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Influenced by crime, to grindin' Where I can pile up my And call me a timer I ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't nuttin' about no timin'
That's right, right boy start that shit off
I heard a rumour I died, in cold blood dramatized Pictures of me in my stage you know Mama cried But that was fiction, some got the story twisted Like I no longer existed, missin' Although I'm worldwide, I ain't hard to find Why I spend most of my time, my California Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's like I'm barely Puttin a bullet in motherfuckers give me a See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly You to play me now homicide is my only payment I'm addicted to currency in life I lead Why the fuck you cowards be runnin', too to fight a G For the of me, I cannot see How motherfuckers picture livin' life after a night of fuckin' around me And if you don't like this Then your big bad ass to California 'Cause we ain't hard to
Influenced by crime, addicted to I can pile up my chips And call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent steady climbin' Motherfuckers don't nuttin' about no timin'
I got my locs on hard hat to war Breakin' them off on sight, stoppin' like red lights Watch 'em pause as I pull my strap, out my And get to dumpin' on they ass, like the last Rich, 2Pac and the Click, blunts, loadin' clips With enough to raise your block in one dip We bring on horror like Tales From the And we ain't hard to find is the that we kick
I'm fully automatic full of and shit Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip I'm ridin' shot gun the tint in the back I'm plan to a motherfuckerin' mint in this rap I'm from the Where sellin' is all I know I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' And if you need a motherfucker I hard to find
Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it That's while I keeps on (that's right) To the point a nigga can't stop Too feelin' this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch it's a nigga or a ho, a ho Get in my way, then that ass to go 'Cause a steady plottin' I serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep
by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can up my chips And niggas me a timer I been since my adolescent years steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' about no
Down the Abandoned broken down apartment Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be Playboy, what the fuck is the without the drama play Nigga, the fuck you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate Best shake and bake all those I-was-finst-to-ask was-gon'-do-somethin'-ass niggas Threaten your life, ain't like you him Bury your thoughts, take his fuck him have at him (check this out)
I up with that nigga up with that nigga I he tryin' to ride Double-edgin' for the side But now, my be so judgemental Back seat of a Keep my name out your dental, If your gum and you needing More than twenty stitches, you behaved them bitches to the race Heavy in the Check the resident, it's all the (it's all the same) Nigga, and we ain't hard to
Hell nah we hard to find The whole clickilation Motherfuckers hard to find, right here
Why them niggas acting like they find us? Like they see us and Like we be at the same spots they be at? the same congregation Young Pac is back (Nigga be all the way when he see you and shit) It's a celebration, (guess who's back) (motherfuckers better this shit) Pac is back Ay D-Shot can we get paid man? Can we just go there and sock shit up please? Hey, we smokin', and we ain't hard to Drinkin' and shit, fuckin' with some A gonna get his Marlboro's regardless playa You to Sideways to the light And to the next Poppin' motherfuckin' ball shit you know what I'm (Money over nigga, MOB, MOB)