2Pac
Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)
Songwriters: Beale, Mutah W.; Cooper, Rufus Lee; Harper, Darryl V.; Shakur, Tupac AmaruWhich side are you on?
Kickin' New York like you the mothafuckin'' one
Running through my veins
But it's my life or your life
Got nothin' to lose, got no where to go
But I'm not gonna cry
Now I'm the young one with the nine
Two big pitts
Hate to live us
Jay-Z die too
When we all up in 'em
Extreme Venom
My whole team
Plus Survival
That's until the day I decided to bomb first bitch
I'm a Bad Boy killa
Let me see the sun rise and fall
Ya best believe if I leave this bitch, I'm dyin' with choice
Makaveli the Don
And I'm not gonna cry
West Coast Ridaz
Comin' right behind ya
Never leave the block
Down to die for yours
Money Making plans
Half rapper half drug kingpen
Tupac, rather Makaveli was not available for comment
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
See me ride
And I'm a bomb first
ready to put in my time
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general
You nigga still breathin'?
Allow me to introduce first
And I'm a bomb first
Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail inter chart movement
I hit the scene
All day
and I be a soldier on a mission, suptitude
My every word
Kamikaze sicker than a mothafuckin' Nazi
(Hurt nobody)
My outlaw niggas
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Niggas get Shook Like 5-0
Killuminati Style
That's ride for the cause
Plan-plot-strategize
But you'll never do
It's about niggaz and bitches
Solo shit
Yer style wack as ever
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row records as well
So I'm strong
Born in the dope fiends titty
We didn't even come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight
Cut 'em Down
Getting high
Nigga eaters
Young Noble
Right behind me
The shit nigga
Fuckin' roaches, aight
Nigga when I find you
Ha ha ha
These niggaz is still fuckin' talkin'?
Gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit ground
And every city you'll find me
Located world wide
All my niggas flippin' chips
Bomb First
How many niggas down to die for me
Then we drop it
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride
We Bomb first when we ride
We didn't even come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight
We Bomb first when we ride
Why'd they get this nigga started?
Makaveli the Don
We Bomb first when we ride
Looking for trouble
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
(Hurt nobody)
(Hurt nobody)
And I'm a bomb first
To hell is where we send them
I wont rest till my Row Doggs free
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
I want money hoes sex and weed
Yes I'll die for the cause
Bye, bye, bye
None for service
Ya'll niggas lack, you ain't terrel
No mercy
Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artist
Should've never fucked wit me
The question everybody wants to know is
Bring It
And I won't whimper till I'm gone
Tryin' to creep through these halls abroad without scar by [unverified]
We Bomb first when we ride
Lets get high and ride
A fucking night mare
But I'm from Jers we don't play that shit
Thug Life
Don't want to hear no shit this evening, believe me
For the mothafuckin'' cash man
My attitude is shitty
Oh, how do we do these niggas
Like the art of graffiti
But it's my life or your life
Rather die
I call them Mobb bitch
Swollen Pockets
Cause a massive terror
Idi Amin born worthless
are understandably shaken up by this release
This is for my dogs
A born leader
Like the Holy Koran
Trying to explode
Naw what I mean
With no warning signs cause yo my man took five
I only got one home see me stranded on Death Row
But it's my life or your life
On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New York rappers
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album
Yer tellin' fairy tales son
But released this statement
Gettin' rich
Like you was rocket patent leather
I'm right there
Me
But it's my life or your life
Then what is ya mothafuckin'' purpose
Let me introduce the topic
Power and money, riders and punks
Niggas ducking for my Guillotine Stare
Pistol closing hands
Murder muthafuckas lyrically
Tell me if you ain't in this rap game
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Got a little question for that nigga that made Poparazi
Weak muthafuckas don't deserve to breathe
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
And I'm a bomb first
Yeah, yeah
Down to die for me
We've been duckin' strays
We Bomb first when we ride
Expose Snakes 'cuz they breath freely
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
From the Claire down to North Bricks
without my heater
It's not about East or West
Aight, it's the Raid on you
Excuse me Makaveli's verbal assault
But we still some Bad Boy Killas
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
Looking out for Mobb Deep
You punk muthafuckas
I think I'm tougher than any
Spirits, Spurting, Spiritual, Lyrics
(Hurt nobody)
Shoot first, look at there head burst bleedin'
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
We didn't even come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight
G's and Thug niggas on tha rise
Even though it's hard
We didn't even come to hurt nobody tonight, tonight
For so many days and some many ways



