[2Pac]. No man seperate what we create. Unstoppable untouchable motherfuckin worldwide mob figures. Death Row at it's finest!. M.O.B. thug for motherfuckin life. Motherfuckin made niggaz. We comin after these niggaz worldwide. Feel me! Makaveli the Don. My life in exchange for yours born hated as a thug. House full of babies cryin from a lack of gettin love. Ain't nobody tell me shit 'til I got a sack of drugs. Had the block sewn up cause I learned to pack a gun do you feel me?. World do ya hear me? Catch a risin star. Fuck the love niggaz fear me. Got these niggaz runnin all wild from my double-I. When we ride motherfuckers is sho' to die. Boom once I enter the room in the air. all you hear is the whispers of doom niggaz scared. They don't wanna see me head on... Think of all the busters that I had to leave dead and gone. Call a gravedigga fuckin with a made nigga M.O.B.. Gunfire gettin sprayed quicker... Fuck 'em all let em understand my plot to get richer. Much more than six figures a motherfuckin made nigga. (Can you feel me?). A motherfuckin made nigga... I got a plot to get richer take my picture. A made nigga. [Napolean]. Nigga I was raised on the streets I had to hustle just to eat. My role model was killin niggaz so I know I would never be weak. They got me sittin wonderin where my life begins. These niggaz crossed my father den my father crossed them. Cause I roll with Immortal Thug niggaz. And my number one plan to kill a man to grab a needle and drug niggaz. Niggaz don't like us because they bitches straight love us. The President told us to leave cause the government don't want us. It's Napolean I get my pleasure out of sin. and seein blood spill ain't shit cause I seen it at the beginnin. A made nigga. [Fatal Hussein]. How many niggaz fall in ya vision?. Gunnin 'em down for every last minute that I spent in prison. We mash together plus we get cash together. Blast whenever knowin it don't last forever. It's only one way out and one way in. Motherfuckers cross and get crossed out never made men. We find excuses to loot cock and shoot. Blow the roof off them groups like (?)Rachmel Raouf(?). I can't be touched cause of the weapons I clutch. And the niggaz that I'm under is just too much. We made niggaz. [E.D.I.]. Picture the scenery cause for now you gon' have to imagine. Call me a prophet cause I predicted what's gon' happen. I began the paper stackin at those. who be paper snatchin will emerge like crack in the 80's. Baby maybe that's if I slip. But I became official since the start of this Edi Amin. Born July 7th a few shed eyes. Precious but others gave me they hate to cherish. But still I made it a made nigga made by the game. Made for war my aim is simple and plain. Yeah whether it's 'caine or these tracks made for your brain. You'll forever know my name Edi Amin. [Kastro]. I ain't count the line my strap not head. there will be none of that. The young hog K-Dog playin Outlaw Immortal combat. With the criminal skill they cannot beat me a nigga. Til he still and chill recognize the real dea. lFeel - a nigga made when I was young and dumb. with a gun but it pays so I'm bustin for fun. And the outcome will be the same every time. We all gon' die get yours cause I'ma get mine. [Khadafi]. Tha Outlawz we be the Don Juan's of this rough shit. Rhymes baptize your mind while paralyze the public. With my mentality of war dead bodies and silence give it to ya raw. Thug nigga to the core. The results of livin poor got me thinkin on a made level. Shootin my gauge to get paid a fuckin crazed devil. Mash shit from here to there day by day year to year. Made niggaz on ya motherfuckin tear I'm a made nigga. [2Pac]. Ha ha ha.. call me a Bad Boy killer murder motherfuckers daily. Know the feds trail me so my alias Makaveli. Gettin lessons from niggaz in penitentiaries. Game when applied help me survive several centuries. Lock me in a cage I'll display my rage. Surround the court buildin with the gauge and spray. They wonder if I'll go when I'm finally sentenced. On my knees to God beggin for repentence. I'm convinced that I'm a thug. They got me fiendin for my cash like a fiend when he dreams of drugs. Diss Kidada and I'll kidnap your daughter. Kill your wife and hit the funeral and tell you just who gave the order. Makaveli the Don til I'm gone I maintain. my army of lunatics that stay armed. Til the day I die I'll be remembered as a paid nigga. Outlaw to the grave a motherfuckin made nigga. [2Pac]. Can you feel me? Come closer ha ha ha. Get into the mind of a made niggaI can't be touched. My adversaries get fucked feel me?. Multimillionaire dreams all I want is the C.R.E.A.M.. I sell my shit to the fiends all the bitches scream. Come and see to see a made nigga. The Outlawz.. Makaveli The Don. Hussein Fatal Edi Amin Kastro Napolean Khadafi... Mussolini M.O.B. I send this out to my niggaz on the streets. The motherfuckin made Niggaz. All my niggas on Death Row Tha Dogg Pound. Tha Doggfather and all his niggaz. You know what time it is Daz Dillinger. Kurupt Young Gotti..(Hahaha Westside made niggaz BEOTCH!!)