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Ain't Hard to Find

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They say Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin Where I can pile up my chips And niggas call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolecsent years steady climbin Man, you motherfuckers don't know nothin' about no timin That's right, that's right boy start that shit off 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 Why I spend most of my time on California crime Watching for thievin' I'm cautious it's like I'm barely breathin Puttin' a bullet in motherfuckers give me a reason See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly faded You tried to play me now homicide is my only payment I'm addicted to currency in this life I lead Why the fuck you cowards be runnin', too scared to fight a G For the life of me, I cannot see How motherfuckers picture livin' life after a night of fuckin' around with me And if you don't like this rhyme Then bring your big bad ass to California, 'cause we ain't hard to find Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can pile up my chips And niggas call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't know nothin' about no timin' I got my locs on hard hat goin' to war Breakin' them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lights Watch em pause as I pull my strap, out my drawers And get to dumpin' on they ass, like the last outlaws Rich, Tupac and the Click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips With enough shit to raise your block in one dip We bring on horror like Tales From the Crypt And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick I'm fully automatic full of static and shit Movin' Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip I'm ridin' shot gun with the tint in the back I'm plan to have a motherfuckerin' mint in this rap I'm from the V-A-L-L-E-J-O Where sellin' narcotics is all I know I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kind And if you need a motherfucker I ain't hard to find Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it timin' That's while I keeps on grindin' (that's right) To the point where a nigga can't stop Too much feelin' this shit,


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