[Intro: 2Pac]Makaveli the Don, break on 'em!Ah put ya, ah put ya hands on ya, hands on ya heaterHands on ya, hands on ya heater, hands on ya, hand…[Verse 1: 2Pac]Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because your crew's doomAround the way niggas get murdered by the full moonHeard it in whispered tones, niggas is bold and they choose to rollI kill 'em all, watch now, nigga, truth be toldWestside was the war cry, look how they scatterNiggas dyin' by my 30-odd brains is splatteredWonder why these niggas cross me, I'm certified crazySo sick the world made meNow diggy-die, every time I ride is for reasonsHard to kill a nigga 'cause I'm comin' back like JesusBow down to my ill nation, runnin' from drug casesLookin' at my congregation so full of thug facesMama gave a nigga breath, a life of stressI invest in a vest and makin' niggas watch they every stepLabel me a threat and I ain't even got started with this shit yetThug style, baby, hands on my pistol, listenI'm a rider, every nigga breathin' pay attention (listen)'Bout to show you motherfuckers how it feel to drop a bodyA simple glimpse of my lifestyle, Killuminati…[Chorus: Kastro & 2Pac]Yo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got you[Verse 2: 2Pac]After the fire comes the rain, after the pleasure there's painEven though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin' again'Til I make it, yo, my military be prepared for them bustazSimilar to bitches too scary, get too near me, we rushin'Visions of over-packed prisons, millions of niggas thug livin'Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don't test usThey pull the heat out, ammunition in cratesPsssh! Move without a sound as we slide down pistols in placeThey got me fiendin' for currency, the money be callin'It's like I'm - dreamin', seein' scenes of me ballin'Participated in felonious behaviorCock the cocked 45, snatchin' niggas pagersLabeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quitWe started out drinkin' 40's, moved to harder shitGod damn, now I'm a grown man, I follow no manNigga got my own plan, and it's called Killuminati[Chorus: Kastro & 2Pac]Yo, Makaveli, they can't stop youKilluminati and we got you, got youKilluminatiYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got you[Verse 3: E.D.I. Amin]I spend most of my time bankin', niggasBecause they hate a nigga, comin' across fake niggasBut we made niggas, old school and I'm thinkin'Y'all some bitch made niggas and you steadily sinkin'O-U-T, L-A-W-Z, ain't nothing fuckin' with thatWe bustin' back, comin' back for the stacksLaugh last, cash cash, all I want is the paperGivin' them fuckers tool whips, I rule hatersY'all can't fade us, we kill, steal and peal quicklyThe boss niggas, definitely, put it down strictlyE.D.I. Amin, until the law come for meKill 'em all for shorty, '99 Killuminati[Verse 4: Kadafi]They got me thinkin' strugglin' and hustling's my only fateToppin' graems on the kichen plateTryin' to keep that money straightTimes is rolling three up these streets sleepBut when I crack, hammer cocked back, rapped in my sheetsMy life's been crossed, crooked since a seedIt hurts, got a package from the devil, payin' my deedsPreoccupied by the greed in this crooked life I leadMore funds to spend or bigger guns to squeezeMe and my thugs clock G's, sippin' naughty thangsReal as these tats on my body, and it's Killuminati[Chorus: Kastro & 2Pac]Yo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got youYo, Makaveli, they can't stop youHold it down!Killuminati and we got you, got you[Outro: 2Pac](Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain)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?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 realHold 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!It don't get no realer than this(Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain)What's my motherfuckin' name, nigga?My niggas, we all bad(Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain)What's my muh'fuckin name, nigga?What's my muh'fuckin name?(Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain)Outlawz in this bitch, Death Row at its finest(Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain)Repeat! Death Row at it's finestNigga, you know what time it is(Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain)… Outlawz…
