2Pac - Hit 'Em Up Lyrics






[2Pac:]
I ain't got no motherfucking friends
That's why I fucked your bitch, you fat motherfucker
Take Money
West Side, Bad Boy killers
Take Money
You know who the realest is
We bring it too
Take money, take money

[2Pac:]
First off, fuck your bitch and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys, niggas fucked for life
Plus Puffy trying to see me, weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark-ass bitches
We keep on coming while we running for your jewels
Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Lil' Caesar go ask your homie how I'll leave you
Cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
Little Kim, don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the streets
So fuck peace! I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed
Fuck with me and get your caps peeled
You know

[2Pac:]
See, grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac
Call the cops when you see 2Pac, oh
Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
Now you about to feel the wrath of a menace
Nigga, I hit 'em up

[2Pac:]
Check this out, you motherfuckers know what time it is
I don't know why I'm even on this track
Y'all niggas ain't even on my level
I'm going to let my little homies ride on you bitch-made ass Bad Boy bitches
Take money

[Hussein Fatal:]
Get out the way, yo, get out the way, yo
Biggie Smalls just got dropped
Little Moo' pass the MAC and let me hit him in his back
Frank White needs to get spanked right for setting traps
Little accident-murderer, and I ain't never heard of ya
Poisonous gats attack when I'm serving ya
Spank you, shank your whole style when I gank
Guard your rank cause I'ma slam your ass in the paint
Puffy weaker than the fuckin' block I'm running through, nigga
And I'm smoking Junior M.A.F.I.A. in front of you, nigga
With the ready-power
Tucked in my Guess under my Eddie Bauer
Your clout petty/sour, I push packages every hour
I hit 'em up

[2Pac:]
Grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac
Call the cops when you see 2Pac, oh
Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
Now you about to feel the wrath of a menace
Nigga, I hit 'em up

[2Pac:]
Peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you niggas getting killed with your mouths open
Trying to come up off of me, you in the clouds hoping
Smoking dope, it's like a sherm high
Niggas think they learned to fly
But they burn, motherfucker, you deserve to die
Talking about you getting money, but it's funny to me
All you niggas living bummy – why you fucking with me?
I'm a self-made millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison, pistols in the air haha
Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch
And beg a bitch to let you sleep in the house?
Now it's all about Versace, you copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my AK, I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Motherfucker, I'll hit 'em up

[Kadafi:]
I'm from N-E-W Jers' where plenty of murders occurs
No points or commas, we bring drama to all you herbs
Now go check the scenario: Lil' Cease
I'll bring you fake G's to your knees
Copping pleas in de Janeiro
Little Kim, is you coked up or doped up?
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
What the fuck, is you stupid?
I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my click looting, shooting and polluting your block
With a 15-shot cocked Glock to your knot
Outlaw Mafia clique moving up another notch
And your Pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped
And all your fake ass east coast props
Brainstormed and locked

[E.D.I. Mean:]
Jui-cer
You's a beat biter, a Pac style taker
I'll tell you to your face you ain't shit but a faker
Softer than Alize with a chaser
About to get murdered for the paper
E.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper
Like a loc with Little Ceas' in a choke
Gun totin' smoke. We ain't no motherfucking joke
Thug Life, niggas better be known
Be approaching in the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping, it's a battle lost
I got 'em crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
Nigga, I hit 'em up!

[2Pac:]
Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run haha
They don't wanna see us
Take money
Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique dressing up trying to be us
Take money
How the fuck they gonna be the mob when we always on our job? We millionaires
Killing ain't fair, but somebody got to do it
Oh yeah, Mobb Deep: you wanna fuck with us?
You little young-ass motherfuckers
Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something?
You're fucking with me, nigga
You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart attack
You better back the fuck up
Before you get smacked the fuck up
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it:
Bring it!
But we ain't singing, we bringing drama
Fuck you and your motherfucking mama
We gon' kill all you motherfuckers
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about Biggie
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fucking opinion
Well, this is how we gonna do this:
Fuck Mobb Deep, fuck Biggie, fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label and as a motherfucking crew!
And if you want to be down with Bad Boy, then fuck you too!
Chino XL: fuck you too!
All you motherfuckers, fuck you too!
(Take money, take money)
All of y'all motherfuckers, fuck you; die slow, motherfucker
My .44 make sure all y'all kids don't grow!
You motherfuckers can't be us or see us
We motherfuckin' Thug Life-riders, Westside til we die!
Out here in California, nigga, we warned ya
We'll bomb on you motherfucker! We do our job!
You think you mob? Nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob
Ain't nothing but killers and the real niggas
All you motherfuckers feel us
Our shit goes triple and 4-quadruple
Take money
You niggas laugh cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckin' belts
You know how it is, when we drop records they felt
You niggas can't feel it, we the realest
Fuck 'em, we Bad Boy-killers
We killers, we killers, we killers





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  1. j.... d....

