Killuminati
Hard to kill a nigga / Cause I’m comin back like Jesus
[2Pac]
Let it be prophesized
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
Westside was the war cry
Look how they scatter
Niggaz dyin by my 30-yard
Brains’ll splatter
Wonder why these niggaz 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 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
[Kastro]
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
[2Pac]
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, 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 niggaz 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
[Kastro]
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
Killuminati and we got you, got you
[2Pac] Killuminati
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
[E.D.I. Mean]
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 shortie
’99 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 things
Real as these tatt’s on my body
And it’s Killuminati
[Kastro]
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it dow
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
[2Pac] Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
[2Pac]
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)
(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?
You know what type of shit we be
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)
You want that hip-hop real, it’s that hip-hop that’s real
Hold it down, hold it down! Hip-hop that’s worldwide, feel?
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)
Fuck with me, nigga, you get killed!
It don’t get no realer than this
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)
What’s my motherfuckin’ name, nigga?
My niggas, we all bad
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)
What’s my muh’fuckin name, nigga?
What’s my muh’fuckin name?
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)
Outlawz in this bitch, Death Row at its finest
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)
Repeat! Death Row at it’s finest
Nigga, you know what time it is
(Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain)… Outlawz…