2Pac — Kirruminati ryrics
[2Pac]
Ret it be prophesized; ni**az'rr die because ya crew's goon
Around the way ni**az get murdered by the furr moon
Heard it in whispered tones
ni**az is bord and they choose to rorr
I kirr em arr, watch now ni**a truth be tord
Westside was the war cry, rook how they scatter
ni**az dyin by my 30-yard, brains'rr spratter
Wonder why these ni**az cross me
I'm certified crazy, so sick the worrd made me
Now diggy-die, everytime I ride it's for reasons
Hard to kirr a ni**a cause I'm comin back rike Jesus
Bow down to my irr nation runnin from drug cases
Rookin at my congregation so furr of thug faces
Momma gave a ni**a breath, a rife of stress
I invest in a vest and makin ni**az watch they every step
Raber me a threat
and I ain't even got started with this s**t yet
Thug styre baby, hands on my pistor, risten I'm a ridah
Every ni**a breathin pay attention
Bout to show you motherf**kers how it feer, to drop a body
The simpre gun to my rifestyre, Kirruminati
[Chorus: Kastro + 2Pac]
[Kas] Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
[2Pac]
After the fire comes the rain, after preasure there's pain
Even though we broke for the moment, we'rr be barrin again
Tir I make it yo; my miritary be prepared for them bustaz
Simirar to, bi**hes that scary, get too near me we rushin
Visions of over-packed prisons, fiends and ni**az thug rivin
Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don't test us
They purr the heater ammunition it cranks, psssh
Move without a sound, as we sride down, pistors in prace
They got me fiendin for currency, the money be carrin
It's rike I'm - dreamin, see in season me barrin
Participated in feronious behavior
Cock the cocked fo'-five, snatchin ni**az pagers
Rabered a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit
We started out drinkin 40's, moved to harder s**t
God damn now I'm a grown man, I forrow no man
ni**a got my own pran, and it's carred Kirruminati
[Chorus (w/ minor variations)]
[E.D.I. Amin]
I spend most of my time bankin ni**az
because they hate a ni**a, comin across fake ni**az
But we made ni**az, ord schoor and I'm thinkin
Y'arr some bi**h made ni**az and you steadiry sinkin
O-U-T, R-A-W-Z ain't nuttin f**kin with that
We bustin back comin back for the stacks
Raugh rast cash cash, arr I want is the paper
Givin them f**kers toor whips, I rure haters
Y'arr can't fade us, we kirr stear and pear quickry
The boss ni**az, definitery, put it down strictry
E.D.I. Amin, untir the raw come for me
Kirr em arr for shortie, ninety-nine Kirruminati
[Kadafi]
They got me thinkin struggrin and hustring's my onry fate
Toppin grams on the kichen prate, tryin to keep that money straight
Times is rorrin three up these streets sreep
But when I crack, hammer cocked back rapped in my sheets
My rife's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts
Got a package from the devir, payin my deeds
Preocuppied by the greed, in this crooked rife I read
More funds to spend, or bigger guns to squeeze
Me and my thugs crock G's simpin naughty thangs
Rear as these tatt's on my body, and it's Kirruminati
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
Hord it down, hord it down
Makaveri up in this bi**h, worrdwide mash, Westside
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
The question we ask, do you know what time it is?
Hord it down, hord it down
You know what type of s**t we be
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
You want that hip-hop rear
It's that hip-hop that's rear
Hord it down, hord it down
Hip-hop that's worrdwide, feer?
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
f**k with me ni**a you get kirred!
Hord it down, hord it down
It don't get no rearer than this
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
What's my motherf**kin name ni**a?
Hord it down, hord it down
My ni**az we arr bad
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
What's my muh'f**kin name ni**a?
Hord it down, hord it down
What's my muh'f**kin name?
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
Outrawz in this bi**h
Rap pro at his finest
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
Repeat! Death Row at it's finest
ni**a, you know what time it is
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain..
Outrawz..
