Hit 'Em Up (feat. The Outlawz)

[00:00.23] I ain't got no mutha fuckin friends
[00:02.25] Thats why I fucked your bitch
[00:03.54] You fat mutha-fucka {Take Money}
[00:04.98] West Side
[00:06.03] Bad Boy Killers {Take Money}
[00:07.62] You know who the realist is
[00:09.24] Niggas we bring it to {Take Money}
[00:10.80] (Ha ha, that's alright)
[00:12.48] First off, fuck your bitch
[00:15.17] And the click you claim
[00:16.02] West side when we ride
[00:17.13] Come equipped with game
[00:18.13] You claim to be a playa
[00:19.21] But, I fucked your wife
[00:20.69] We bust on Bad Boys
[00:21.71] Niggas fuck for Life
[00:22.93] Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
[00:24.47] Hearts I rip
[00:25.55] Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
[00:26.82] Some mark ass bitches
[00:28.12] We keep on coming
[00:29.58] While we running for yah jewels
[00:30.89] Steady gunning
[00:31.90] Keep on busting at them fools
[00:33.03] You know the rules
[00:34.07] Little Ceasar go ask you homie
[00:35.16] How i'll leave yah
[00:36.20] Cut your young ass up
[00:37.02] See yah in pieces
[00:37.88] Now be deceased
[00:38.88] Little Kim,
[00:39.46] Don't fuck around with real G's
[00:40.33] Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
[00:41.33] So fuck peace
[00:43.34] I'll let them niggas know
[00:44.47] It's on for Life
[00:46.35] Don't let the west side
[00:47.09] Ride the night (ha ha)
[00:48.08] Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
[00:50.03] Fuck with me
[00:51.26] And get your caps peeled
[00:52.60] You know, See
[00:53.57] Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
[00:56.58] Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
[00:59.31] Who shot me,
[01:00.27] But, your punks didn't finish
[01:01.10] Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
[01:02.55] Nigga, I hit 'em up
[01:04.14] Check this out
[01:05.15] You mutha-fuckas know what time it is
[01:06.38] I don't know why I'm even on this track
[01:07.37] Y'all niggas ain't even on my level
[01:08.94] I'm going to let my little homies
[01:09.97] Ride on yah
[01:11.17] Bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
[01:12.08] {Ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up}
[01:13.43] Get out the way yo
[01:14.63] Get out the way yo
[01:15.98] Biggie Smalls just got dropped
[01:17.56] Little move pa*s the mac
[01:18.03] And let me hit 'em in his back
[01:20.77] Frank White needs to get spanked right
[01:22.82] For setting up traps
[01:23.86] Little accident murderers
[01:24.90] And I ain't never heard of yah
[01:26.07] Poise less gats attack when I'm serving yah
[01:27.43] Spank the shank
[01:29.66] Your whole style when I gank
[01:30.46] Guard your rank
[01:31.71] Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang
[01:33.69] Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block
[01:35.03] I'm running through nigga
[01:36.12] And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
[01:37.57] In front of yah nigga
[01:38.62] With the ready power
[01:39.93] Tucked in my Guess
[01:40.64] Under my Eddie Bower
[01:41.43] Your clout petty sour
[01:42.59] I push packages ever hour
[01:43.39] I hit 'em up
[01:44.49] Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
[01:46.26] Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
[01:48.76] Who shot me,
[01:49.53] But, your punks didn't finish
[01:50.84] Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
[01:51.84] Nigga, We hit 'em up
[01:54.02] Peep how we do it
[01:55.17] Keep it real
[01:55.98] Its penitentiary steel
[01:56.60] This ain't no freestyle battle
[01:57.34] All you niggas getting killed
[01:58.10] With your mouths open
[02:00.37] Tryin' to come up off of me
[02:01.96] You and the clouds hoping
[02:03.17] Smoking dope
[02:03.77] It's like a Shermine
[02:04.73] Niggas think they learned to fly
[02:06.00] But they burn mutha-fucka you deserve to die
[02:07.03] Talking about you Getting Money
[02:08.10] But its funny to me
[02:11.32] All you niggas living bummy
[02:12.43] While you fucking with me?
