Hit 'Em Up - 2Pac (图派克·阿玛鲁·夏库尔)
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Written by:Shakur/Dennis Lambert/Franne Golde/Duane S. Hitchings
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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
You better back the f**k up
你最好滚回去
Before you get smacked the f**k up
在被我揍之前
This is how we do it on our side
这是我们应当做的
Any of you niggas from New York that wanna bring it bring it
任何你们这些来自纽约的人都想要捣乱
But we ain't singin' we bringin' drama
但我们并不只是唱歌 我们是在歌唱艺术
F**k you and yo' motherf**kin' mama
混蛋 去死吧
We gon' kill all you motherf**kers
我们会杀了你们这些混蛋
Now when I came out I told you it was just about Biggie
现在让我告诉你 这些都是针对Biggie的
Then everybody had to open their mouth
现在都张开你们的嘴
With a motherf**kin' opinion
发表你们的意见
Well this is how we gonna do this f**k Mobb Deep f**k Biggie
这就会是我们要做的 该死的Biggie
F**k Bad Boy as a staff record label and as a motherf**kin' crew
去死吧 所有坏男孩成员 你们这个混蛋组合
And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy then f**k you too
若想要和坏男孩一起倒下 那一起去死吧
Chino XL f**k you too
Chino XL 你也去死吧
All you motherf**kers f**k you too
你们这些所有的混蛋
Take money take money
带上钱 带上钱
All of y'all motherf**kers f**k you die slow
你们所有都去死吧
Motherf**ker my 44 make sho' all y'all kids don't grow
我的手枪不会让你的孩子长大
You motherf**kers can't be us or see us
你们这些混蛋不可能成为我们或者看见我们
We motherf**kin' Thug Life ridas Westside 'til we die
我们会过着暴徒生活 到死都会统治着西部
Out here in California ni**a we warned ya
在加利福尼亚 我们警告过你们
We'll bomb on you motherf**kers
会将你们炸死
We do our job
我们在执行我们的任务
You think you mob Ni**a we the motherf**kin' mob
你觉得你们是暴徒 小子 我们才是
Ain't nothin' but killas
我们是杀手
And the real niggas all you motherf**kers feel us
感受到了没有
Our sh*t goes triple and 4 quadruple
我们的力量是你们的三倍 你们的四倍
You niggas laugh 'cause our staff got guns under their motherf**kin' belts
你们在笑 但我们的兄弟已经能够拿好了枪
You know how it is when we drop records they felt
我们在发专辑时 他们能感受到
You niggas can't feel it we the realest
而你们这些家伙却感受不到 我们才是最真实的