D'ici, en Californie, on vous prévient, on va vous crisser sur les dents, on fait notre job Vous pensez être un gang? Reynolds of called it horrendous, noting that Shakur revealed his true colors upon recording the song. American icons: an encyclopedia of the people, places, and things that have shaped our culture. Archived from on 16 October 2010. Toi, fils de pute tu sais que l'heure a sonné Je ne sais même pas pourquoi je suis sur cette chanson Vous n'êtes même pas de mon niveau Je vais laisser mes soldats s'occuper de ça Esti de cons de Bad Boyz. Because I'm next to pop My nigga 2Pac boy ain't deserve to drop Told me the game is in trouble I'm the one that they fiendin' Your boy Dax finna pick up the pieces you know the meanin' Hit me up Why? The controversy surrounding the song is due in part to Shakur's murder in a only three months after its release.
This has led to it being dubbed as the beginning of the war between the East Coast and the West Coast, and the centerpiece in what became the most venomous battle in history of hip hop. T'es qu'un petit con trop jeune Un de vous negro a-t-il la maladie de Havoc ou une autre maladie dans ce genre? I I mean the post the scene of the caper Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke uhh Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-fuckin' joke Thug Life, niggas better be known Be approaching In the wide open, gun smoking No need for hoping It's a battle lost I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off Nigga, I hit 'em up Now you tell me who I see them, they run ha ha They don't wanna see us Whole Junior Mafia click Dressing up to be us How the fuck they gonna be the Mob? He knows who shot him. Now you tell me who won? He believed that Shakur intended to attack him through Faith, although he remained unsure of whether an encounter between them had occurred. He also broke up a fight involving his friend Muta during the filming, and fired a production assistant on set. We do our job You you mob? Isaac was confirmed as a source in Philip's earlier story as well as in Henchman's own confession, according to prosecutors at his 2012 trial. . Persons familiar with the interview say they used different names after the magazine received threats from Henchman.
The song was recorded in , at Can Am Studios in May 1996. I take party Crash and mash through Brooklyn With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block With fifteen shot, Cocked glock to your knot Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch And your Pop stars popped get mopped and dropped On all your fake ass east coast props Brainstormed and locked You'se a beat fighter A Pac style taker I'll tell you to your face, you ain't shit but a faker So fill the Alize with a chaser 'Bout to get murdered for the paper E. Fuckin' game is mine My nigga 2Pac boy ain't deserve to die Told me the game is in trouble I'm the one that they fiendin' Ya Boy Dax finna pick up the pieces you know the meanin' Hit em up, why? We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders. We ain't no motherfucking joke Thug Life, niggas better be known Be approaching in the wide open, gun smoking No need for hoping, it's a battle lost I got em crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off Nigga, I hit em up! Shakur also attacked many other people associated with Bad Boy Records and with Biggie, such as and Junior M. Archived from on June 29, 2012.
Ay, most of y'all don't know this but My man 2pac came to me in a dream Told me the game is mine Daxmix, you ready? The song is widely considered by the American hip hop community as one of the greatest ever recorded due to its explicit lyrical content and the seriousness of violent intent by Shakur and his colleagues towards their rivals. But your punks didn't finish Now you about to feel the wrath of a menace Nigga I hit em up! We millionaires, killing ain't fair but somebody got to do it Oh yeah, Mobb Deep: you wanna fuck with us? But we ain't singing, We bringing drama Fuck you and your mother fucking mama. It has also been noted for erroneously stating the cost of the assets Shakur had taken from him during the shooting incident. Un voleur de style de 'PaC Je le dirai face à face mais tu n'es rien d'autre, salope, qu'un faux Donc je remplis l'Alazhay avec un chasseur Je suis sur le point de me faire tuer pour le journal E. According to Shakur she had given him gifts of clothing, which he offered as proof of a relationship in an interview. It also appeared posthumously on several compilations, including the 2005 release of Shakur's last recorded live performance,.
Archived from on 21 September 2013. Quand on sort des nouvelles chansons, ils comprennent mieux Vous, fils de pute ne comprenez pas ça. I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn with my click lootin, shootin and pollutin ya block with 15 shots cock glock to your knot Outlaw mafia click movin up another notch And your box top spots get mopped and dropped and all your fake-ass East coast props brainstormed and locked Youse a, beat biter, a Pac style taker I'll tell you to ya face you ain't shit but a faker Softer than Alize with a chaser Bout to get murdered for the paper Edi Amin approach the scene of the caper, like a loc With Lil' Ceaser in a choke, huh totin smoke We ain't no motherfuckin joke Thug Li. Regarding the lyrics aimed at his wife Faith, Biggie expressed an inability to find merit in what Shakur had claimed. Afterlife as afterimage: understanding posthumous fame. Là où pleins de meurtres ont lieu Aucun point à venir Nous apportons le drame à tous les troupeaux Maintenant, va regarder le scénario, Little Ceas' Je vous amènerai, faux gangsters, sur vos genoux Faites face à ces derniers LiL Kim as-tu Pris de la coke ou une autre drogue Fume donc ta petite clique de Junior Whopper C'est quoi le fuck? The first and third verses are performed by Shakur, while the second verse is performed by , the fourth by and the fifth by.
