Hit 'Em Up - 2Pac (图派克·阿玛鲁·夏库尔) // Written by：Shakur/Dennis Lambert/Franne Golde/Duane S. Hitchings // I ain't got no motherf**kin' friends 我没有所谓的朋友 That's why I f**ked yo' b**ch you fat motherf**ker 所以我和你的女人尽情缠绵 Take money 拿上钱 West Side Bad Boy killas 西部坏男孩杀手 Take money 拿上钱 You know who the realest is 你知道谁更真实 Take money 拿上钱 We bring it too 我们也会带上钱 Take money 拿上钱 First off f**k yo' b**ch and the clique you claim 首先你和你所谓的私党离我远点 Westside when we ride come equipped with game 当我们西部整装待发 You claim to be a player but I f**ked your wife 你说要做花花公子 可我和你的女人尽情缠绵 We bust on Bad Boys niggas f**ked for life 我们这辈子和坏男孩干上了 Plus Puffy tryna see me weak hearts I rip 另外 Puffy试着观察我微弱的心跳 Biggie Smalls and Junior M A F I A is some mark a** b**ches 我手撕自以为是的Biggie和JuniorMAFIA以及那些女人 We keep on comin' while we runnin' for your jewels 为了你的珍宝 我们不断奔跑 Steady gunnin' keep on bustin' at them fools you know the rules 拿好枪 对准他们这些笨蛋 你也知道这所有的规则 Lil' Caesar go ask your homie how I'll leave ya 一会儿结束 告诉你的兄弟 我是如何离开你的 Cut your young a** up leave you in pieces now be deceased 我会把你撕成碎片 让你成为死人 Lil' Kim don't f**k around with real G's 不要麻烦老大 Quick to snatch yo' ugly a** off the streets so f**k peace 快点儿滚出街区 I'll let them niggas know it's on for life 我会让你们这些家伙知道 这是生命的代价 Don't let the Westside ride tonight ha ha ha 今夜不要让西部统领一切 Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed 坏男孩被暗杀 已经死了 f**k with me and get yo' caps peeled you know 和我作对 我会让你丢掉性命 See grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac 看见2Pac 记得抓紧你手中的枪 Call the cops when you see 2Pac uh 看见2Pac 记得叫警察 Who shot me 谁对我开了枪 But you punks didn't finish 但你们这笨蛋却杀不死我 Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace 现在我要让你感受到我愤怒的后果 Ni**a I hit 'em up 干掉他们 Check this out you motherf**kers know what time it is 你们这些混蛋知道这是什么时候 I don't know why I'm even on this track 我还不知道我为什么会在这里 Y'all niggas ain't even on my level 你们这些家伙压根不是我的对手 I'ma let my little homies ride 我要让我的小兄弟来碾压你们 On you b**ch made a** Bad Boy b**ches feel it 你们这些混蛋 Get out the way yo get out the way yo 滚开 滚开 Biggie Smalls just got dropped 已经不行了 Little Moo' pass the MAC 从Little Moo到MAC And let me hit him in his back 现在让我从背后给他们一击 Frank White needs to get spanked right for settin' traps Frank White需要被教训 Little accident murderer 小小的谋杀者 And I ain't never heard of ya 我还没听过你 Poisonous gats attack when I'm servin' ya 让我给你致命的一击 Spank ya shank ya whole style when I gank 使出你全部的技能 Guard your rank 'cause I'ma slam your a** in the paint 我会将你手刃 Puffy weaker than the f**kin' block I'm runnin' through ni**a Puffy还不如那些你们这些家伙 And I'm smokin' Junior M A F I A in front of you ni**a 我会在JuniorMAFIA 面前抽烟 With the ready power 我已蓄势待发 Tucked in my Guess under my Eddie Bauer 在Eddie Bauer的命令下 Your clout petty sour 你的回击 相当讨厌 I push packages every hour I hit 'em up 时刻准备着 干掉他们 Grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac 看见2Pac 记得抓紧你手中的枪 Call the cops when you see 2Pac uh 看见2Pac 记得叫警察 Who shot me 谁对我开了枪 But you punks didn't finish 但你们这笨蛋却杀不死我 Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace 现在我要让你感受到我愤怒的后果 Ni**a I hit 'em up 干掉他们 Peep how we do it keep it real as penitentiary