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Influenced by crime, addicted to Where I can pile up my And niggas call me a I been ballin' since my adolescent steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'
That's right, right boy start that shit off
I heard a rumour I died, murdered in cold dramatized Pictures of me in my stage you know Mama cried But that was fiction, some coward got the story I no longer existed, mysteriously missin' Although I'm worldwide, I ain't hard to find Why I spend of my time, my California grind Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's I'm barely breathin' Puttin a bullet in give me a reason See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly You tried to play me now homicide is my payment I'm addicted to in this life I lead Why the fuck you be runnin', too scared to fight a G For the life of me, I see How motherfuckers picture livin' life after a of fuckin' around with me And if you don't this rhyme Then bring your big bad ass to we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to Where I can up my chips And call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years climbin' Motherfuckers don't know nuttin' no timin'
I got my locs on hat goin' to war Breakin' them off on sight, stoppin' lives red lights 'em pause as I pull my strap, out my drawers And get to dumpin' on they ass, the last outlaws Rich, 2Pac and the Click, smokin' blunts, loadin' enough shit to raise your block in one dip We bring on horror like From the Crypt And we ain't hard to find is the that we kick
I'm automatic full of static and shit Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip I'm shot gun with the tint in the back I'm plan to have a mint in this rap I'm from the Where sellin' is all I know I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' And if you a motherfucker I ain't hard to find
Some may me Bootsy, but I call it timin' That's while I on grindin' (that's right) To the where a nigga can't stop Too much feelin' this shit, why I'm quick to peel a bitch Whether a nigga or a ho, a ho Get in my way, then that ass to go a nigga steady 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 know nuttin' about no timin'
the steps Abandoned broken apartment complex Heavy lipstick hairy can't be scary Playboy, what the fuck is the proof the drama play Nigga, what the you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate Best and bake all those I-was-finst-to-ask niggas Motherfuckers-didn't-think-I was-gon'-do-somethin'-ass your life, ain't like you love him Bury your thoughts, take his head him have at him (check this out)
I grew up with nigga Threw up that nigga I hear he tryin' to for the other side But now, my be so judgemental seat of a rental Keep my name out dental, nigga If gum bleeding and you needing 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
nah we ain't hard to find The whole clickilation Motherfuckers hard to find, right here
Why them niggas acting like they can't us? Like they see us and Like we don't be at the spots they be at? It's the congregation Pac is back (Nigga be lookin' all the way when he see you and shit) It's a celebration, (guess back) (motherfuckers better understand this shit) Young Pac is Ay D-Shot nigga can we get paid Can we just go there and this shit up please? Hey, we smokin', and we ain't hard to and shit, fuckin' with some hurricane A gonna get his Marlboro's regardless playa You to to the next light And to the next motherfuckin' ball shit you know what I'm sayin' (Money bitches nigga, MOB, MOB)