Текст песни 2Pac ft. Outlawz - Killuminati (OG)

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Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon Heard it in whispered tones Niggas is bold and they choose to roll I kill em all, watch now nigga truth be told Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter Niggas dyin by my 30-yard, brains'll splatter Wonder why these niggas cross me I'm certified crazy, so sick the world made me Now diggy-die, everytime 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 niggas 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 [Hook:Kastro & 2Pac] [Kas] Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it down [Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it down [Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it down [Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it down [Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you [2Pac] After the fire comes the rain, after the pleasure there's pain Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin again Til 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 niggas thug livin Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don't test us They pull the heater ammunition it cranks, psssh 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 niggas pagers Labeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit We started out drinkin 40'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 Chorus (w/ minor variations) [E.D.I. Amin] I spend most of my time bankin niggas Because they hate a nigga, comin across fake niggas But we made niggas, old school and I'm thinkin Y'all some bitch made niggas 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 niggas, definitely, put it down strictly E.D.I. Amin, until the law come for me Kill em all for shortie, ninety-nine Killuminati [Kadafi] They got me thinkin strugglin and hustling's my only fate Toppin grams on the kichen 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 Preocuppied 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 Chorus [2Pac] Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain Hold it down, hold it down Makaveli up in this bitch, worldwide mash, Westside Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain The question we ask, do you know what time it is? Hold it down, hold it down You know what type of shit we be Makaveli the Don until I'm

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