歌曲 | Hit 'Em Up |
歌手 | Tupac |
专辑 | The Prophet Returns |
[00:01.27] | Ain't got no mother****in' friends |
[00:02.36] | That's why I ****ed yo' bitch |
[00:03.27] | You fat mother****a |
[00:04.63] | (Take money) |
[00:04.99] | West side |
[00:06.03] | Bad Boy killaz |
[00:06.38] | (Take money) |
[00:07.54] | You know the realest is, niggaz |
[00:08.46] | (take money) |
[00:09.68] | We bring it to you |
[00:10.77] | (Take money) |
[00:12.10] | (That's aiight hahaha) |
[00:12.42] | (Take money) |
[00:12.76] | |
[00:13.44] | **** your bitch and the clique you claim |
[00:14.89] | West side when we ride |
[00:16.46] | Come equipped with game |
[00:17.53] | You claim to be a player |
[00:18.85] | But I ****ed your wife |
[00:20.18] | We bust on Bad Boyz' niggaz |
[00:21.41] | ****ed for life |
[00:22.73] | Plus, Puffy tryin to see me |
[00:23.96] | Weak hearts I rip |
[00:25.19] | Biggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A. |
[00:26.93] | Some mark ass bitches |
[00:28.17] | We keep on comin |
[00:29.04] | While we runnin for ya jewels |
[00:30.35] | Steady gunnin, keep on bustin at the fools |
[00:31.99] | You know the rules |
[00:33.10] | Little Ceaser |
[00:34.25] | Go ask your homie how I leave ya |
[00:35.40] | Cut your young ass up |
[00:36.40] | Leave you in pieces |
[00:37.31] | Now be deceased |
[00:38.15] | Lil' Kim |
[00:39.75] | Don't **** around with real Gs |
[00:41.10] | Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the street |
[00:42.27] | So **** peace |
[00:43.49] | I let them niggas know it's on for life |
[00:45.01] | So let the West side ride tonight hahaa |
[00:46.93] | Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed |
[00:49.86] | **** with me and get ya caps peeled |
[00:51.87] | You know |
[00:52.35] | See |
[00:53.10] | Grab your glocks when you see Tupac |
[00:55.16] | Call the cops when you see Tupac (uh) |
[00:57.89] | Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish |
[01:00.06] | Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace |
[01:02.41] | Nigga, I hit 'em up! |
[01:03.71] | Check this out, you mutha****az know what time it is? |
[01:05.87] | I don't even know why I'm on this track |
[01:07.10] | Y'all niggaz ain't even on my level |
[01:08.61] | Imma let my little homies ride on you |
[01:10.13] | Bitch made ass Bad Boy bitches |
[01:11.57] | Deal with it! |
[01:13.22] | Get out the way, yo |
[01:14.17] | Get out the way, yo |
[01:15.81] | Biggie Smallz just got dropped |
[01:16.95] | Little Moo, pass the Mack |
[01:18.16] | And let me hit him in his back |
[01:19.88] | Frank White need to get spanked right |
[01:22.14] | For settin tracks |
[01:23.38] | Little accident murderer |
[01:24.49] | And I ain't never heard of ya |
[01:25.67] | Poisinous gats attack |
[01:27.02] | When I'm servin' ya |
[01:28.28] | Spank the shank |
[01:29.24] | Ya whole style when I dank |
[01:30.44] | Guard your rank |
[01:31.75] | Cause Imma slam your ass in the pavement |
[01:33.20] | Puffy weaker that a ****in rocka wanna do, nigga |
[01:35.06] | And I'll smoke your Junior M.A.F.I.A. in front of you, nigga |
[01:37.95] | With the ready power tuckin |
[01:39.64] | My Guess under my Eddie Bauer |
[01:40.82] | Your clout |
[01:41.93] | Pretty sour |
[01:42.78] | I get packages every hour |
[01:43.71] | I hit 'em up |
[01:44.06] | Grab your glocks when you see Tupac |
[01:45.82] | Call the cops when you see Tupac (uh) |
[01:48.11] | Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish |
