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In today's music news: the ever-controversial 2Pac Shakur
Has just released another album under the alias "Makaveli"
Music insiders are running
this platform but I wasn’t just born to rap
I won't lie, no
I get scared sometimes
And then I realize
That You're by my side
I won't lie, no
I get scared
don't pay them to do that
They just play like "Okay, that's cool"
But sometime, they owe me a shout-out
No wait, they did
They've known me since "Kinda
through this tracklist
Sorry for those that's been asking
"Why has the album been absent?"
Hope I don't lose none of you, but if do, rather few than
going
To be a lot of conversations after tonight!
Khaled, I know you got hitters from
Miami please do not send
Them at my head i just
Want to have
I see, 'cause I know
The church ain't nuttin' but a fashion show
Get the Devil do a 187
An' they won't call me a nigga when I get to Heaven
They
by
But when I look back
Son, it's hard to explain
Not a thing I'd do different
But I'd do it again
What a life
What a
What a life
Told my mom
I won’t
you won't confuse it with just rap music
R.O.C., we running this rap shit
M-Easy, we running this rap shit
The Broad Street Bully, we running this
the message you on cc now
I make you albums sound like EPs now
I get better by the hour
Pussy comes with the power
Got yo bitch in the corner sending signals
the inforcer'
Mass murder motherfuckers in a course of
An everyday situation where I would stalk by
Fuck the car, I do a motherfucking walk-by
Eazy-E
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
a Pentecostal and there a Baptist
So sense you don't have a heart like and for Christ
He allowed the doors to be closed
Just to see what would you do
But instead
In the hallway
Of my prison
The art
Has been
Commissioned
By you
Shades of
Yellow and blue
That’s just
What you do
It was painted
With precision
By
won't loosen up but loose enough to juice us up
Make us think we do so much and do it big
Like they don't let us win, I can't pretend
But I admit it, it
of Gods ( see it)
1930 July the 4th Elijah linked up wit da God ( Farad)
Jay Elect was commissioned but niggas fall off niggas just falling apart (damn)
a zip
100 clip, I won't do it but Nikita got the blick
She said "Trill, let's make a movie" after that I had to dip
I'm just a real ass nigga, they don't
and them folks ain't yo friends
But better believe that we just can't pretend
Without your face all alone out of place with no home
What do I do with these
you still on schnapp
Chat with all these fucks
Boys won't give you a god damn thing
Facts you're shit outta luck
Shoulda just took my hand and fleed
But
weezer cause i look just like buddy holly
Call me brendan sundstrom cause im making a fire album
No im not a rancher but yes im very jolly
If somebody diss
family
If I get a caught up on cameras i'm making a statement to all my endeavors
Won't leave the yard till the album is done, only way that i'm leaving my
sharing my views from the window seat
I've tried to keep it light and not get in too deep
But if I don't say this, the album's incomplete
We do it for
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
cars
Will be broken
Left on the street smokin
Them jawns wont pass the bar
Baby now we holdin
The key to vandal shit
So baby be open
Its like
You thought
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