steel 窥视我们如何做到这一点 将其视为收容所 This ain't no freestyle battle all you niggas gettin' killed 这不是自由说唱比赛 你们所有人都会死 With your mouths open 张大你们的嘴巴 Tryna come up off of me you in the clouds hopin' 超越我不过是奢望 Smokin' d**e it's like a sherm high 你可能吸太多了 Niggas think they learned to fly 你们这些家伙认为他们学会了飞 But they burn motherf**ker you deserve to die 但他们却自找死路 Talkin' about you gettin' money but it's funny to me 说你赚了钱 对我而言不过是笑话 All you niggas livin' bummy why you f**kin' with me 和我作对 你们都将会无处可归 I'm a self made millionaire 我是白手起家的百万富翁 Thug livin' out of prison pistols in the air ha ha 我是监狱之外的暴徒 Biggie remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch Biggie 记得我曾让你睡在沙发上 And beg a b**ch to let you sleep in the house 并且祈求女人让你睡在家里 Now it's all about Versace you copied my style 现在轮到Versace 你抄袭了我的风格 Five shots couldn't drop me I took it and smiled 五枪也没让我倒下 我活了下来 还对你微笑 Now I'm back to set the record straight 现在我要发行专辑 With my AK I'm still the thug that you love to hate 拿着我的手枪 我依旧是你憎恶的暴徒 Motherf**ker I hit 'em up 干掉他们 I'm from N E W Jers' where plenty of murders occurs 我来自谋杀多发地 新泽西 No points or commas we bring drama to all you herbs 我们会让你们所有人听到艺术 Now go check the scenario Lil' Cease little Cease 现在到你了 I'll bring you fake G's to your knees coppin' pleas in de Janeiro 我会揭开你虚伪的面具 让你跪下 Little Kim is you coked up or doped up Little Kim你是受到刺激 还是吸多了 Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up little Junior Whopper不要再说谎了 What the f**k is you stupid 你装什么傻 I take money crash and mash through Brooklyn 我带着钱 穿越布鲁克林 With my click lootin' shootin' and pollutin' your block 用我的战利品 在你的街区射击 破坏 With a 15 shot cocked Glock to your knot 用上15发子弹 Outlaw MAFIA clique movin' up another notch 非法黑手党上升到了另一个阶段 And your pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped 然后你会惨败 All your fake a** East Coast props brainstormed and locked 所有的谎言都会被封杀 You's a beat biter a Pac style taker 你是个窃贼 I'll tell you to your face you ain't sh*t but a faker 我告诉你 你什么都不是 只是个骗子 Softer than Alize with a chaser 比Alize还要软弱 About to get murdered for the paper 你已经被金钱迷惑 E D I Mean approach the scene of the caper EDI想要模仿的镜头 Like a loc with Little Ceas' in a choke 就像一个地道的杀手 Gun totin' smoke we ain't no motherf**kin' joke 屏住呼吸 吸上一口 Thug Life niggas better be knowin' 暴徒生活 比想象的更好 We approachin' in the wide open gun smokin' 我们在接近户外 枪口在冒烟 No need for hopin' it's a battle lost 不希望战斗停止 I got 'em crossed as soon as the funk is boppin' off 音乐结束 我会很生气 Ni**a I hit 'em up 干掉他们 Now you tell me who won 现在告诉我 谁是胜利者 I see them they run ha ha 我看见他们跑了 They don't wanna see us 他们不想看见我们 Whole Junior M A F I A clique dressin' up tryna be us Junior MAFIA 想要装成我们的样子 How the f**k they gonna be the mob 他们这些混蛋在做什么 When we always on our job 当我们在工作时 We millionaires killin' ain't fair 我们百万富翁杀人并不公平 But somebody gotta do it 但总得有人这么做 Oh yeah Mobb Deep you wanna f**k with us 就你们还想和我们作对 You little young a** motherf**kers 你们太嫩了 Don't one of you niggas got sickle cell or somethin' 你们是傻了吗 You're f**kin' with me ni**a 你这混蛋 You f**k around and have a seizure or a heart attack 和我作对 你会被抓到 或者你会心脏病发作 404

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