[01:50.45] | Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace |
[01:52.76] | Nigga, I hit 'em up! |
[01:53.76] | Peep how we do it |
[01:54.80] | Keep it real |
[01:55.30] | It's penitentiary steel |
[01:56.13] | This ain't no freestyle battle |
[01:57.74] | All you niggaz gettin killed |
[01:58.84] | With your mouths open |
[02:00.11] | Tryin' to come up off'a me |
[02:01.22] | You in the clouds hoping |
[02:02.48] | Smokin' dope it's like a sherm high |
[02:04.00] | Niggaz think they learned to fly |
[02:05.42] | But they burned mutha****a |
[02:07.13] | You deserve to die |
[02:08.23] | Talkin 'bout you gettin money |
[02:09.65] | But it's funny to me |
[02:10.66] | All you niggaz living bummy |
[02:12.09] | While you ****in' wit me |
[02:13.30] | I'm a self made millionaire |
[02:14.81] | Thug livin' out of prison |
[02:16.64] | Pistols in the air (haha) |
[02:17.78] | Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch |
[02:19.63] | And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house (uh) |
[02:21.93] | Now it's all about Versaci |
[02:25.11] | You copied my style |
[02:26.14] | Five shots couldn't drop me |
[02:27.67] | I took it and smiled |
[02:28.61] | Now I'm 'bout to set the record straight with my AK |
[02:30.92] | I'm still the thug you love to hate |
[02:32.82] | Mother****a |
[02:33.51] | I hit em up |
[02:34.22] | I'm from N-E-W-Jerz |
[02:35.22] | Where plenty murders occur |
[02:36.27] | No points to calm |
[02:37.48] | We bringin' drama to all you herbs |
[02:38.70] | Knuckle check the scenario |
[02:39.96] | Lil' Cease, I bring you fake Gs to your knees |
[02:41.78] | Coppin' please, the DJ narrow you |
[02:43.33] | Lil Kim, is you coked up, or doped up? |
[02:45.19] | Get ya lil Junior Whopper clique smoked up |
[02:47.81] | What the ****, is you stupid? |
[02:49.51] | I take money |
[02:50.56] | Crash and mash through Brooklyn |
[02:51.85] | With my click lootin' |
[02:53.26] | Shooting and polluting your block |
[02:54.28] | With 15 shot cock glock to your knot |
[02:56.05] | Outlaw M.A.F.I.A. clique movin' up another notch |
[02:58.61] | And you bast stops squaws get mopped and dropped |
[03:01.27] | All your fake ass east coast props brainstormed and locked |
[03:04.01] | Youz a beat biter, a Pac style taker |
[03:06.29] | I'll tell you to ya face you aint shit |
[03:08.99] | But a faker |
[03:09.31] | Softer than Alize with a chaser |
[03:10.95] | 'Bout to get murdered for the paper |
[03:12.59] | Idi Amin approach the scene |
[03:13.98] | Write a caper like a loc |
[03:15.58] | With Lil' Ceaser in a choke hold |
[03:17.30] | Totin smoke, we aint no mutha****in' joke |
[03:19.55] | Thug Life, niggaz better be knowin' |
[03:21.41] | We approchin in the wide open, guns smokin' |
[03:23.58] | No need for hopin it's a battle lost, I got across |
[03:26.19] | Soon as the funk was poppin off |
[03:28.43] | Nigga, I hit em up! |
[03:31.03] | Now you tell me who won.. I see them, they run..(hahaha) |
[03:33.37] | They don't wanna see us |
[03:34.65] | Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique dressin up tryin' to be us |
[03:38.48] | How the **** they gonna be the mob when we always on our job? |
[03:41.67] | We're millionaires, killin' ain't fair but somebody gotta do it |
[03:44.23] | Oh yeah, Mobb Deep, you wanna **** with us? |
[03:47.38] | You little young ass mother****az |
[03:49.00] | Don't one of you niggaz got sickle cell or sumpin? |
[03:50.64] | You ****in' with me, nigga, you **** around have a seizure or a heart attack |
