It’z 'Pac Makaveli. I'm in tha studio drunk in a motherfucker. Ready 2 freestyle this shit do it wild. Live. 4 all my dogs. 4 all my dogs out there raised in hell. Let me see them young niggaz raised tha bail. Stepped out on tha streetz rushed from jail. All tha police wanna rag and tell. Not knowin’ that I stashed my mail uh. All these niggaz wanna see me fail uh. That’z just tha intro. As I sit back and rock this instrumental uh. After tha fire comes tha rain. After pleasure iz pain. Even though we broke 4 tha moment. Ballin’ tha game. Time 2 make your my military be prepared 4 tha bustas. I’ma let your bitches 2 scary 2 near me 2 rushin’. Visions of over packed prisons. Fingers of niggaz thug livin’. Precious Big Stretch hopin’ don’t tell us. They pull tha heater. Ammunition in grace. Shh without a cell. As we slidin’ down. Pistols in place. They got me feintin’ 4 currency. And money be callin’ me. It’z like I’m dreamin’. Seeing seasons 2 ballin’. Officiated and this fuckin’ his behavior. Got tha Glock 4-5 snatchin’ niggaz pagers. Label tha marks. Soon as we start. It was hard 2 quit. Started out drinkin’ forties through tha hardest shit. G*ddamn now I’ma grown man. A follower man. Nigga got my own plan. In my hand got tha 45. I kick it live 2 sur5. Make these niggaz die. While gettin’ high. Though we cry when these thugz bug. Niggaz’ll leave in their caskets. That’z what ya get 4 being playahatin’ bastards. Me and my clique’s all legit. We keep a 50 on these niggaz know. You can’t touch us. When they get 2 come against us. These niggaz’ll be defenseless. It’s senseless. Knockin’ niggaz back on tha fences. My whole clique be sick. And though we rip whole crews. Niggaz knew. We came trough. Drinkin’ 22’s of brew. And though we drink Hennessey. We provide our enemies with mo’ shit. Tha art o’ war’s all legit. I read my name out Makaveli. With tha Thug Life chattered on tha bottom of my belly. Can these niggaz understand this. My whole family is sick is though scandalous. Let my introduce my clique. Castro when he blasts y’all. Niggaz run and hide. Napoleon will provide. Tha game. Let my explain. Why E.D.I.. Provide shit 4 tha needy. And take from tha greedy. Kadafi is not sloppy. Another copy. Is tha only one. Bring tha gun. If ya want it Young Noble. Bring ya soul. 2 tha true let them know we came trough. In a bucket or BMW. We trouble you. The W for Westside. Niggaz die. When they try to infiltrate my crew. We never high we ride. And die together. And when you see my clique we always ride 4 ever. Me my whole clique is sick. We smoke sense a me. Can you convince a G. That they can come against me. You can see me on TV. Or live. Niggaz die when they try 2 come against me. Never high. In my own zone in my own done. In my mind I’ma don. Nigga knew it once I get all thy. Splash your niggaz. Will I dash your niggaz. Once I mash these figgaz. I’ll be bad a nigga. It’s me makaveli. a.k.a tha don of these whole clique. niggaz you so sick. That’s my freestyle drunk and flow. Just so you bitch ass niggaz in tha back row know. Whether it’z New York or Texas. Ride through in a Lexus. Or BMW. I trouble you. Throwin’ up 4 ever 4 this big ol’ W. Huhhuhhuhhuhu. My double R proves I’ma big rap star. Rockin’ tha roof. Niggaz where ya at. Where ya are is tha bet. In tha front when ya bump this shit. I keep a gat inside my trunk legit. Always though I’m on probation. I still rock tha nation. Out on bail though last year I was in jail. Raised hell until I get my mail. Will I fail hell no niggaz bite my nails. I keep a manicure. Though you panic you’re. Still gonna die. Went pocket high. Smokin’ Endo. I roll my window down. A smooth criminal. And though I pack this pal. 3-5-7 0-4-5. Will I high will I die. Will I ride niggaz never know why. My whole crew a family clique. Are we sick. Are we live. Though we struggle 2 sur5. In this motherfuckin’ â€˜95. Turnin’ â€˜96. ‘96 turnin’ â€˜97. I keep a 3-5-7. Mack 11. Back home I got a M-Ore. What did I say a mini 14. Haha my double R. Ride with my crew ride with my clew. You don’t have a clue nigga when we’re comin’ 4 you. We hit tha house o’ blue actin’ like fools. My nigga Fatal. Put a gun inside his club I keep his fuckin’ prenatal. How 2 bang inside his chest no no no. Bang inside his belly no no no. Who is makaveli tha general bring that gas out his belly. I say yo Fatal is ya crazy. Things pushin’ outside at tha front. Niggaz’ll say G*ddamn. Niggaz iz funny as hell. What you want. You want tha funk. Hell no niggaz don’t want no beef. That’z why we left that motherfucker in a Rolls. A Limo I mean. With bitches inside to meet. I was chillin’ in tha back. Got some hits just did a dope assed show. Them niggaz’ll always remember me. Came from Italy. Bellisimo was tha call. Yeah nigga I got Versace. All money. All them niggaz wanna fuck with me. Y’all know. I always represent my people 2 tha fullest. Yeah I'm that same motherfucker took 5 bullets. Count em came out. Rappin’ and stealin’ and makin’ 5. Motherfucker’s records got sold millions millions. Haha platinum I make 5 platinum shit know what I’m sayin’. Niggaz can’t fuck with me. 2pacolypse not known 4 playin huh. I took shots. And gave shots. Fuck tha cops. Will I stop. Until my shit reach tha top hm. Niggaz out there wanna do me. But it’z my duty. Bad Boy and Fugees hahahaha. Y’all niggaz’ll never stop me never drop me. Never make me fall. Me 2pacolypse all I know how 2 do iz ball ball ball!!!. My crew. Survive reincarnation after I’m dead. Their rockin’ â€˜n rollin’. Bring tha funk 2 tha whole nation. And you know. These niggaz wanna have a go with my name on it. You know. I spit tha game so clear explain it on you. You know huh. When I’m dead. My niggaz’ll ride 4 me. 4 e’rybody. see you just got 2 see tha pic 2 make it all bald