This song is 2pac's hit em up (kill you all)
[ti: hit them]
2pac-hit them
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I have no fucking friends. I don't have any fucking friends.
That's why I fucked your bitch, you fat bastard. That's why I fucked your woman, you fat bastard.
(Take money) West Side! ! (Holding the money) West Bank!
Bad boy killer killer
(Take money) You know the real est is a nigger (take money) You know who the real nigger is.
We'll bring it to you. We'll let you know.
First, fuck you bitch and click on what you claim. Finally, stay away from me. I want to declare that I fucked your bitch.
When we arrived at the west coast, we were ready to start.
You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife. You said you said playboy, but I once fucked your wife.
We caught the bad boy nigger who was fucked all his life. We've been fucking bad boys' asses all our lives.
Plus Puff tried to see my fragile heart, and I tore it apart. Besides, Puff wanted to see my weak heartbeat.
Biggie smallz and junior m.a.f.i.a. Some mark bastards. I tore up the self-righteous Biggie and junior m.a.f.i.a., the target bitch.
When we run for your jewelry, we move on. Let's move on and run for your jewelry.
Slow and steady, keep using tools, you know the rules. Pointing a gun at an idiot's chest. You know this is a ruler.
Little Caesar, ask you Homie how I left you, and you will stop and tell your brother how I left you.
Cut your young ass, cut you into pieces, and now degenerate pokes your ass and cuts you into pieces. Now you're dead.
Lily king, don't play the real G.
Get you off the street and fuck peace. Get your ugly ass off this street and fuck peace.
I let them know that this is a lifetime thing. I let those niggers know it's a lifetime.
Let the west ride tonight hahaha, so let the west control everything tonight hahaha.
The bad boy was murdered on wax and then killed.
Fuck me, let you take off your hat, you know ... see ... oppose me, your hat will fall off, you know, look. ...
Graboya glocks, when you saw Tupac pull out his gun, when you saw 2pac.
When you see Tupac, call the police. When you see 2 Parker, call the police.
Who shot me, but you punks haven't finished talking about who shot me, but you idiots didn't kill me.
Now you will feel the ghost of Amenis, and now you will feel my anger.
Nigger, I hit them ... Dude, kill them.
Listen, you dumb bastard who knows what time it is. Listen, you bastard knows what time it is.
I don't know why I am on this track. I don't know why I am in this song.
You niggers are not on my level, you niggers are not on my level.
I will let my little brother ride on you, and I will let my little brother control you.
Bitch did it.-Bad ass boy bitch.-Deal with it! ! Son of a bitch, bitch of a bad boy, solve it!
Out of the way, out of the way, out of here, out of here.
Biggie smallz has just been abandoned
Moo, pass me the apple and let me hit him on the back.
Frank White needs to be punished correctly because he set the track.
A petty murderer, I've never heard of it.-Aya, a petty amateur murderer, I've never heard of you.
When I was serving, I gave you a fatal blow. I was waiting for you.
Hit your calf when I