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Influenced by crime, to grindin' Where I can pile up my And call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady Man, you motherfuckers don't know about no timin'
That's right, that's right boy start that off
I a rumour I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized Pictures of me in my final stage you know Mama But that was fiction, some coward got the twisted Like I no longer existed, missin' Although I'm worldwide, baby I hard to find Why I most of my time, my California grind Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's like I'm breathin' Puttin a bullet in give me a reason See me and I'm intoxicated or slightly faded You tried to play me now homicide is my payment I'm addicted to currency in this 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' with me And if you don't like this bring your big bad ass to California 'Cause we hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to Where I can pile up my And call me a timer I been ballin' my adolescent years steady climbin' Motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'
I got my on hard hat goin' to war Breakin' them off on sight, stoppin' like red lights 'em pause as I pull my strap, out my drawers And get to dumpin' on ass, like the last outlaws Rich, 2Pac and the Click, smokin' blunts, loadin' With enough to raise your block in one dip We bring on horror like Tales the Crypt And we ain't hard to find is the tales we kick
I'm fully automatic of static and shit Movin' Dodge van fifty in the clip I'm ridin' shot gun with the tint in the I'm plan to have a motherfuckerin' in this rap I'm from the Where sellin' is all I know I got blow, speed, bleed, yo' kind And if you need a I ain't hard to find
Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it while I keeps on grindin' (that's right) To the point where a nigga can't Too much feelin' this shit, that's why I'm quick to a bitch it's a nigga or a ho, a ho Get in my way, then ass gots to go 'Cause a nigga plottin' I serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers droppin'
Influenced by crime, addicted to I can pile up my chips And niggas me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years climbin' Man, you don't know nuttin' about no timin'
Down the Abandoned broken down apartment Heavy metal hairy can't be scary Playboy, what the fuck is the proof without the play Nigga, what the fuck you got a gun for, if ya hesitate Best shake and all those I-was-finst-to-ask niggas Motherfuckers-didn't-think-I niggas Threaten your life, ain't like you him Bury your thoughts, take his head him have at him (check this out)
I up with that nigga Threw up that nigga I hear he to ride Double-edgin' for the side But now, my Glock be so Back seat of a Keep my name out dental, nigga If gum bleeding and you needing More than twenty stitches, you behaved like them to the race Heavy in the Check the resident, all the same (it's all the same) Nigga, and we ain't to find
nah we ain't hard to find The whole fool Motherfuckers hard to find, here biatch
Why them niggas acting they can't find us? Like can't see us and Like we don't be at the same spots 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 nigga can we get paid man? Can we just go there and sock this shit up Hey, we smokin', and we hard to find Drinkin' and shit, with some hurricane A motherfucker's gonna get his Marlboro's regardless You to Sideways to the next And to the next Poppin' motherfuckin' ball you know what I'm sayin' (Money bitches nigga, MOB, MOB)