Hit 'Em Up - 2Pac

Street blocks to tree tops, sweet spots found The diction to detox, three Pac's now He walks with, he talks like me, I'm sound Conviction to beat knocks, from my head to my cheap socks Underneath Living Legends Reebok's I'm bound to free speech thoughts, seep around rocks Volcanic or crack, hard to hold back Go with the flow, know what you know and show that Too relevant, but I go back like keggers on a hill, five on a dope sack Smoke stack, think Ac', shrink wrap Rap with a shrink before you and ink the tat That's permanent, life learnin' it, pat Never wanna see the world turn into a track I ain't runnin' no game, small time, no names If we one in the same, you gunnin' for change Amp, Hit 'Em with a "one" (Zion, Hit 'Em with a "one, two") Go on and count me in, now "one, two, three" (Universal how we pen the styles) (Amp, Hit 'Em with a "one") Grouch, Hit 'Em with a "one, two" (Go on and count me in, now "one, two, three, four") They feelin' the styles Hey, I got this Blues train runnin' all through to my veins Slave ships, Middle Passage, crack cocaine Ten slap in the 'Lac, corner boys ground packs In the belly of the beast where the life go flat But the music is the remedy, inhale my rhythm steadily Perched on the curb, watch church converge It's the meeting of the minds, at time, light occurs How we cultivated words like they sacred herbs Put it in your pipe and puff it, squares can't touch it Rough and rugged, how you love it, with no budget Independent game, man, with my slang tang You can do the same thang, utilize your damn brain Metaphors are mountains, countless bouncin' A multitude in viewed, clubs and houses We rain like fountains to wash it clean I'm in the back with my mug on mean, my whole team {Amp, Hit 'Em with a "one"} (Grouch, Hit 'Em with a "one, two") Go on and count me in, now "one, two, three, four" (Universal how we pen the styles) (F.A.B., Hit 'Em with a "one") {And Zion, Hit 'Em with a "one, two"} (Go on and count me in, now "one, two, three, four") They feelin' the styles Let the beat give life to dead souls The rhymes turn wienies to red bulls The feelin' is a whole nother level The drums, the bass, the snares and the treble So let it go, count me in, I'm on all corners Winter, summer, spring, then I fall on ya My mindstate define great, the crime rate Got me irate, it's high stake, so why wait? Move now, roll out Hate it when Hip Hop's finest sold out My gold out, but I'm pourin' my soul out I never change, only my shows get sold out So, what's the science? Don't be defiant My music turn midgets to giants, just try it Go crazy, riot, Grouch and Zion Mistah F.A.B. is who I am Amp, Hit 'Em with a "one" (Grouch, Hit 'Em with a "one, two") Go on and count me in, now "one, two, three, four" (Universal how we pen the styles) (Amp, Hit 'Em with a "one") {And Zion, Hit 'Em with a "one, two"} (Go on and count me in, now "one, two, three, four") They feelin' the styles

This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down So park your Lexus (ooh) And throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo, ha There's a tornado (there's a tornado) In my city (in my city) Hit the basement (hit the basement) That sh– ain't pretty (sh– ain't pretty) Rugged whiskey (rugged whiskey) 'Cause we survivin' ('cause we survivin') Puffin' red-cup kisses, sweet redemption, passin' time, yeah Ooh, one step to the right We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice Ooh, run me to the left Then spin me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down So park your Lexus (ooh) And throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Come pour some liquor on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo (Woo-hoo) (Woo-hoo) (Woo-hoo) There's a heatwave (there's a heatwave) Comin' at us (comin' at us) Too hot to think straight (too hot to think straight) Too cold to panic (cold to panic) All of the problems Just feel dramatic (just feel dramatic) And now we're runnin' to the first bar that we find, yeah Ooh, one step to the right We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice Ooh, you run to the left Just with me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down (oh) So park your Lexus (hey) Throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Come pour some liquor on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a–, come take it to the floor now, ooh Take it to the floor now, ooh (oops, spurs, boots) To the floor now, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (tap back, oops, shoot) Come take it to the floor now, ooh And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me too (spurs, spurs, boots) Sologenic, photogenic, shoot

This ain't Texas (ooh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down So park your Lexus (ooh) And throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo, ha There's a tornado (there's a tornado) In my city (in my city) Hit the basement (hit the basement) That – ain't pretty (– ain't pretty) Rugged whiskey (rugged whiskey) 'Cause we survivin' ('cause we survivin') – Red-cup kisses, sweet redemption, passin' time, yeah Ooh, one step to the right We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice Ooh, run me to the left Then spin me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down So park your Lexus (ooh) And throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Come pour some liquor on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo (Woo-hoo) (Woo-hoo) (Woo-hoo) There's a heatwave (there's a heatwave) Comin' at us (comin' at us) Too hot to think straight (too hot to think straight) Too cold to panic (cold to panic) All of the problems Just feel dramatic (just feel dramatic) And now we're runnin' to the first bar that we find, yeah Ooh, one step to the right We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice Ooh, you run to the left Just with me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind This ain't Texas (oh) Ain't no hold 'em (hey) So lay your cards down, down, down, down (oh) So park your Lexus (hey) Throw your keys up (hey) Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (stick around) And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you Come pour some sugar on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be a –, come take it to the floor now, woo And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Come pour some liquor on me, honey too It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown Don't be –, come take it to the floor now, ooh Take it to the floor now, ooh (oops, spurs, boots) To the floor now, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (tap back, oops, shoot) Come take it to the floor now, ooh And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you Baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me too (spurs, spurs, boots) Sologenic, photogenic, shoot

