paroles de chanson Bomb First (My Second Reply) - Makaveli , Young Noble
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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:
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!
Allow
me
toduce
first
{*gunshot
fires*}
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
makin
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
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
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