[02:13.64] I'm a self made Millionaire
[02:14.94] Thug livin', out of prison
[02:16.51] Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
[02:18.06] Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
[02:20.98] And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house
[02:23.76] Now its all about versace
[02:25.20] You copied my style
[02:26.27] Five shots couldn't drop me
[02:27.75] I took it and smiled
[02:28.99] Now I'm back to set the record straight
[02:30.74] With my A-K
[02:31.52] I'm still the thug that you love to hate
[02:33.22] Mutha-fucka I'll Hit 'Em Up
[02:34.68] I'm from N E W Jers.
[02:35.57] Where plenty of murder occurs
[02:36.84] No points to come
[02:37.86] We bring drama to all you herds
[02:39.05] Now go check the scenerio
[02:40.04] Little Ceas'
[02:40.90] I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees
[02:41.97] Copin' pleas with these
[02:43.41] Little Kim is yah
[02:44.87] Coked up or doped up
[02:46.43] Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
[02:48.68] What the fuck?
[02:49.41] Is you stupid?
[02:50.34] I take money,
[02:51.02] Crash and mash through Brooklyn
[02:51.81] With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
[02:54.16] With fifteen shot,
[02:55.46] Cocked glock to your knot
[02:56.45] Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch
[02:57.81] And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped
[03:00.67] And all your fake ass east coast props
[03:03.52] Brainstormed and locked
[03:04.69] You'se a beat biter
[03:05.63] Pac style taker
[03:06.92] I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker
[03:08.47] So fill the Alazhay with a chaser
[03:10.69] 'Bout to get murdered for the paper
[03:12.90] E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
[03:13.91] Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uhh)
[03:15.22] Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-fuckin' joke
[03:20.02] Thug Life, niggas better be known
[03:21.20] Be approaching
[03:22.89] In the wide open, gun smoking
[03:23.66] No need for hoping
[03:24.96] It's a battle lost
[03:25.84] I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
[03:27.21] Nigga, I hit 'em up
[03:29.87] Now you tell me who won
[03:32.51] I see them, they run (ha ha)
[03:34.42] They don't wanna see us
[03:36.14] Whole Junior Mafia click
[03:37.34] Dressing up to be us
[03:38.21] How the fuck they gonna be the Mob?
[03:40.65] When we always on out job
[03:41.58] We millionaire's
[03:42.33] Killing ain't fair
[03:43.56] But somebody got to do it
[03:44.45] Oh yah Mobb Deep (uhh)
[03:45.69] You wanna fuck with us
[03:47.12] You Little young ass mutha-fuckas
[03:48.56] Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something
[03:50.87] You fucking with me, nigga?
[03:52.15] You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
[03:53.26] You better back the fuck up
[03:54.50] Before you get smacked the fuck up
[03:56.67] This is how we do it on our side
[03:57.93] Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it,
[03:59.50] Bring it.
[04:00.97] But we ain't singing,
[04:01.75] We bringing drama
[04:02.52] Fuck you and your mother fucking mama.
[04:03.80] We gonna kill all you mother fuckers.
[04:05.45] Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
[04:07.41] Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fuckin opinion
[04:10.47] Well this is how we gon' do this:
[04:12.81] Fuck Mobb Deep,
[04:13.86] Fuck Biggie,
[04:14.98] Fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin crew.
[04:16.49] And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
[04:20.97] Then fuck you too.
[04:21.90] Chino XL, fuck you too.
[04:23.63] All you mother fuckers,
[04:25.31] Fuck you too.
[04:26.61] (Take money, take money)
[04:27.78] All of y'all mother fuckers,
[04:30.30] Fuck you, die slow mother fucker.
[04:32.15] My fo' fo' (.44 magnum) make sure all yo' kids don't grow.
[04:34.25] You mother fuckers can't be us or see us.
[04:36.56] We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders.
[04:38.65] West Side till' we die.
[04:39.88] Out here in California, nigga
[04:42.42] We warned ya'
[04:43.02] We'll bomb on you mother fuckers.
[04:44.14] We do our job.
[04:45.18] You think you the mob, nigga, we the mother fuckin' mob
[04:46.83] Ain't nuttin' but killers
[04:49.51] And the real niggas, all you mother fuckers feel us.
[04:51.02] Our shit goes triple and four quadruple
[04:53.33] You niggas laugh cuz our staff got guns under they mother fuckin' belts
[04:57.08] You know how it is and we drop records they felt
[05:00.67] You niggas can't feel it
[05:03.06] We the realist
[05:03.89] Fuck 'em.
[05:04.93] We Bad Boy killas
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