[00:00.00] 作词 : 2Pac/Dennis Lambert/Johnny Jackson/Franne Golde/Bruce Washington/Malcolm Greenidge/Duane S. Hitchings/Yafeu Fula[00:00.63] 作曲 : 2Pac/Dennis Lambert/Johnny Jackson/Franne Golde/Bruce Washington/Malcolm Greenidge/Duane S. Hitchings/Yafeu Fula[00:01.27]Ain't got no mother****ing friends[00:02.36]That's why I ****ed yo' b***h[00:03.27]You fat mother****er[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, niggas[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 clique 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' d**ks[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 b*****s[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]B***h, I hit 'em up![01:03.71]Check this out, you mother****ers know what time it is?[01:05.87]I don't even know why I'm on this track[01:07.10]Y'all niggas ain't even on my level[01:08.61]Imma let my little homies ride on you[01:10.13]B***h made ass Bad Boy b*****s[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, b***h[01:35.06]And I'll smoke your Junior M.A.F.I.A. in front of you, b***h[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]B***h, 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 niggas 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' weed it's like a sherm high[02:04.00]Niggas think they learned to fly[02:05.42]But they burned mother****er[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 niggas 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 b***h 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****er[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 c**k 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 ain't no mother****in' joke[03:19.55]Thug Life, niggas 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]B***h, 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****erz[03:49.00]Don't one of you niggas got sickle cell or sumpin?[03:50.64]You ****in' with me, b***h, 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 niggas 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 mother****in mama[04:03.56]We gonna kill all you Mother****erz[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 mother****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 mother****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****erz[04:25.09]**** you too 2x[04:29.06]All of y'all Mother****ers, **** you[04:31.18]Die slow Mother****er[04:32.23]My fo fo make sure all y'all kids don't grow[04:34.57]You Mother****erz 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****erz[04:43.04]We do our job[04:45.18]You think you mob, nigga WE the mother****ing mob[04:48.06]Ain't nuttin but killers and the real niggas[04:49.63]All you Mother****erz feel us[04:50.76]Our shit 's going triple and four-quadruple[04:52.63](Take money)[04:55.91]You niggas blast as our staff got[04:57.56]Guns at they Mother****erz back[04:58.82]You know how it is[05:00.29]When we dropped records, they felt it[05:01.50]You niggas can't feel it[05:02.75]We the realest[05:03.80]Hit 'Em Up (Single Version) by 2Pac, Outlawz from the album Greatest Hits: **** 'em, we Bad Boy killin'[05:05.17](We killin')