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KILLUMINATI
by 2Pac
[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
Chorus: Kastro + 2Pac
[Kas] Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
[Pac] Hold it down
[Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
[Pac] Hold it down
[Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
[Pac] Hold it down
[Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
[Pac] Hold it down
[Kas] 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
Til 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
Chorus (w/ minor variations)
[E.D.I. Amin]
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, ninety-nine Killuminati
[Kadafi]
They got me thinkin strugglin and hustling's my only fate
Choppin grams on the kichen plate, tryin to keep that money straight
Times its world war three up in 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 thangs
Real as these tatt's on my body, and it's Killuminati
Chorus
[2Pac]
Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain
Hold it down, hold it down
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?
Hold it down, hold it down
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!
Hold it down, hold it down
It don't get no realer than this
Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain
What's my motherfuckin name nigga?
Hold it down, hold it down
My niggaz we all bad
Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain
What's my muh'fuckin name nigga?
Hold it down, hold it down
What's my muh'fuckin name?
Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain
Outlawz in this BITCH
Death Row at his 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..
I may look like a poser but fuck it I'm fresh!
I'm tucked neat, I'm sleek, copy that, I'm Zest!
Copy back, Um Yes, I roll with the best!
Studio 'a hundred and one' is where my fam is at!
I don't copy no style, I don't copy and write!
I steal and make em' mine, its called copyright!
People copy mine, cos they know I'm good with it!
Like I said, not a poser I'm just fresh with it!
S E V E N T E E N
RANDOM FACTS
well, i am 17 years old, aren't i? oKay, maybe not yet. but this year i am.
ONE I went to school with mum's black pants on the first day of school.
TWO I don't brush my teeth regularly.
THREE I wax up my hair with Gatsby Moving Rubber.
FOUR I'm a straight up MotherEffin' G.
FIVE Killuminati!
SIX I'm an Asian Nigga.
SEVEN Rap is ma Thang.
EIGHT I'm ghetto clothes-wise.
NINE That's why i wore my mum's black pants to Campus on my first day (JAN Intake 2010)
TEN I'm broke as hell.
ELEVEN Really.
TWELVE I'm.
THIRTEEN Just.
FOURTEEN Effin'.
FIFTEEN Bored.
I woke up this morning & felt desolated. Almost every dream that i had has her in it. Well, in this particular one, my cousins kept pestering me to talk to her cos time is running out. Yeah like who am i kidding, my National exam is near. And i wasnt even in a mood for romance. haha. i guess im too stressed out.
Then when i woke up, suddenly and as if automatically, i turned on my handphone to listen to a song i just downloaded yesterday out of randomness,and which i hadn't listened to since i downloaded it. 'Saat Terakhir' by indo-band St 12, somehow related me to how i felt during the dream. Man, i should have that song running in the background my dream but anyway, it really freaks me out, cos the song made me realise some things i should have done instead of keeping quiet and let other guys have a go at her.
Then i kept thinking, Will i get to see her after we graduate? Would she even accept me if i had told her earlier? Will she be shocked? And will i ever have the courage and chance to tell her that i truly deserve to be her knight? All these questions kept circling in my mind in the morning blues. And Shit! I've just discovered another pimple on my left eyebrow. Oh great! when will this stop? almost everytime i miss someone, a pimple pops out, like magic. HAH! see what you did to me!
call this puppy love, whatever...cos i just wanna get the hell out of home and be at school to glance at her once more before i start another boring studious day and the following after till graduation comes along to save me.
Okay so here's the problem. I'm in Sec 4 and I never thought to plan for my education after Secondary education before and just by chance my Mother Tongue teacher kinda lectured me after MT class about graduating to ITE (higher nitec or nitec) or going on to Sec 5 which i see is impossible to go to because of my academic results. maybe just to fit in is enough but passing the O-level exam is difficult. I want to be able to get to Higher Nitec so as not to disappoint my family and those people who look up to me. But I see that the courses are not to my interest somehow and I compared to the nitec courses which rather gives me a chance at a career that i know could lead me to a better life.
