ARTIST(s):        2Pac ft Outlawz
SONG TITLE:     Killuminati (from pac's "drunk freestyle")
ALBUM:              Still I Rise
BY:                      2pacWorld.co.uk




[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 (with some 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 
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 

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 
Rap pro 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..


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