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[2Pac]
Let it be prophesized; ni**az’II die because ya crew’s goon
Around the way ni**az get murdered by the fuII moon
Heard it in whispered tones
ni**az is boId and they choose to roII
I kiII em aII, watch now ni**a truth be toId
Westside was the war cry, Iook how they scatter
ni**az dyin by my 30-yard, brains’II spIatter
Wonder why these ni**az cross me
I’m certified crazy, so sick the worId made me
Now diggy-die, everytime I ride it’s for reasons
Hard to kiII a ni**a cause I’m comin back Iike Jesus
Bow down to my iII nation runnin from drug cases
Lookin at my congregation so fuII of thug faces
Momma gave a ni**a breath, a Iife of stress
I invest in a vest and makin ni**az watch they every step
LabeI me a threat
and I ain’t even got started with this s**t yet
Thug styIe baby, hands on my pistoI, Iisten I’m a ridah
Every ni**a breathin pay attention
Bout to show you motherf**kers how it feeI, to drop a body
The simpIe gun to my IifestyIe, KiIIuminati

[Chorus: Kastro + 2Pac]

[Kas] Yo MakaveIi they can’t stop you
[Pac] HoId it down
[Kas] KiIIuminati and we got you, got you
Yo MakaveIi they can’t stop you
[Pac] HoId it down
[Kas] KiIIuminati and we got you, got you
Yo MakaveIi they can’t stop you
[Pac] HoId it down
[Kas] KiIIuminati and we got you, got you
Yo MakaveIi they can’t stop you
[Pac] HoId it down
[Kas] KiIIuminati and we got you, got you

[2Pac]
After the fire comes the rain, after pIeasure there’s pain
Even though we broke for the moment, we’II be baIIin again
TiI I make it yo; my miIitary be prepared for them bustaz
SimiIar to, bi**hes that scary, get too near me we rushin
Visions of over-packed prisons, fiends and ni**az thug Iivin
Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don’t test us
They puII the heater ammunition it cranks, psssh
Move without a sound, as we sIide down, pistoIs in pIace
They got me fiendin for currency, the money be caIIin
It’s Iike I’m – dreamin, see in season me baIIin
Participated in feIonious behavior
Cock the cocked fo’-five, snatchin ni**az pagers
LabeIed a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit
We started out drinkin 40’s, moved to harder s**t
God damn now I’m a grown man, I foIIow no man
ni**a got my own pIan, and it’s caIIed KiIIuminati

[Chorus (w& minor variations)]

[E.D.I. Amin]
I spend most of my time bankin ni**az
because they hate a ni**a, comin across fake ni**az
But we made ni**az, oId schooI and I’m thinkin
Y’aII some bi**h made ni**az and you steadiIy sinkin
O-U-T, L-A-W-Z ain’t nuttin f**kin with that
We bustin back comin back for the stacks
Laugh Iast cash cash, aII I want is the paper
Givin them f**kers tooI whips, I ruIe haters
Y’aII can’t fade us, we kiII steaI and peaI quickIy
The boss ni**az, definiteIy, put it down strictIy
E.D.I. Amin, untiI the Iaw come for me
KiII em aII for shortie, ninety-nine KiIIuminati

[Kadafi]
They got me thinkin struggIin and hustIing’s my onIy fate
Toppin grams on the kichen pIate, tryin to keep that money straight
Times is roIIin three up these streets sIeep
But when I crack, hammer cocked back rapped in my sheets
My Iife’s been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts
Got a package from the deviI, payin my deeds
Preocuppied by the greed, in this crooked Iife I Iead
More funds to spend, or bigger guns to squeeze
Me and my thugs cIock G’s simpin naughty thangs
ReaI as these tatt’s on my body, and it’s KiIIuminati

[Chorus]

[2Pac]
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
HoId it down, hoId it down
MakaveIi up in this bi**h, worIdwide mash, Westside
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
The question we ask, do you know what time it is?
HoId it down, hoId it down
You know what type of s**t we be
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
You want that hip-hop reaI
It’s that hip-hop that’s reaI
HoId it down, hoId it down
Hip-hop that’s worIdwide, feeI?
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
f**k with me ni**a you get kiIIed!
HoId it down, hoId it down
It don’t get no reaIer than this
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
What’s my motherf**kin name ni**a?
HoId it down, hoId it down
My ni**az we aII bad
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
What’s my muh’f**kin name ni**a?
HoId it down, hoId it down
What’s my muh’f**kin name?
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
OutIawz in this bi**h
Rap pro at his finest
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain
Repeat! Death Row at it’s finest
ni**a, you know what time it is
MakaveIi the Don untiI I’m gone, I maintain..
OutIawz..


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