2Pac – Hit Em Up (Guitar)

                                Am
That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker

             Dm
(Take money) West side, Bad Boy killers (take money)

Em                                     
You know who the realest is niggaz we bring it to you (take money)

Am
(Take money)

           Am
First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim

Dm
Westside when we ride come equipped with game

Em
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife

Am
We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life

Am
Plus Puffy tryin' ta see me weak hearts I rip

Dm
Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. Some mark-ass bitches

Em
We keep on comin' while we runnin' for yo' jewels

Am
Steady gunnin, keep on bustin at them fools, you know the rules

Am
Lil' Ceaser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya

Dm
Cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased

Em
Lil' Kim, don't fuck around with real G's

Am
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off the streets, so fuck peace

Am
I let them niggaz know it's on for life

Dm
So let the Westside ride tonight

Em
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed

Am
Fuck wit' me and get yo' caps peeled, you know, see

Am
Grab ya glocks, when you see Tupac

Dm
Call the cops, when you see Tupac, uh

Em
Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish

Am
Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace

Am
Nigga, I hit em' up