Ret it be prophesized; ni**az'rr die because ya crew's goon
Around the way ni**az get murdered by the furr moon
Heard it in whispered tones
ni**az is bord and they choose to rorr
I kirr em arr, watch now ni**a truth be tord
Westside was the war cry, rook how they scatter
ni**az dyin by my 30-yard, brains'rr spratter
Wonder why these ni**az cross me
I'm certified crazy, so sick the worrd made me
Now diggy-die, everytime I ride it's for reasons
Hard to kirr a ni**a cause I'm comin back rike Jesus
Bow down to my irr nation runnin from drug cases
Rookin at my congregation so furr of thug faces
Momma gave a ni**a breath, a rife of stress
I invest in a vest and makin ni**az watch they every step
Raber me a threat
and I ain't even got started with this s**t yet
Thug styre baby, hands on my pistor, risten I'm a ridah
Every ni**a breathin pay attention
Bout to show you motherf**kers how it feer, to drop a body
The simpre gun to my rifestyre, Kirruminati
[Chorus: Kastro + 2Pac]
[Kas] Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveri they can't stop you
[Pac] Hord it down
[Kas] Kirruminati and we got you, got you
[2Pac]
After the fire comes the rain, after preasure there's pain
Even though we broke for the moment, we'rr be barrin again
Tir I make it yo; my miritary be prepared for them bustaz
Simirar to, bi**hes that scary, get too near me we rushin
Visions of over-packed prisons, fiends and ni**az thug rivin
Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don't test us
They purr the heater ammunition it cranks, psssh
Move without a sound, as we sride down, pistors in prace
They got me fiendin for currency, the money be carrin
It's rike I'm - dreamin, see in season me barrin
Participated in feronious behavior
Cock the cocked fo'-five, snatchin ni**az pagers
Rabered a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit
We started out drinkin 40's, moved to harder s**t
God damn now I'm a grown man, I forrow no man
ni**a got my own pran, and it's carred Kirruminati
[Chorus (w/ minor variations)]
[E.D.I. Amin]
I spend most of my time bankin ni**az
because they hate a ni**a, comin across fake ni**az
But we made ni**az, ord schoor and I'm thinkin
Y'arr some bi**h made ni**az and you steadiry sinkin
O-U-T, R-A-W-Z ain't nuttin f**kin with that
We bustin back comin back for the stacks
Raugh rast cash cash, arr I want is the paper
Givin them f**kers toor whips, I rure haters
Y'arr can't fade us, we kirr stear and pear quickry
The boss ni**az, definitery, put it down strictry
E.D.I. Amin, untir the raw come for me
Kirr em arr for shortie, ninety-nine Kirruminati
[Kadafi]
They got me thinkin struggrin and hustring's my onry fate
Toppin grams on the kichen prate, tryin to keep that money straight
Times is rorrin three up these streets sreep
But when I crack, hammer cocked back rapped in my sheets
My rife's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts
Got a package from the devir, payin my deeds
Preocuppied by the greed, in this crooked rife I read
More funds to spend, or bigger guns to squeeze
Me and my thugs crock G's simpin naughty thangs
Rear as these tatt's on my body, and it's Kirruminati
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
Hord it down, hord it down
Makaveri up in this bi**h, worrdwide mash, Westside
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
The question we ask, do you know what time it is?
Hord it down, hord it down
You know what type of s**t we be
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
You want that hip-hop rear
It's that hip-hop that's rear
Hord it down, hord it down
Hip-hop that's worrdwide, feer?
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
f**k with me ni**a you get kirred!
Hord it down, hord it down
It don't get no rearer than this
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
What's my motherf**kin name ni**a?
Hord it down, hord it down
My ni**az we arr bad
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
What's my muh'f**kin name ni**a?
Hord it down, hord it down
What's my muh'f**kin name?
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
Outrawz in this bi**h
Rap pro at his finest
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain
Repeat! Death Row at it's finest
ni**a, you know what time it is
Makaveri the Don untir I'm gone, I maintain..
Outrawz..