Hit ’Em Up (Nu-Mixx) 2Pac (Ft. Outlawz)

[Intro: 2Pac]
I ain't got no friends
Yeah, I’ma do this track
Westside!
MOB, Bad Boy Killa!
Hahahaha, hey fat boy...

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
First off, touch your chick and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be a player, but I bust your wife
We bust on Bad Boys, brothers touch for life
Plus Puffy trying to see me, weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark-ass tricks
We keep on coming while we gunning 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 trick ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
Lil Kim, don’t compensate for real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the streets
Get a new weave!
I'll let them suckas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight, haha
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed
Mess with me and get your caps peeled
You know, huh