Tupac:



You niggas still fucking talking

You niggas still breathing,

Fucking roaches

Alright this is the raid on





All day

You punk mutha-fuckas

The shit nigga

Killuminati Style

Makaveli the Don

Solo shit





Bring It





Allow me to introduce first

Makaveli the Don

Spritual, Spritual, Lyrics

Like the Holy Koran

Niggas get Shook Like 5-0

My forty-five gun is next to me when we ride

Plus Survival

Money Making plans

Pistol Closing hands

Swollen Pockets

Let me introduce the topic

Then we drop it

Expose lex cuz they breath freely

See me ride

Located world wide

Like the art of graffitti

I think I'm tuffer than any

My attitude is shitty

Born in the dope fiends titty

And every city you'll find me

Looking for touble

Right behind me

My outlaw Niggas

Down to die for me





(Naw what I mean)





I hit the scene

Niggas ducking for my Guillotine Stare

I'm right there

My every word

A fucking night mare

Getting high

Let me see the sun rise and fall

This is 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 them

My whole team

Trying to explode

Rather die

Murder mutha-fuckas lyrically

And I'm not gonna cry





Me





A born leader

Never leave the block

without my heater

Two big pitts

I call them Mobb Bitch

Nigga eaters

And I won't [???] till I'm gone

Thug Life

Running through my vains

So I'm strong





Ha ha ha





Bye Bye bye

Lets get hig