Versuri 01. Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)

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 everybody wants to know is why'd they get 
This nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available 
For comment but released this statement 
 
It's not about East or West 
It's about niggaz and bitches, power and money 
Riders and punks, which side are you on? 
 
These niggaz is still fucking talking? 
You niggaz still breathing? Fucking 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 
 
Allow me to introduce first, 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 making 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 ducking from my guillotine stare 
I'm right there, my every word, a fucking 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 running through my veins so I'm strong 
 
Bye bye bye, let's get high and ride 
Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not gon' cry 
I'm a Bad Boy killa, Jay-Z die too 
Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga when I find you 
 
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe 
How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah 
West coast ridah, coming right behind ya 
Should've never fucked wit me 
I want money hoes sex and weed 
I won't rest till my road dawgs free, bomb first 
 
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 
 
For so many days and some many ways we've been ducking strays 
They delivers but we still some Bad Boy killers 
Got nothing 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 dying with yours 
Kamikaze, sicker than a muh'fucking Nazi 
Got a little question  for that nigga that made Paparazzi 
If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne 
 
Then what is your motherfucking purpose? 
None can serve us 
E.D.I. Amin born worthless 
That's until the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch 
 
Come on, bring it, we'll stick with it 
Come on, bring it 
 
Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking patent leather 
Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you ain't thorough 
Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn 
'King of New York', like you the motherfucking one? 
 
But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that shit 
From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips 
Getting rich, even though it's hard 
Trying to creep through these halls and brawls 
 
Without scarred by a revolv' with no warning signs 
'Cause yo my man took five 
Now, I'm the young one with the nine 
Ready to put in my time 
Shoot first, look at they head burst bleeding 
Don't want to hear no shit this evening, 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