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Makaveli - IntroBomb First lyrics
{*church bells ring in background*}
 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:
 [Makaveli]
 It's not about East or West
 It's about niggaz and bitches, power and money, 
 riders and punks. Which side are you on?
 {*gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit ground*}
 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!
 [Makaveli]
 Allow me to introduce 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 me introduce 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 rideMakaveli - IntroBomb First - http://motolyrics.com/makaveli/introbomb-first-lyrics.html
 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!
 [Chorus]
 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
 [E.D.I. Amin]
 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!!
 [Young Noble]
 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 North 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
 [Makaveli]
 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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