    All you too young 4 thiz

  2. A.... W....

    2 pac is the greatest fuck all these other pathic raper's ( sorry if I spelled something wrong )

  3. G.... L....

    West side Tookie lol Middleton!!

  4. m.... R....

    Hijo pkn

  5. m.... R....

    .klin ono ...xxx

  6. �.... �....

    أعظم دس في تاريخ الراب

  7. A.... B....

    These was hot ass features 🔥

  8. m.... m....

    This song is called Terminator

  9. S.... U....

    2PAC💣💣🎖🏆

  10. O.... D....

    22222222puccccccc

  11. A.... Z....

    puffy weaker than a fcking block im runnin through nigga and im smokin' Junior mafia in front of u nigga!!!

  12. J.... T....

    Back then it was gangsters tryna be rappers now its rappers tryna be gangsters

  13. D.... ....

    R.I.P legend

  14. R.... A....

    É us guri 💥🇧🇷
    Sensei 🙏🙌🏾

  15. J.... A....

    Hermno.delycuentee.. nos vemos en el ynfyerno.

  16. T.... N....

    95% rap


    5% belly

  17. L.... S....

    23/12/2019 alguém

  18. L.... R....

    No one better than Tupac except for....






    2Pac

    L.... R....

    💯💯💯💯

  19. B.... H....

    Dear God. We want to trade 2Pac for Nick Cannon. Straight like that.

  20. I.... ....

    this is definitely the best song of all time 🙌

  21. S.... L....

    I was just a metal music listener in the 90s. Yeah I sucked, in 1996, I heard someone saying that 2Pac is dead and I didn't know who he was. Then I got new friends listening this kind of music and I thank them. Like this track, the effect is better than Prozac pills.

  22. F.... B....

    The bad boys killer

  23. u.... a....

    If Tupac was alive he's to shoot out nick canon after his garbage.

  24. S.... J....

    I have never heard or seen this videio. I had no idea how deep the hatred was between these guys. So sad that two very talented young men lost their lives over bs. While their prospective mgrs n so called friends still live on. They must never fall asleep . Karma is still a B !

  25. G.... P....

    how to make a film about his death while he was dead

  26. D.... D....

    📞🏴‍☠️✴️🍾♠️✴️

  27. O.... B....

    Rest in peace💔

  28. A.... A....

    This is a real legend! <3

  29. I.... T....

    Miss u pac😔

  30. g.... ....

    East coast shit

  31. g.... ....

    I dislike sono di quegli stronzi della East coast

  32. C.... S....

    Here I am 40 years old now. Still bumpin this shit.

  33. D.... �....

    WHO is listening in
    Ah fuck it Forever 2PAC 🔥🔥🔥

  34. A.... n....

    Man i miss this guy

  35. S.... M....

    Zikaaaaa

  36. K.... K....

    Whose after lil can said that Tupac is boring

  37. B.... T....

    Real music never die 😜

  38. 7.... M....

    MAZAL HAY MAZAL.

  39. 7.... M....

    Sarkozy et tes enfants, fuck.

  40. 7.... M....

    Fuck Michael Youn beach.

  41. I.... l....

    Still number 1 best Diss all of the time

  42. C.... Y....

    This story sounds familiar...just sayin

  43. f.... m....

    5 shots couldn't drop me,I took it and smiled.....damnnn

  44. p.... a....

    Who's here in 2158

  45. R.... H....

    Fuck mobb deep? WOW

  46. c.... m....

    How nick cannon thinks he sounds when he disses eminem

  47. I.... R....

    Now THIS is rap

  48. J.... N....

    1:47 Notice how tupac, kadafi, and fatel eyes are closed ....... rip

  49. s.... b....

    Who else here to get hyped before we role on a nigga?

  50. M.... A....

    Merry X Mas Hip hop Lovers !!

  51. n.... n....

    C'mon fools, makes this shit 1billion views by end 2020 amen
    (I've been here since 7Mils)

  52. C.... C....

    We goin into 2020 still bumpin Pac!

