2pac bomb first

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

Allow me to introduce first: Makaveli the Don

Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like The Holy Qur'an

Niggas get shook like 5-0

My .45 is next to me when we ride, for survival

Money-making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets

Let me introduce the topic, then we drop it

Expose snakes ‘cause they breed freely

See me ride! Located worldwide like the art of graffiti

I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shitty

Colder than a dope fiend's titty

In every city you'll find me

Look for trouble right behind me

My Outlaw niggas down to die for me

Know what I mean? I hit the scene

Niggas ducking from my guillotine stare

I'm right there, my every word a fucking nightmare

Get me high, let me see the sun rise and fall

This for my dogs down to die for y'all

Extreme venom, no mercy when we all up in ’em

Cut ’em down, to hell is where we send ’em

My whole team; trained to explode, ride or die

Murder motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gonna cry

Me; a born leader, never leave the block without my heater

Two big pits, I call them "my bitch-nigga eaters"

And not a whimper until I'm gone

Thug Life running through my veins, so I'm strong

Bye bye bye, let's get high and ride

Oh, how do we do these niggas, but I'm not gonna cry

I'm a Bad Boy killer, Jay-Z die too

Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga, when I find you

Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe

How many niggas down to die for me? Yay-yay

West Coast rider, coming right behind ya

Should have never fucked with me

I want money, hoes, sex and weed

I won't rest until my road dog's free; bomb first