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Influenced by crime, to grindin'
I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a
I been ballin' since my adolescent years climbin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'

That's right, that's right boy start that off

I heard a I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
Pictures of me in my final stage you Mama cried
But was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
Like I no longer existed, mysteriously
Although I'm worldwide, baby I hard to find
Why I spend most of my time, my California
Watching for thievin' I'm cautious like I'm barely breathin'
Puttin a bullet in motherfuckers give me a
See me and I'm intoxicated or slightly faded
You to play me now homicide is my only payment
I'm addicted to in this life I lead
Why the fuck you cowards be runnin', too to fight a G
For the life of me, I see
How motherfuckers picture life after a night of fuckin' around with me
And if you don't like rhyme
Then your big bad ass to California
'Cause we hard to find

Influenced by crime, addicted to
Where I can pile up my
And niggas call me a
I been ballin' since my adolescent years climbin'
Motherfuckers don't nuttin' about no timin'

I got my locs on hat goin' to war
them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lights
Watch 'em as I pull my strap, out my drawers
And get to on they ass, like the last outlaws
Rich, 2Pac and the Click, smokin' blunts, clips
With enough shit to raise your in one dip
We bring on horror like Tales From the
And we hard to find is the tales 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 have a motherfuckerin' in this rap
I'm the V-A-L-L-E-J-O
Where sellin' is all I know
I got blow, speed, bleed, yo' kind
And if you need a motherfucker I ain't hard to

Some may me Bootsy, but I call it timin'
That's I keeps on grindin' (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
Whether it's a or a ho, a ho
Get in my way, that ass gots to go
'Cause a nigga plottin'
I hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin'

Influenced by crime, addicted to
Where I can up my chips
And niggas call me a
I been ballin' my adolescent years steady climbin'
Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' about no

the steps
Abandoned broken down complex
Heavy metal lipstick can't be scary
Playboy, what the is the proof without the drama play
Nigga, the fuck you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate
Best shake and bake all I-was-finst-to-ask niggas
Motherfuckers-didn't-think-I niggas
Threaten life, ain't like you love him
Bury your thoughts, take his head him have at him (check this out)

I grew up that nigga
up with that nigga
I hear he tryin' to
for the other side
But now, my be so judgemental
Back seat of a
my name out your dental, nigga
If your gum bleeding and you
More than twenty stitches, you behaved like bitches
Sideways to the
in the game
Check the resident, all the same (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 biatch

Why them niggas acting they can't find us?
they can't see us and
Like we don't be at the same spots be at?
the same congregation
Young Pac is (Nigga be lookin' all the way when he see you and shit)
It's a celebration, (guess who's back) (motherfuckers better this shit)
Young Pac is
Ay D-Shot nigga can we get man?
Can we just go there and sock shit up please?
Hey, we smokin', and we ain't hard to
and shit, fuckin' with some hurricane
A motherfucker's get his Marlboro's regardless playa
You to
Sideways to the next
And to the coast
Poppin' motherfuckin' ball shit you know I'm sayin'
(Money bitches nigga, MOB, MOB)