[03:52.83] | You better back the **** up befo' you get smacked the **** up |
[03:56.44] | That's how we do it on our side |
[03:57.92] | Any you niggaz from New York that wanna bring it.. bring it! |
[03:59.60] | But we ain't singin', we bringin' trauma |
[04:01.33] | **** you and your motha****in mama |
[04:03.56] | We gonna kill all you mother****az |
[04:05.54] | Now when I came out I told you it was just about Biggie |
[04:07.79] | Then everybody had to open they mouth with a motha****in opinion |
[04:10.34] | Well this how we gonna do this... **** Mobb Deep! |
[04:13.24] | **** Biggie... **** Bad Boy as a staff record label |
[04:17.20] | And as a motha****in' crew! |
[04:18.59] | And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy |
[04:20.23] | Then **** you, too! Chino XL, **** you too! |
[04:23.88] | All you mother****az |
[04:25.09] | **** you too! |
[04:26.45] | (Take money) 2x |
[04:29.06] | All of y'all mother****az, **** you |
[04:31.18] | Die slow mother****a |
[04:32.23] | My fo fo make sure all y'all kids don't grow |
[04:34.57] | You mother****az can't be us or see us |
[04:36.50] | We're mother****in thug life ridahz |
[04:38.92] | West side 'till we die! |
[04:40.31] | Out here in California we warn ya we'll bomb on you mother****az |
[04:43.04] | We do our job |
[04:45.18] | You think you mob, nigga, WE the mother****in' mob |
[04:48.06] | Ain't nuttin but killers and the real niggaz |
[04:49.63] | All you mother****az feel us |
[04:50.76] | Our shit's going triple and four-quadruple |
[04:52.63] | (Take money) |
[04:55.91] | You niggaz blast as our staff got |
[04:57.56] | Guns at they mother****az back |
[04:58.82] | You know how it is |
[05:00.29] | When we dropped records, they felt it |
[05:01.50] | You niggaz can't feel it |
[05:02.75] | We the realest |
[05:03.80] | **** 'em, we Bad Boy killin' |
[05:05.17] | (We killin') |
[00:01.27] | Ain' t got no mother in' friends |
[00:02.36] | That' s why I ed yo' bitch |
[00:03.27] | You fat mother a |
[00:04.63] | Take money |
[00:04.99] | West side |
[00:06.03] | Bad Boy killaz |
[00:06.38] | Take money |
[00:07.54] | You know the realest is, niggaz |
[00:08.46] | take money |
[00:09.68] | We bring it to you |
[00:10.77] | Take money |
[00:12.10] | That' s aiight hahaha |
[00:12.42] | Take money |
[00:12.76] | |
[00:13.44] | your bitch and the clique you claim |
[00:14.89] | West side when we ride |
[00:16.46] | Come equipped with game |
[00:17.53] | You claim to be a player |
[00:18.85] | But I ed your wife |
[00:20.18] | We bust on Bad Boyz' niggaz |
[00:21.41] | ed for life |
[00:22.73] | Plus, Puffy tryin to see me |
[00:23.96] | Weak hearts I rip |
[00:25.19] | Biggie Smallz and Junior M. A. F. I. A. |
[00:26.93] | Some mark ass bitches |
[00:28.17] | We keep on comin |
[00:29.04] | While we runnin for ya jewels |
[00:30.35] | Steady gunnin, keep on bustin at the fools |
[00:31.99] | You know the rules |
[00:33.10] | Little Ceaser |
[00:34.25] | Go ask your homie how I leave ya |
[00:35.40] | Cut your young ass up |
[00:36.40] | Leave you in pieces |
[00:37.31] | Now be deceased |
[00:38.15] | Lil' Kim |
[00:39.75] | Don' t around with real Gs |
[00:41.10] | Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the street |
[00:42.27] | So peace |
[00:43.49] | I let them niggas know it' s on for life |
[00:45.01] | So let the West side ride tonight hahaa |
[00:46.93] | Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed |
[00:49.86] | with me and get ya caps peeled |
