2Pac – Bomb First (My Second Reply) ft Outlawz

Bomb First (My Second Reply) is another wonderful and intriguing record created by a talented rapper, Tupac Shakur alongside Outlawz.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 01 on his top charting album project called “The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory” was officially released on 5 November 1996.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

[*crowd noise*]

 

[Press release:]

In today’s music news: The ever-controversial 2Pac Shakur has just released another album under the alias “Makaveli”.

Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artists’ street dates in fear of a wipeout in retail interchart movement.

Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of not only Mr. Shakur, but of Death Row Records as well.

Nas, the alleged ring leader, is furious at 2Pac—excuse me–Makaveli’s verbal assault on Mobb Sleep, Notorious P.I.G., and several other New York rappers.

Jay Z, from “Hawaiian Sophie” fame, Big Little whatever and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this release.

The question everybody wants to know is:

Why’d they get this nigga started? 2Pac–rather Makaveli–was not available for comment, but released this statement:

 

[2Pac talking:]

It’s not about East or West

It’s about niggas and bitches, power and money, riders and punks – which side are you on?

 

[*gunshots followed by several encroaching footsteps*]

 

These niggas is still fucking talking?

You niggas still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight

Aight, it’s the Raid for you cockroaches

Punk motherfuckers, this is it (Makaveli The Don)

Killuminati Style (all day) (up in your ass)

(Bomb first) (Outlaw Ridahz) Solo Shit, Bring it!

 

[2Pac:]

Allow me to introduce first: Makaveli the Don

Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like The Holy Qur’an

Niggas get shook like 5-0

My .45 is next to me when we ride for survival

Money-making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets

Let me introduce the topic, then we drop it

Expose snakes ’cause they breed freely

See me ride! Located worldwide like the art of graffiti

I think I’m tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shitty

Born on a dope fiend’s titty

In every city you’ll find me

Look for trouble right behind me

My Outlaw niggas down to die for me

Know what I mean? I hit the scene

Niggas ducking from my guillotine stare

I’m right there, my every word a fucking nightmare

Get me high, let me see the sun rise and fall

This for my dogs down to die for y’all

Extreme venom, no mercy when we all up in ’em

Cut ’em down, to hell is where we send ’em

My whole team; trained to explode, ride or die

Murder motherfuckers lyrically and I’m not gonna cry

Me; a born leader, never leave the block without my heater

Two big pits, I call them “my bitch-nigga eaters”

And not a whimper until I’m gone

Thug Life running through my veins, so I’m strong

Bye bye bye, let’s get high and ride

Oh, how do we do these niggas, but I’m not gonna cry

I’m a Bad Boy killer, Jay-Z die too

Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga, when I find you

Weak motherfuckers don’t deserve to breathe

How many niggas down to die for me? Yay-yay

West Coast rider, coming right behind ya

Should have never fucked with me

I want money, hoes, sex and weed

I won’t rest until my road dog’s free; bomb first

 

[2Pac:]

We bomb first when we ride

Please, reconsider before you die

We ain’t even come to hurt nobody tonight

But it’s my life or your life, and I’ma bomb first

We bomb first when we ride

Please reconsider before you die

We ain’t even come to fight tonight

But it’s my life or your life, and I’ma bomb first

[E.D.I. Mean:]

For so many days, in so many ways

We’ve been ducking strays they delivers

But still we some Bad Boy killers

Got nothing to lose, I gots nowhere to go

I only got one home, see me stranded on Death Row

With Outlawz, it’s Makaveli be the general

And I be a soldier on a mission

Sent to do what you’ll never do

And that’s ride for the cause, yes, I’ll die for the cause

You best believe, if I’ma leave this bitch

Yo, I’m dying with yours

Kamikaze, sicker than a motherfucking Nazi

Got a little question for that nigga that made “Paparazzi”

If you ain’t in this rap game

For the motherfucking cash, mane

Then what is your motherfucking purpose?

Non can serve us

E.D.I. Mean, born worthless

That’s until the day I decided to bomb first, bitch

 

[2Pac:]

Biatch! Come on, bring it, down with it!

Then we ride

Come on, bring it

Bomb first then we ride

Hey, get that nigga!

 

[Young Noble:]

Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking patent leather

Causing massive terror, y’all niggas lack, you ain’t thorough

Half rapper, half drug kingpin

You’re telling fairy tales, dunn

“King of New York” like you the motherfucking one?

But I’m from Jers’ and we don’t play that shit

From the Clare down to North Bricks, all my niggas flippin’ chips, gettin’ rich, even though it’s hard

Trying to creep through these halls and brawls

Without scarred by a revolve

With no warning signs, ’cause yo, my man took five

Now I’m the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

 

[2Pac:]

Shoot first, look at their head, burst bleeding

Don’t want to hear no shit this evening, believe me

We bomb first when we ride

Please reconsider ‘fore you die

G’s and thug niggas on the rise

Plan, plot, strategize, and bomb first

We bomb first when we ride

Please reconsider ‘fore you die

G’s and thug niggas on the rise

Plan, plot, strategize, and bomb first

 

[Start of “Hail Mary”]

Let us pray, my niggas

For we have definitely sinned