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Mike Mosley
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Letras
[Verse 1]
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grinding
Preoccupied with my chips
And **** call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent years, steady climbin'
Man, you **** don't know nothin' about no timin'
[Verse 2]
That's right, that's right, boy, start that **** off
[Verse 3]
I heard a rumor I died, murdered in cold blood, dramatized
Pictures of me in my final stage, you know mama cried
But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin'
Although I'm worldwide, baby, I ain't hard to find
Where I spend most of my time, my California grind
Watchin' for thievin', I'm cautious, it's like I'm barely breathing
Puttin' a bullet in ****, give me a reason
See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly faded
You tried to play me, now homicide's my only payment
I'm addicted to currency in this life I lead
Why the **** you cowards be runnin', too scared to fight a G?
For the life of me, I cannot see
How **** picture livin' life after a night of **** around with me
And if you don't like this rhyme
Then bring your big bad **** to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
[Verse 4]
Influenced by crime, addicted to grinding
Preoccupied with my chips, and **** call me a timer
I've been ballin' since my adolescent years, steady climbin'
**** don't know nothin' about no timing
[Verse 5]
I got my locs on, hard hat, goin' to war
Breakin' them off on on sight, stoppin' lives like red lights
Watch 'em pause as I pull my strap out my drawers
And get to dumpin' on they **** like the last outlaw
Rich, 2Pac and the Click, smokin' ****, loadin' clips
With enough **** to raise your block in one dip
We bring in horror like Tales from the Crypt
And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick
[Verse 6]
I'm fully automatic, full of static and ***
In the Dodge Van, fifty rounds in the clip
I'm ridin' shotgun with the tint in the Valley
I plan to have a **** mint in this rap
I'm from the V A L L E J O
Where sellin' narcotics is all I know
I got ****, *****, ****, whatever your kind
And if you need a ****r, I ain't hard to find
[Verse 7]
Some may call me bootsy, but I call it timin'
That's why I keeps on grinding, that's right
To the point where a **** can't stop
Too much feelin' this ****, that's why I'm quick to peel a ****
Whether it's a **** or a ****, a ****
Get in my way, then that **** gots to go
'Cause a **** steady plottin'
I serves hit for hit and **** keep droppin'
[Verse 8]
Influenced by crime, addicted to grinding
Preoccupied with my chips
And **** call me a timer
I've been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' (Say what?)
Man, you **** don't know nothin' about not timin'
[Verse 9]
Down the steps
Abandoned broken-down apartment complex
Heavy metal lipstick, hairy, can't be scary
Playboy, what the **** is the 'proof without the trauma-plate
****, what the **** got a gun for, if ya gon' hesitate
Best to shake-'n'-bake all those "I was finst to"-ass ****
**** didn't think I was gon' do somethin' ass ****
Threaten your life, ain't like you love him
Bury your thoughts, take his head, **** have at him
[Verse 10]
I grew up with that ****
And threw up with that ****
I hear he tryin' to ride
Double-edgin' for the other side
But now, my Glock be so judgmental
Back seat of a rental, keep my name out your dental, ****
If your gum bleedin' and you needing
More than twenty stitches, you behaved like them ****
Sideways to the race
Heavy in the game
Check the resident, it's all the same
****, and we ain't hard to find
[Verse 11]
Hell naw, we ain't hard to find, naw
[Verse 12]
The whole Click-ilation, fool
[Verse 13]
**** aren't hard to find, right here ****
[Verse 14]
Why them **** acting like they can't find us?
Like, like they can't see us and
Like we don't be at the same spots they be at?
[Verse 15]
Ay, it's the same congregation
Young Pac is back, it's a celebration
[Verse 16]
Ay D-Shot, ****, can we get paid man?
Can we just go there and sock this **** up please?
[Verse 17]
We smokin' and we ain't hard to find
[Verse 18]
Drinkin' and ****, **** with some Hurricane
[Verse 19]
A **** gonna get his marbles regardless playboy
Written by: Tupac Shakur, Mike Mosley