[00:51.87] | You know |
[00:52.35] | See |
[00:53.10] | Grab your glocks when you see Tupac |
[00:55.16] | Call the cops when you see Tupac uh |
[00:57.89] | Who shot me, but ya punks didn' t finish |
[01:00.06] | Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace |
[01:02.41] | Nigga, I hit ' em up! |
[01:03.71] | Check this out, you mutha az know what time it is? |
[01:05.87] | I don' t even know why I' m on this track |
[01:07.10] | Y' all niggaz ain' t even on my level |
[01:08.61] | Imma let my little homies ride on you |
[01:10.13] | Bitch made ass Bad Boy bitches |
[01:11.57] | Deal with it! |
[01:13.22] | Get out the way, yo |
[01:14.17] | Get out the way, yo |
[01:15.81] | Biggie Smallz just got dropped |
[01:16.95] | Little Moo, pass the Mack |
[01:18.16] | And let me hit him in his back |
[01:19.88] | Frank White need to get spanked right |
[01:22.14] | For settin tracks |
[01:23.38] | Little accident murderer |
[01:24.49] | And I ain' t never heard of ya |
[01:25.67] | Poisinous gats attack |
[01:27.02] | When I' m servin' ya |
[01:28.28] | Spank the shank |
[01:29.24] | Ya whole style when I dank |
[01:30.44] | Guard your rank |
[01:31.75] | Cause Imma slam your ass in the pavement |
[01:33.20] | Puffy weaker that a in rocka wanna do, nigga |
[01:35.06] | And I' ll smoke your Junior M. A. F. I. A. in front of you, nigga |
[01:37.95] | With the ready power tuckin |
[01:39.64] | My Guess under my Eddie Bauer |
[01:40.82] | Your clout |
[01:41.93] | Pretty sour |
[01:42.78] | I get packages every hour |
[01:43.71] | I hit ' em up |
[01:44.06] | Grab your glocks when you see Tupac |
[01:45.82] | Call the cops when you see Tupac uh |
[01:48.11] | Who shot me, but ya punks didn' t finish |
[01:50.45] | Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace |
[01:52.76] | Nigga, I hit ' em up! |
[01:53.76] | Peep how we do it |
[01:54.80] | Keep it real |
[01:55.30] | It' s penitentiary steel |
[01:56.13] | This ain' t no freestyle battle |
[01:57.74] | All you niggaz gettin killed |
[01:58.84] | With your mouths open |
[02:00.11] | Tryin' to come up off' a me |
[02:01.22] | You in the clouds hoping |
[02:02.48] | Smokin' dope it' s like a sherm high |
[02:04.00] | Niggaz think they learned to fly |
[02:05.42] | But they burned mutha a |
[02:07.13] | You deserve to die |
[02:08.23] | Talkin ' bout you gettin money |
[02:09.65] | But it' s funny to me |
[02:10.66] | All you niggaz living bummy |
[02:12.09] | While you in' wit me |
[02:13.30] | I' m a self made millionaire |
[02:14.81] | Thug livin' out of prison |
[02:16.64] | Pistols in the air haha |
[02:17.78] | Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch |
[02:19.63] | And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house uh |
[02:21.93] | Now it' s all about Versaci |
[02:25.11] | You copied my style |
[02:26.14] | Five shots couldn' t drop me |
[02:27.67] | I took it and smiled |
[02:28.61] | Now I' m ' bout to set the record straight with my AK |
[02:30.92] | I' m still the thug you love to hate |
[02:32.82] | Mother a |
[02:33.51] | I hit em up |
[02:34.22] | I' m from NEWJerz |
[02:35.22] | Where plenty murders occur |
[02:36.27] | No points to calm |
[02:37.48] | We bringin' drama to all you herbs |
[02:38.70] | Knuckle check the scenario |
[02:39.96] | Lil' Cease, I bring you fake Gs to your knees |
[02:41.78] | Coppin' please, the DJ narrow you |
[02:43.33] | Lil Kim, is you coked up, or doped up? |
[02:45.19] | Get ya lil Junior Whopper clique smoked up |
