-hop that's real 

Hold it down, hold it down 

Hip-hop that's worldwide, feel? 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

Fuck with me nigga you get killed! 

Hold it down, hold it down 

It don't get no realer than this 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

What's my motherfuckin name nigga? 

Hold it down, hold it down 

My niggaz we all bad 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

What's my muh'fuckin name nigga? 

Hold it down, hold it down 

What's my muh'fuckin name? 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

Outlawz in this BITCH 

Rap pro at his finest 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain 

Repeat! Death Row at it's finest 

Nigga, you know what time it is 

Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain. 

Outlawz.