He believed that they were only perpetuating the drama and did not understand the situation they were getting into. Traduction Hit Em Up - 2Pac 2PaC Mes potes ne sont pas des enculés C'est pourquoi j'ai baisé ta pute, la tienne, espéce de fils de pute Prends Notre argent Côte Ouest! Nous on est une osti de gang Il n'y a rien d'autre que des tueurs et des vrais negros Vous tous, vous comprenez? Take money, take money All of y'all mother fuckers, Fuck you, die slow mother fucker. It was first released as a promotional single, and later appeared on their album. Chino xl, fuck you too. Following its release, the East Coast rappers insulted in the song responded through tracks of their own. We gonna kill all you mother fuckers. Notre merde en est au triple et même quadruple Prends Notre argent Vous, negros, vous pensez attaquer quand nos gunz sont déja pointés sur vous pointés Dans leurs dos, tu sais ce que je dis? Archived from on 19 December 2012.
Tueurs de Bad Boyz Prends Notre argent Tu sais qui est le vrai negro Prends Notre argent On te les amène Prends Notre argent 2PaC En premier lieu, va mettre ta femme et la clique que tu mènes Côte Ouest quand nous arrivons, on est équipé d'un jeu Tu prétends être un esti de baiseur mais j'ai baisé ta femme On fait éclater les negros de Bad Boyz, des enculés pour la vie En plus, il y a Puffy qui essaie de m'affaiblir, je les déchire, les coeurs faibles Biggie Smallz et la Junior M. All shit aside, Tupac is a nice, good-hearted guy. Check this out, you motherfuckers know what time it is I don't even know why I'm on this track Y'all niggaz ain't even on my level I'ma let my little homies ride on you bitch made-ass bad boy bitches -- deal with it!! Je fais de l'argent, Je tire, je détruis à travers Brooklyn Avec ma clique, on pille, on tire et on pollue votre bloc Avec ma 15 Un fusil entassé à ton noeud La clique Outlaw Mafia bouge vers un autre craque Et vous, les PoP sTaRs propulsées, retombées et lavées Et tous vos faux culs de propriétaires de la Côte Est Brainstormés et fermés à clé oUtLaWz??? Where plenty of murder occurs No points to come We bring the drama to all you herds Bout to check the scenerio Little Ceas' I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees Copin' pleas with these diganario Little Kim is yah Coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What the fuck? Our shit goes triple and four quadruple You niggas laugh cuz our staff got guns in they mother fuckin' belts You know how it is wen we drop records they felt You niggas can't feel it We the realist Fuck 'em. Bad Boy killers take money You know who the realest is niggaz take money We bring it to you take money First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim Westside when we ride come equipped with game You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life Plus Puffy tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior M. You little young-ass motherfuckers Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something? Puffy is also impersonated, appearing with a high-top fade and leaning towards the camera, lowering and raising his sunglasses. The original cover for the single had Puffy's head on a snake's body, and Biggie's head on a pig's. He explained that Shakur was initially fueled by his anger against Biggie and for the belief that they had a role in the November 30, 1994 ambush and attack on Shakur.
Why I Am a Five Percenter. I take money, and mash Brooklyn With my looting, and your block With a 15-shot Glock to your knot Outlaw clique up notch And your pop popped and get and dropped And all your fake ass East props Brainstormed and locked You's a, beat biter A Pac taker I'll tell you to your face you ain't shit but a faker Softer than with a chaser About to get for the paper E. For the song, Tupac Shakur recruited the members of the former group Dramacydal whom he had worked with previously, and was eager to work with again. I'll let them niggas know it's on for life So let the Westside ride the night Bad Boys murdered on wax and killed Fuck with me and get your caps peeled. Nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob Ain't nothing but killers and the real niggas All you motherfuckers feel us Our shit goes triple and 4-quadruple You niggas laugh cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckin' belts You know how it is, when we drop records they felt You niggas can't feel it, we the realist Fuck em, we Bad Boy-killers Get the embed code 2Pac - Makaveli 3 Album Lyrics1. This is just a preview! West Side till' we die. Biggie was shot and killed six months after Shakur's death.
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What the fuck, is you stupid? A former Vibe editor denied receiving threats, but neglected to explain why the magazine substituted aliases for Henchman and Haitian Jack. Archived from on April 10, 2009. I ain't got no motherfuckin friends That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker take money West side!! But everybody had to open they mouth with the mother fuckin opinion Well this is how we gon' do this: Fuck Mobb Deep, Fuck Biggie, Fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin crew. In the original recording, Shakur also insulted at the ending segment, but removed it after being convinced by Outlawz members that Carter had nothing to do with the conflict between Death Row and Bad Boy. During the moments where Shakur raps about his claimed affair with Evans, the Biggie impersonator crouches near the camera while Shakur yells in his face.