Lyrics:
was sitting in the car
On album drop night
When I saw some people
Waving at me at a red light
I'm down to earth
That means I've gotta be resourceful
So
In today's music news: the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias Makaveli.
Music insiders are running wild
hungry
Feeling like a lion on the prowl
So I guess this your welcome to the jungle bitch
This here’s the story of a champion
Who’s acumen
Is backed by
down
Gave the weakest verse on my weakest album
Fuck that clown, wish upon a star you can get one fan
Fantano called - you wanna bite his hand?
The one
an opportunist
I'm like I got to do this, wanna be recognized by the people I'm influenced
By
Man Just put in drive
We're going a ride on this album where
yourself a raft
Tryna build yourself a home but it's broken by the past
An it broken by the people that you let inside your grasp
Now you move wit paranoia
TOP’s LONELY
Nocturnal/
Running Laps/
Their plot hurt you/
This a blood sport
& all Ops-to-kill (Obstacle)
Got hurdles/
Look
You get a bag
Thank you, thank you If you made it by far to this part of the album
Thank you I just wanna thank you, yours truly
Thank you, Mack Johnson thank you
or margarine, I mastered economics
No conniving serpents in my Genesis, what the premise is
Only chase the golden circles, I learned that from Sonic
Vibes running
an album
The story will start in a sorrowful sanctum
By the end of it, I'll have a different outcome
Of how I see life, still I won't be enlightened
I shoot
Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album
off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
you sold me that CD it was fire
Actually brought me to tears
By the way when the next album coming out
When you dropping another album
YoReL man, when
my gang in the whip, uh
Famed by my fit, uh
Thang by the zip, uh
In my crosshairs, the future caught up in my aim
Know I've been scouting from afar
Screaming out my windows
Begging up for help
All night I was just scared by those footsteps
On my doorbell, only I was there
Just seven more hours
Can't wait to club close
I'll be in the lambo
Poppin side ya don
(Chorus)
Dolla:
I'm shinning
Like a motherfucker
Vvs it blanking
Steve earkle by
harnessed by the ancients, triggered by lunar rays and solar radiation, channeled to impart static charges to rock strata and lines of natural power running
album, Ice Cube, nigga kill at will
Had to balance, Double M is the imperial
Niggas pay respect, they mail it in an envelope
Fucking centerfolds like I
running in circles till I fall
I spend my nights lying awake
Wondering what would happen if I died today
Wind chimes, water falls
I’m running in circles
got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing
Too pop for the rap kids
Too rap for the pop kids
Music loud through my neighborhood all
Album cuts no top hit's
Neighbors think it's obnoxious, I'm
Don’t you tell me I ain’t popping
Curtain Call running round like paparazzi
Curtain Call take a picture for acknowledge
Curtain Call tell the people
my girl so bad, got me saying Yo!
Excuse me miss like I'm Chris in '05
I can't wait to do this live
Running circles ‘round you guys
Yeah, I'm running
worth all the best cake
Shit, I guess it's time for a mixtape
That's a fail safe
For every time I get shot down by my own grace
Never good enough to put
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