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And how post-breakdown, divorce and bankruptcy his only asset is himself. For many, Andy Blade is frozen in time. He plays everything himself and produces it all mixing up great glam riffs and electronic drums.
Yeah, we go push all you mother fuckers back It ain't over till over man Revenge is like a mother fucker, ain't it? Ninelives love me or hate me but I ain't stoppin' 'till I'm on top I'm screamin' fuck the world like 2pac Say my name and you might get shot It's Ninelives mutha fucka till I drop. When the guns go off they pop We leave your body outlined in chalk If you talk you beter learn to walk the walk 'cause it's Ninelives mutha fucka till I drop.
Hit Em Up 2pac. Lyrics to Hit 'Em Up by 2Pac from the Live at the House of Blues album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more! Music video.
Album By Any Means Necessary. Listen here Yuh Yeah, I got 'em I'm bout to kill they ass on this one I got 'em This for all them punk ass niggaz in this shit I got 'em If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this in your heart I got 'em Fuck niggaz Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me If it was a fifth, we'd all get fucked up These pussy ass niggaz got the game twist up Cause everybody hard, everybody real Everybody ballin', everybody kill Everybody slick, everybody smoothe Everybody packing, what the fuck them niggaz gon' do Everybody pimpin', everybody mob Everybody bout to get mutha'fuckin robbed These niggaz fucking with the wrong one, pistol whip with the big gun Extra-clip with an attitude, "What the fuck am I dog food? Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me [Chorus].
N- I hit 'em up! Verse Three: Tupac Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's penitentiary steel this aint no freestyle battle, all you niggaz gettin killed with ya mouths open tryin to come up offa me, you in the clouds hoping smokin dope it's like a sherm high Niggaz think they learned to fly But they burned muthafucka, you deserve to die. This song written by 2pac was written because 2pac felt that Biggie and his crew knew that 2pac was going to get mugged and shot but they didn't tell him.
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Last Wordz 2Pac. Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house the nigga you love to hate Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house the nigga you love to hate Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house the nigga you love to hate Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house the nigga you love to hate [ICE CUBE] Yo, here comes the nigga with the ruff, terror the paranoid, gots to get the boy Get your steel cuz I feel like a headbanger Yah, I got a gang of shits, styles guns my uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton bucking down one, bucking down two, bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black Cause god damn its a brand new payback Fuck Pat Sajak, never did nothing for a nigga on tha trigga the zigga the zag the nickel the bag the nigga the sag the forty five mag. Hit the mob dope? Mutha-fucker rednecks all the same Feel a real nigga if he ain't balled and chained That's why we burn shit and wreck Cause the punk police ain't learned shit yet You mutha-fuckas gonna pay the price Can't make a Black life, don't take a Black life It's on, the next real nigga fall dead Dred, jheri curl, process, or bald head Be prepared for the smoke to bust What niggas need to do is start loc'in up United we stand divided we fall They can shoot one nigga But they can't take us alll Let's get along with the Mexicans And we can all have peace on the sets again Imagine that if it took place [ha ha ha] Keeping the smile off their white fakes I ain't racist but lets trade places Trace the hate 'n face it One nigga teach two niggas three teach four niggas And them niggas teach more niggas And when we blast That'll be the biggest blast you've heard And them is my last wordz.
Verse 1-Nate Dogg Some try to repeat my flow Others neva try cuz they know I told ya that the game don't wait I'm so tight that I can wait for the game Just about as tight can be That's why you never see 'em fuckin with me Get ya chance to bow out gracefully You standin face to face with defeat. He be, the tightest mutha fucka in here Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here Some things never change We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang We be, the hardest mutha fuckaz in here. Verse 2-MC Ren Bring yo bitch ass in, close the door Now you wanna run and fetch me a ho Motha fucka tell yo mama tip-toe When she pass my door Kurupt, got this bitch about to toss this ho And when we makin the nigga shit Always makin the killin I be hearin you bitches, there go the villain Mad cuz your revenue stopped from drug dealin Mad at me cuz I'm makin shit them thug's feelin Hold my dick nigga spit that verse The hardest mutha fucka nigga love to curse It get worse, once the vill' start to smoke And this legendary dick start to soak in your throat My nigga Young Gotti?
The title track was played by DJs in Chicago "a year and a half" before the vinyl release came out, Poindexter recalled in a interview. It was re-released in on Dance Mania. The title track was built on the Casio RZ-1 drum machine and features Poindexter's repeated "work that motherfucker" vocal sample.