  53. H.... L....

    Quem veio pelo hue hue br thug life

  54. D.... ....

    So disrespectful pac was one of the last real ones

  55. T.... K....

    “2019”

  56. I.... p....

    Bless up 🙌🏽

  57. C.... M....

    Grab you glock if you see to pak rip



    I am not doing this for the clout

  58. L.... ....

    Niggas Hit Em UUUUUUUUP !

  59. K.... D....

    This is wah i call rap gang nah migos
    2pac fans lemme c ya
    😁

  60. G.... A....

    2PAC
    🔥
    👍

  61. A.... T....

    2020?? SOME ONE???

  62. c.... s....

    Who is here in December? Give a like for great 2pac

    c.... s....

    High asf

    c.... s....

    Can't understand why this isn't on Spotify yet

    c.... s....

    Mendigo de likes do caralho

  63. J.... B....

    who else saw joey birlem vibing to this on his snap story 😂😂😂😂( just me ? okay bye 😂)

  64. R.... ....

    Deutsch jemand?

  65. I.... L....

    2pac dead rap dead

  66. A.... T....

    0:59
    This should be a dance on fortnite

  67. H.... C....

    Who come here after sidhu moosewala

  68. G.... ....

    respect respect

  69. A.... O....

    KRALJ LEGENDA

  70. C.... ....

    Little accident murderer and i aint never heard of ya 🔥🔥

  71. I.... O....

    R.I.P KING<3

  72. Y.... �....

    2Pac Fans of 2019 December 22th?!👏🎧🔊

  73. J.... M....

    Pac got the 1st round (Hit Em' Up!)
    Biggie got the 2nd round (Long Kiss Goodnight)
    3rd round ended up in a tie

  74. S.... b....

    Қандай көңіл тебірететін терең мағына ,қандай ырғаққа толы әуен . Күншілдердің қолынан құрбан болған кемеңгер.

  75. R.... S....

    Mataram o cara por inveja

  76. m.... l....

    Take look here really rapper no Eminem no 50 cent only 2pac King forever

  77. �.... ....

    1998 france world cup 2000 Europe cup since then everything is fucked up glory old day

  78. K.... M....

    This is Music

  79. 7.... M....

    لا إلاه إلا الله.

  80. 7.... M....

    Démon one.

    7.... M....

    Le bon.

  81. 9.... a....

    R- RIP
    I- IS
    P- PAC

    9.... a....

    Ehrenmann

    9.... a....

    Sifir Music ahahahahhah

  82. P.... S....

    BR DEIXA LIKE

  83. D.... D....

    Gaddafi smokes any rapper I can think of today .

  84. A.... M....

    ⚔🖤

  85. t.... s....

    RIP 2pac hope your ok in heven

  86. k.... �....

    "Hit 'Em Up"
    (feat. Outlawz)

    [2Pac:]
    I ain't got no motherfucking friends
    That's why I fucked your bitch, you fat motherfucker
    Take Money
    West Side, Bad Boy killers
    Take Money
    You know who the realest is
    We bring it too
    Take money, take money

    [2Pac:]
    First off, fuck your bitch and the clique you claim
    Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
    You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife
    We bust on Bad Boys, niggas fucked for life
    Plus Puffy trying to see me, weak hearts I rip
    Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark-ass bitches
    We keep on coming while we running for your jewels
    Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
    You know the rules
    Lil' Caesar go ask your homie how I'll leave you
    Cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
    Little Kim, don't fuck around with real G's
    Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the streets
    So fuck peace! I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
    Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
    Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed
    Fuck with me and get your caps peeled
    You know

    [2Pac:]
    See, grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac
    Call the cops when you see 2Pac, oh
    Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
    Now you about to feel the wrath of a menace
    Nigga, I hit 'em up

    [2Pac:]
    Check this out, you motherfuckers know what time it is
    I don't know why I'm even on this track
    Y'all niggas ain't even on my level
    I'm going to let my little homies ride on you bitch-made ass Bad Boy bitches
    Take money

    [Hussein Fatal:]
    Get out the way, yo, get out the way, yo
    Biggie Smalls just got dropped
    Little Moo' pass the MAC and let me hit him in his back
    Frank White needs to get spanked right for setting traps
    Little accident-murderer, and I ain't never heard of ya
    Poisonous gats attack when I'm serving ya
    Spank you, shank your whole style when I gank
    Guard your rank cause I'ma slam your ass in the paint
    Puffy weaker than the fuckin' block I'm running through, nigga
    And I'm smoking Junior M.A.F.I.A. in front of you, nigga
    With the ready-power
    Tucked in my Guess under my Eddie Bauer
    Your clout petty/sour, I push packages every hour
    I hit 'em up

