Killuminati lyrics

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

Yo Makaveli they can't stop you

Hold it down

Killuminati and we got you, got you

Yo Makaveli they can't stop you

Hold it down

Killuminati and we got you, got you

Yo Makaveli they can't stop you

Hold it down

Killuminati and we got you, got you

Yo Makaveli they can't stop you

Hold it down

Killuminati and we got you, got you

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

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

They got me thinkin strugglin and hustling's my only fate

Toppin grams on the kichen plate, tryin to keep that money straight

Times is rollin three up 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

• Artist:2Pac
• Album:The Don Killuminati: The 7 Say Theory (1996)