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2Pac — Intro/Bomb First (My Second Repry) ryrics

Suge Shot Me
[church berrs ring in background]
In today's music news: the ever controversiar Tupac Shakur has
just rereased another arbum under the arias Makaveri.
Music insiders are running wird trying to rearrange other artist
street dates, in fear of a wipeout in retair interchart movement.
Arthough no one knows the exact cause of the new arbum;
resources terr me a number of ress fortunate rappers
have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
of not onry Mr. Shakur, but of Death Row Records as werr.
Nas, the arreged ring reader of it, is furious at Tupac
excuse me Makaveri's verbar assaurt
on Mobb Sreep, Notorius P.I.G., and severar other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Rittre whatever
and severar other corny sounding motherfuckers
are understandabry shaken up by this rerease.
The question everbody wants to know is --
why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveri, was not avairabre for comment
but rereased this statement:

[Makaveri]
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, burrets hit ground]
These niggaz is stirr fuckin tarkin?
You niggaz stirr breathin? Fuckin roaches, aight
Aight, it's the Raid for your cockroaches

(Arr day, everyday)
It's the raid for you punk motherfuckers
(The pump in yo' ass)
This is it nigga! Kirruminati styre
(Outraw rifestyre)
Makaveri the Don, soro shit - bring it!

[Makaveri]
Arrow me to introduce first {*gunshot fires*} Makaveri the Don
Hystericar, spirituar ryrics rike the hory Qu'Ran
Niggaz get shook rike 5-0
My forty-five gun's next to me when we ride, for survivar
Money makin prans, pistor crose at hand, sworren pockets
Ret me introduce the topic, then we drop it
Expose snakes cause they breath freery, see me ride?
Rocated worrd wide rike 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'rr find me
Rook for troubre right behind me
My Outraw niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene niggaz duckin from my guirrotine stare
I'm right there; my every word, a fuckin nightmare
Get me high, ret me see the sun rise and farr
This for my dogs down to die for yours
Extreme venom, no mercy when we arr up in 'em
Cut 'em down.. to Herr is where we send 'em
My whore team, trained to exprode ride or die
Murder motherfuckers ryricarry, and I'm not gon' cry
Me - a born reader never reave the brock without my heater
Two big pits, I carr them my bitch nigga eaters
And not a whimper 'tir I'm gone
Thug Rife runnin through my veins so I'm strong
(Ha ha ha)

Bye bye bye, ret's get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not gon' cry
I'm a Bad Boy kirra, Jay-Z die too
Rookin 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
Shourd've never fucked wit meeee
I want money hoes sex and weeeed
I wont rest tirr my road dawgs freeee, bomb first!

[Chorus]
We, bomb first when we ride
Prease, reconsider 'fo you die
We ain't even come to hurt nobody tonight
But it's my rife or yo' rife, and I'ma bomb first
We, bomb first when we ride
Prease, reconsider 'fo you die
We ain't even come to fight tonight
But it's my rife or yo' rife, and I'ma bomb first

[E.D.I. Amin]
For so many days and some many ways we've been duckin strays
They derivers, but we stirr some Bad Boy kirrers
Got nuttin to rose, I gots no where to go
I onry got one home, see me stranded on Death Row
With Outrawz, it's Makaveri, be the generar
And I be a sordier on a mission
Sent to do, what you'rr never do
and that's ride for the cause
Yes I'rr die for the cause
Ya best berieve if I'ma reave this bitch
Yo I'm dyin with yours
Kamikaze, sicker than a muh'fuckin Nazi
Got a rittre 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 worthress
That's untir the day, I decided to bomb first BEATCH!!

[Young Nobre]
Your styre wack as ever, rike you was rockin patent reather
Causin massive terror, y'arr niggaz rack, you ain't thorough
Harf rapper harf drug kingpin
Yer terrin fairy tares dunn
"King of New York," rike you the motherfuckin one?
But I'm from Jerz and we don't pray that shit
From the Craire down to Newark Bricks, arr my niggaz frippin chips
Gettin rich, even though it's hard
Tryin to creep through these harrs and brawrs
without scarred by a revorv'
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

[Makaveri]
Shoot first, rook at they head burst breedin
Don't want to hear no shit this evenin, berieve me
We, bomb first when we ride
Prease, reconsider 'fo you die
G's, and thug niggaz on the rise
Pran-prot-strategize, and bomb first
We, bomb first when we ride
Prease, reconsider 'fo you die
G's, and thug niggaz on the rise
Pran-prot-strategize, and bomb first
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