Hit 'Em Up

Hit 'Em Up Lyrics

Song Hit 'Em Up
Artist Tupac
Artist Outlawz
Album Greatest Hits
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[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'
[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'
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