Hit` Em Up - T-Spoon

I ain`t got no motherfuckin friends 
That`s why I fucked yo` bitch, you fat motherfucker 
(take money) West side!! 
Bad Boy killers 
(take money) You know the realest is niggaz 
(take money) We bring it to you 
(take money) 
Verse One: Tupac 
First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim 
West side when we ride come equipped with game 
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife 
We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life 
Plus Puffy tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip 
Biggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark ass bitches 
We keep on comin` while we runnin for ya jewels 
steady gunnin, keep on bustin at the fools, you know the rules 
Little Ceaser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya 
cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased 
Lil Kim, don`t fuck around with real G`s 
Quick to snatch yo` ugly ass off tha street, so fuck peace 
I let them niggas know it`s on for life 
So let the West side ride tonight hahahah 
Bad Boy murdered on wax, and killed 
Fuck wit` me and get ya caps peeled, you know ... see ... 
Chorus: 
Grab ya glocks, when you see Tupac 
Call the cops, when you see Tupac, uhh 
Who shot me, but ya punks didn`t finish 
Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace 
NIGGA, I hit em` up... 
Interlude: Tupac 
Check this out, you muthafuckas know what time it is 
I don`t even know why I`m on this track 
ya`ll nigguz ain`t even on my level 
I`ma let my little homies ride on you 
bitch made-ass bad boy bitches -- deal with it!! 
Verse Two: 
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo 
Biggie Smallz just got dropped 
Little Moo, pass the Mac, and let me hit him in his back 
Frank White need to get spanked right, for settin tracks 
little accident murderer, and I ain`t never heard-a ya 
Poisinous gats attack when I`m servin ya 
Spank the shank ya whole style when I dank 
Guard your rank, cause I`ma slam you in the pavement 
Puffy weaker that a fuckin rocka wanna do, nigga <