2 Pac - Bomb First Lyrics
{*church bells ring in background*}In todays music news: the ever controversial tupac shakur hasJust released another album under the alias makaveli.Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artistStreet 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 rappersHave joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the characterOf not only mr. shakur, but of death row records as well.Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at tupacExcuse me makavelis verbal assaultOn mobb sleep, notorius p.i.g., and several other new york rappersJay-z, from hawaiian sophie fame, big little whateverAnd several other corny sounding mother*****ersAre understandably shaken up by this release.The question everbody wants to know is --Whyd they get this nigga started?Tupac, rather makaveli, was not available for commentBut released this statement:[makaveli]Its not about east or westIts about niggaz and *****es, power and money,Riders and punks. which side are you on?{*gun *****ed, six shots, bullets hit ground*}These niggaz is still *****in talkin?You niggaz still breathin? *****in roaches, aightAight, its the raid for your *****roaches(all day, everyday)Its the raid for you punk mother*****ers(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 donHysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy quranNiggaz get shook like 5-0My forty-five guns next to me when we ride, for survivalMoney makin plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pocketsLet me introduce the topic, then we drop itExpose snakes cause they breath freely, see me ride?Located world wide like the art of graffitiI think Im tougher than nitti, my attitude is shittyBorn on a dopefiends titty.. huhIn every city youll find meLook for trouble right behind meMy outlaw niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?I hit the scene niggaz duckin from my guillotine stareIm right there; my every word, a *****in nightmareGet me high, let me see the sun rise and fallThis for my dogs down to die for yoursExtreme venom, no mercy when we all up in emCut em down.. to hell is where we send emMy whole team, trained to explode ride or dieMurder mother*****ers lyrically, and Im not gon cryMe - a born leader never leave the block without my heaterTwo big pits, I call them my ***** nigga eatersAnd not a whimper til Im goneThug life runnin through my veins so Im strong(ha ha ha)Bye bye bye, lets get high and rideOh, how do we do these niggaz but Im not gon cryIm a bad boy killa, jay-z die tooLookin out for mobb deep, nigga when I find youWeak mother*****ers dont deserve to breatheHow many niggaz down to die for me? yeahh-yeayy!West coast ridah, comin right behind yaShouldve never *****ed wit meeeeI want money hoes sex and weeeedI wont rest till my road dawgs freeee, bomb first![chorus]We, bomb first when we ridePlease, reconsider fo you dieWe aint even come to hurt nobody tonightBut its my life or yo life, and ima bomb firstWe, bomb first when we ridePlease, reconsider fo you dieWe aint even come to fight tonightBut its my life or yo life, and ima bomb first[e.d.i. amin]For so many days and some many ways weve been duckin straysThey delivers, but we still some bad boy killersGot nuttin to lose, I gots no where to goI only got one home, see me stranded on death rowWith outlawz, its makaveli, be the generalAnd I be a soldier on a missionSent to do, what youll never doAnd thats ride for the causeYes Ill die for the causeYa best believe if ima leave this *****Yo Im dyin with yoursKamikaze, sicker than a muh*****in naziGot a little question for that nigga that made paparazziIf you aint in this rap game, for the mother*****in cash mayneThen what is your mother*****in purpose? none can serve usE.d.i. amin born worthlessThats until the day, I decided to bomb first beatch!![young noble]Your style wack as ever, like you was rockin patent leatherCausin massive terror, yall niggaz lack, you aint thoroughHalf rapper half drug kingpinYer tellin fairy tales dunnKing of new york, like you the mother*****in one?But Im from jerz and we dont play that shitFrom the claire down to north bricks, all my niggaz flippin chipsGettin rich, even though its hardTryin to creep through these halls and brawlsWithout scarred by a revolvWith no warnin signs, cause yo my man took fiveNow Im the young one with the nine, ready to put in my time[makaveli]Shoot first, look at they head burst bleedinDont want to hear no shit this evenin, believe meWe, bomb first when we ridePlease, reconsider fo you dieGs, and thug niggaz on the risePlan-plot-strategize, and bomb firstWe, bomb first when we ridePlease, reconsider fo you dieGs, and thug niggaz on the risePlan-plot-strategize, and bomb first
