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Versuri 2pac Killuminati

Let it be prophesied, niggaz'll die because ya crew's goon 
Around the way niggaz get murdered by the full moon 
Heard it in whispered tones, niggaz is bold and they choose to roll 
I kill 'em all, watch now, nigga truth be told 
 
West side was the war cry, look how they scatter 
Niggaz dyin' by my thirty yard, brains'll splatter 
Wonder why these niggaz cross me 
I'm certified crazy, so sick the world made me 
 
Now diggy die, every time I ride it's for reasons 
Hard to kill a nigga 'cause I'm comin' back like Jesus 
Bow down to my ill nation runnin' from drug cases 
Lookin' at my congregation so full of thug faces 
 
Momma gave a nigga breath 
A life of stress, I invest in a vest 
And makin' niggaz watch they every step 
Label me a threat and I ain't even got started with this shit yet 
 
Thug style, baby, hands on my pistol 
Listen I'm a ridah, every nigga breathin' pay attention 
'Bout to show you motherfuckers how it feel, to drop a body 
The simple gun to my lifestyle, Killuminati 
 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
 
After the fire comes the rain, after pleasure there's pain 
Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin' again 
Till I make it yo, my military be prepared for them bustaz 
Similar to, bitches that scary, get too near me we rushin' 
 
Visions of over packed prisons, fiends and niggaz thug livin' 
Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don't test us 
They pull the heater ammunition it cranks 
Move without a sound, as we slide down, pistols in place 
 
They got me fiendin' for currency, the money be callin' 
It's like I'm dreamin', see in season me ballin' 
Participated in felonious behavior 
Cock the cocked fo' five, snatchin' niggaz pagers 
 
Labeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit 
We started out drinkin' forty's, moved to harder shit 
God damn, now I'm a grown man, I follow no man 
Nigga got my own plan, and it's called Killuminati 
 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
 
I spend most of my time bankin' niggaz 
Because they hate a nigga, comin' across fake niggaz 
But we made niggaz, old school and I'm thinkin' 
Y'all some bitch made niggaz and you steadily sinkin' 
 
O U T L A W Z ain't nuttin' fuckin' 
With that we bustin' back comin' back for the stacks 
Laugh last cash cash, all I want is the paper 
Givin' them fuckers tool whips, I rule haters 
 
Y'all can't fade us, we kill steal and peal quickly 
The boss niggaz, definitely, put it down strictly 
E.D.I. Amin, until the law come for me 
Kill 'em all for Shorty, ninety nine Killuminati 
 
They got me thinkin strugglin' and hustlin's my only fate 
Toppin' grams on the kitchen plate, tryin' to keep that money straight 
Times is rollin' three up these streets sleep 
But when I crack, hammer cocked back rapped in my sheets 
 
My life's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts 
Got a package from the devil, payin' my deeds 
Preoccupied by the greed, in this crooked life I lead 
More funds to spend, or bigger guns to squeeze 
Me and my thugs clock G's simpin' naughty thangs 
Real as these tatt's on my body, and it's Killuminati 
 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
Yo, Makaveli they can't stop you, Killuminati and we got you, got you 
 
Yo, yo, Makaveli up in this bitch, worldwide mash, Westside 
The question we ask, do you know what time it is? 
You know what type of shit we be, you want that hip-hop real 
It's that hip-hop that's real, hip-hop that's worldwide, feel? 
 
Fuck with me, nigga, you get killed 
It don't get no realer than this 
What's my motherfuckin' name nigga? 
What's my muh'fuckin' name nigga? 
 
What's my muh'fuckin' name? 
Outlawz in this bitch, rap pro at his finest 
Repeat, Death Row at it's finest 
Nigga, you know what time it is?
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