    [2Pac:]
    Grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac
    Call the cops when you see 2Pac, oh
    Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
    Now you about to feel the wrath of a menace
    Nigga, I hit 'em up

    [2Pac:]
    Peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel
    This ain't no freestyle battle
    All you niggas getting killed with your mouths open
    Trying to come up off of me, you in the clouds hoping
    Smoking dope, it's like a sherm high
    Niggas think they learned to fly
    But they burn, motherfucker, you deserve to die
    Talking about you getting money, but it's funny to me
    All you niggas living bummy – why you fucking with me?
    I'm a self-made millionaire
    Thug livin', out of prison, pistols in the air haha
    Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch
    And beg a bitch to let you sleep in the house?
    Now it's all about Versace, you copied my style
    Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled
    Now I'm back to set the record straight
    With my AK, I'm still the thug that you love to hate
    Motherfucker, I'll hit 'em up

    [Kadafi:]
    I'm from N-E-W Jers' where plenty of murders occurs
    No points or commas, we bring drama to all you herbs
    Now go check the scenario: Lil' Cease
    I'll bring you fake G's to your knees
    Copping pleas in de Janeiro
    Little Kim, is you coked up or doped up?
    Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
    What the fuck, is you stupid?
    I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn
    With my click looting, shooting and polluting your block
    With a 15-shot cocked Glock to your knot
    Outlaw Mafia clique moving up another notch
    And your Pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped
    And all your fake ass east coast props
    Brainstormed and locked

    [E.D.I. Mean:]
    Jui-cer
    You's a beat biter, a Pac style taker
    I'll tell you to your face you ain't shit but a faker
    Softer than Alize with a chaser
    About to get murdered for the paper
    E.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper
    Like a loc with Little Ceas' in a choke
    Gun totin' smoke. We ain't no motherfucking joke
    Thug Life, niggas better be known
    Be approaching in the wide open, gun smoking
    No need for hoping, it's a battle lost
    I got 'em crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
    Nigga, I hit 'em up!

    [2Pac:]
    Now you tell me who won
    I see them, they run haha
    They don't wanna see us
    Take money
    Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique dressing up trying to be us
    Take money
    How the fuck they gonna be the mob when we always on our job? We millionaires
    Killing ain't fair, but somebody got to do it
    Oh yeah, Mobb Deep: you wanna fuck with us?
    You little young-ass motherfuckers
    Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something?
    You're fucking with me, nigga
    You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart attack
    You better back the fuck up
    Before you get smacked the fuck up
    This is how we do it on our side
    Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it:
    Bring it!
    But we ain't singing, we bringing drama
    Fuck you and your motherfucking mama
    We gon' kill all you motherfuckers
    Now when I came out, I told you it was just about Biggie
    Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fucking opinion
    Well, this is how we gonna do this:
    Fuck Mobb Deep, fuck Biggie, fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label and as a motherfucking crew!
    And if you want to be down with Bad Boy, then fuck you too!
    Chino XL: fuck you too!
    All you motherfuckers, fuck you too!
    (Take money, take money)
    All of y'all motherfuckers, fuck you; die slow, motherfucker
    My .44 make sure all y'all kids don't grow!
    You motherfuckers can't be us or see us
    We motherfuckin' Thug Life-riders, Westside til we die!
    Out here in California, nigga, we warned ya
    We'll bomb on you motherfucker! We do our job!
    You think you mob? Nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob
    Ain't nothing but killers and the real niggas
    All you motherfuckers feel us
    Our shit goes triple and 4-quadruple
    Take money
    You niggas laugh cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckin' belts
    You know how it is, when we drop records they felt
    You niggas can't feel it, we the realest
    Fuck 'em, we Bad Boy-killers
    We killers, we killers, we killers

  87. �.... ....

    I'm listen in korea

  88. 7.... M....

    Tué le S.

  89. r.... ....

    Irgendwer hier der sich von deutschrap erholen muss?

    r.... ....

    Ja man xD

    r.... ....

    Höre kein Deutschrap, sondern nur Gangstarap. 😂😂👌

    r.... ....

    Du weißt bescheid 😂

  90. 7.... M....

    RÉVOLUTION.

  91. M.... B....

    December 23,2019 who's still listening ?

  92. K.... K....

    2pac 4life

  93. N.... h....

    keep the legacy motherfuckerss!!

  94. P.... S....

    Don’t fuck around with real G’s💀