Ahh, I guess I'll try call her again Thought we were something, but now we are nothing I did something wrong, but I don't know what Just want you to want me, but you just wanna leave me at the tone Why don't you pick up the phone When I'm all alone? Do you hate me? Hits me like a heart attack When you don't call back, someone save me Why don't you pick up the phone When I'm all alone? Do you hate me? Hits me like a heart attack When you don't call back, someone save me It keeps ringing On and on, and on, and on, and on On and on, and on, and on, and on On and on, and on, and on, and On and on, and on, and I'm tired of waiting, overcomplicating Things will never change, always stay the same Better to be broken, so I'm just gonna leave you at the tone Why don't you pick up the phone When I'm all alone? Do you hate me? Hits me like a heart attack When you don't call back, someone save me Why don't you pick up the phone When I'm all alone? Do you hate me? Hits me like a heart attack When you don't call back, someone save me It keeps ringing On and on, and on, and on, and On and on, and on, and on, and On and on, and on, and on, and (hello, no one is available to take your call) (Please leave a message after the tone) Why don't you pick up the phone When I'm all alone? Do you hate me? (Do you hate me?) Hits me like an heart attack When you don't call back, someone save me (someone save me) It keeps ringing On and on, and on, and on, and on On and on, and on, and on, and On and on, and on, and on, and On and on, and on, and on, and

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta

Just come outside, for the night (Yeah) Take your time, get your light (Yeah) Shawty giant, huh-uh I been out geekin' Bitch Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien' The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake) Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah) I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch) It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah) I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah) But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit) I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go) Oh my God, that bitch bite (That bitch bite) But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this) In the night, come alive Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't— Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Syrup, woah, what? What? (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What? (Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah) (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah) (Yeah, hol' up, yeah) Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit) Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit) Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up) Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up) I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go— Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go) I just been icin' my hoes I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho) This is a whole 'nother level, shawty I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes) I put this bitch on the road She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass) Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow) Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah) Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us? Double 0, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt) Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt) Everything lit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

Yo Traigo a las shortys fumando mari Y moviendo el booty con este flow Ando bien hot y vi que en tu story Tás en el mismo party que yo No vienes sola, tampoco yo Eres felona, yo soy felón Tú eres la chola que me reacciona Y baila mis rolas en el TikTok Íngale, qué buena chinga Le andaba arrimándole cuando era de mi ganao Báilale, muévele, zúmbale, grábale, pósale con el culito parao Bien trabajao, no es operao Yo lo he mirao, lo he tocao y lo he chupao Yo la he tenido durmiendo a mi lao Por eso aseguro que se lo he escuchao Como soy perro, también lo he olfateao Como en las porno, me la he fornicao Soy el pasado que no ha superado El maldito malvado que más la ha tosqueado Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Pa-papi, ya súbeme en la Mini Me pongo muy caliente si me ves moviendo el booty, booty Pa-papi, yo sé bien lo que quieres Muchas te lo mueven y tú quieres de esta shorty, shorty Se ve que tú tienes la intención de pegarme un culeadón Y si no es en el fiestón, no No hay pex, ya miré a tu mujer Y sabes que también con las morras me prendo Saco lo maniacona cuando me pega la molly Me pongo más horny si me grabas para el Only No hay quién se resista cuando lo mueve la Kelly Mi culito natural otra vez se fue de trendy Y la que soporte, ahí me saludan a Karely Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Su pretendiente ni la divierte Se ve, en caliente, que no es felón Ella es candente y vive sonriente Mientras le avienten su cogidón ¿Se mira alegre?, yo creo que no ¿Anda contenta?, yo veo que no Esa coqueta ocupa la meta Toda completa en su corazón Creo que el amigo ni se la ha cogido O es muy aburrido porque yo la miro Y no ha sonreído por ningún motivo Desde que nos vimos cuando ella llegó Pa las ninfómanas soy garañón Pa las rufianas: viejo bribón Ah, pa las gatas engatusador Pero pa ti soy el pinche pelón Con tu bombón metido en la mente Qué buena suerte volver a toparte Sinceramente, vine a decirte Yo solo quiero verte sonriente Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Y ella bien bitchy, bitchy Parando nalga y parando chichi Baila bien bitchy, bitchy Tomando molly con agua Fiji Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari Todas las shortys, shortys Andan de party en party Moviendo el booty, booty Fumando mari, mari