Anno Domini Beats - Hit 'Em Up (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus (Anno Domini Beats)]: What you wanna do I'm right infront of you If it's a problem just let me know I never front on you But what you gonna do? Nothing! You 'bout to get your a** whipped b**h I'ma roll like I'm f**ing 'posed to You a lame you ain't coming close to What I got now, quit the fronting dude Before I'm stomping you If you a thug f**ing tell me what you wanna do What chu 'gon do [Verse 1: 2Pac] First off, f** your b**h and the clique you claim Westside when we ride, come equipped with game You claim to be a player, but I f**ed your wife We bust on Bad Boys, n***as f**ed for life Plus Puffy trying to see me, weak hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark-a** b**hes We keep on coming while we running for your j**els 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 a** up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased Little Kim, don't f** around with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly a** off the streets So f** peace! I'll let them n***as know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Bad Boy murdered on wax and k**ed f** with me and get your caps peeled You know [Hook: 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 n***a, I hit 'em up [Chorus] [Verse 2: Eminem] There they go, packin' stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go; Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa He can make them look like bozos He's wondering if he should spit this slow f** no! Go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no He ain't had him a buzz like this Since the last time that he overdosed They been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose Back into the game and they know Rap will never be same as befo' Bashing in the brains of these hoes And establishing the name as he goes The pa**ion in the flame is ignited You can't put it out once we light it This sh** is exactly what the f** That I'm talking about when we riot You dealing with a few true villains Who stand inside of a booth, truth spillin' And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings Come flying up outta of our mouths Now rewind it – pay back, motherf**er For the way that you got at me, how's it taste? When I slap the taste outta your mouth With the ba** so loud that it shakes the place I'm Hannibal Lecter So just in case you're thinking of saving face You ain't gonna have no face to save By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake… (this place so Drake) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Ice Cube] We be The best of CG Greedy Abduct the PD See me? n***a, not in 3D Be me? Hah, it's not easy I'm breezy And off the heezy Me and my woman's like George & Wheezy Movin' on up, n***as use to tease me See me on top It makes you queasy Sick with it b**h, I'm Bruce Lee Seduce me You're nice and juicy In the parking lot, I gots to get mine Why the f** we goin' in when there's b**hes in line? I spend my time watchin' b**hes' behinds Thinkin' bad sh** in the back of my mind I bump and grind with nothing less than a dime Making movie money, you still investin' in rhymes (n***a I hit em up!) [Chorus]