[02:47.81] | What the , is you stupid? |
[02:49.51] | I take money |
[02:50.56] | Crash and mash through Brooklyn |
[02:51.85] | With my click lootin' |
[02:53.26] | Shooting and polluting your block |
[02:54.28] | With 15 shot cock glock to your knot |
[02:56.05] | Outlaw M. A. F. I. A. clique movin' up another notch |
[02:58.61] | And you bast stops squaws get mopped and dropped |
[03:01.27] | All your fake ass east coast props brainstormed and locked |
[03:04.01] | Youz a beat biter, a Pac style taker |
[03:06.29] | I' ll tell you to ya face you aint shit |
[03:08.99] | But a faker |
[03:09.31] | Softer than Alize with a chaser |
[03:10.95] | ' Bout to get murdered for the paper |
[03:12.59] | Idi Amin approach the scene |
[03:13.98] | Write a caper like a loc |
[03:15.58] | With Lil' Ceaser in a choke hold |
[03:17.30] | Totin smoke, we aint no mutha in' joke |
[03:19.55] | Thug Life, niggaz better be knowin' |
[03:21.41] | We approchin in the wide open, guns smokin' |
[03:23.58] | No need for hopin it' s a battle lost, I got across |
[03:26.19] | Soon as the funk was poppin off |
[03:28.43] | Nigga, I hit em up! |
[03:31.03] | Now you tell me who won.. I see them, they run.. hahaha |
[03:33.37] | They don' t wanna see us |
[03:34.65] | Whole Junior M. A. F. I. A. clique dressin up tryin' to be us |
[03:38.48] | How the they gonna be the mob when we always on our job? |
[03:41.67] | We' re millionaires, killin' ain' t fair but somebody gotta do it |
[03:44.23] | Oh yeah, Mobb Deep, you wanna with us? |
[03:47.38] | You little young ass mother az |
[03:49.00] | Don' t one of you niggaz got sickle cell or sumpin? |
[03:50.64] | You in' with me, nigga, you around have a seizure or a heart attack |
[03:52.83] | You better back the up befo' you get smacked the up |
[03:56.44] | That' s how we do it on our side |
[03:57.92] | Any you niggaz from New York that wanna bring it.. bring it! |
[03:59.60] | But we ain' t singin', we bringin' trauma |
[04:01.33] | you and your motha in mama |
[04:03.56] | We gonna kill all you mother az |
[04:05.54] | Now when I came out I told you it was just about Biggie |
[04:07.79] | Then everybody had to open they mouth with a motha in opinion |
[04:10.34] | Well this how we gonna do this... Mobb Deep! |
[04:13.24] | Biggie... Bad Boy as a staff record label |
[04:17.20] | And as a motha in' crew! |
[04:18.59] | And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy |
[04:20.23] | Then you, too! Chino XL, you too! |
[04:23.88] | All you mother az |
[04:25.09] | you too! |
[04:26.45] | Take money 2x |
[04:29.06] | All of y' all mother az, you |
[04:31.18] | Die slow mother a |
[04:32.23] | My fo fo make sure all y' all kids don' t grow |
[04:34.57] | You mother az can' t be us or see us |
[04:36.50] | We' re mother in thug life ridahz |
[04:38.92] | West side ' till we die! |
[04:40.31] | Out here in California we warn ya we' ll bomb on you mother az |
[04:43.04] | We do our job |
[04:45.18] | You think you mob, nigga, WE the mother in' mob |
[04:48.06] | Ain' t nuttin but killers and the real niggaz |
[04:49.63] | All you mother az feel us |
[04:50.76] | Our shit' s going triple and fourquadruple |
[04:52.63] | Take money |
[04:55.91] | You niggaz blast as our staff got |
[04:57.56] | Guns at they mother az back |
[04:58.82] | You know how it is |
[05:00.29] | When we dropped records, they felt it |
[05:01.50] | You niggaz can' t feel it |
[05:02.75] | We the realest |
[05:03.80] | ' em, we Bad Boy killin' |
[05:05.17] | We killin' |