[03:05.00](Tupac) They say
[03:05.00]Intro/Chorus:
[03:05.00](B-Legit) Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin
[03:05.00](C-Bo) Where I can pile up my chips
[03:05.00](Richie Rich) And niggaz call me a timer
[03:05.00](Tupac) I been ballin since my adolecsent years steady climbin
[03:05.00](E-40) Man, you motherf**kers don't know nuttin about no timin
[03:05.00](Tupac) That's right, that's right boy start that s**t off
[03:05.00]Verse One: 2Pac
[03:05.00]I heard a rumour I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
[03:05.00]Picutes of me in my final stage you know Mama cried
[03:05.00]But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
[03:05.00]Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin
[03:05.00]Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't hard to find
[03:05.00]Why I spend most of my time on California crime
[03:05.00]Watching for thievin I'm cautious it's like I'm barely breathin
[03:05.00]Puttin a bullet in mutherf**kers give me a reason
[03:05.00]See me and hope I'm intoxicated or slightly faded
[03:05.00]You tried to play me now homicide is my only payment
[03:05.00]I'm addicted to currency in this life I lead
[03:05.00]Why the f**k you cowards be runnin, too scared to fight a G
[03:05.00]For the life of me, I cannot see
[03:05.00]How motherf**kers picture livin life after a night of f**kin around with me
[03:05.00]And if you don't like this rhyme
[03:05.00]then bring your big bad ass to California, cause we ain't hard to find
[03:05.00]Chorus
[03:05.00]Verse Two: C-Bo, B-Legit
[03:05.00]I got my locs on hard hat goin to war
[03:05.00]Breakin them off on sight, stoppin lives like red lights
[03:05.00]Watch em pause as I pull my strap, out my drawers
[03:05.00]And get to dumpin on they ass, like the last outlaws
[03:05.00]Rich, Tupac and the Click, smokin blunts, loadin clips
[03:05.00]With enough s**t to raise your block in one dip
[03:05.00]We bring on horror like Tales From the Crypt
[03:05.00]And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick
[03:05.00]I'm fully automatic full of static and shit
[03:05.00]Movin Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip
[03:05.00]I'm ridin shot gun with the tint in the back
[03:05.00]I'm plan to have a motherf**kerin mint in this rap
[03:05.00]I'm from the V-A-L-L-E-J-O
[03:05.00]Where sellin narcotics is all I know
[03:05.00]I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kind
[03:05.00]And if you need a motherf**ker I ain't hard to find
[03:05.00]Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it timin
[03:05.00]That's while I keeps on grindin (that's right)
[03:05.00]to the point where a n***a can't stop
[03:05.00]Too much feelin this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a *****
[03:05.00]Whether it's a n***a or a hoe, a hoe
[03:05.00]get in my way, then that ass gots to go
[03:05.00]Cause a n***a steady plottin
[03:05.00]I serves hit for hit, and motherf**kers keep droppin
[03:05.00]Chorus
[03:05.00](Tupac) C-Bo and D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich
[03:05.00](E-40) Da Bay, beitch!
[03:05.00]Verse Three: E-40, Richie Rich
[03:05.00]Down the steps
[03:05.00]Abandonded broken down apartment complex
[03:05.00]Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be scary
[03:05.00]Playboy, what the f**k is the proof without the drama play
[03:05.00]Nigga, what the f**k you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate
[03:05.00]Best shake and bake although mine was first to ask niggaz
[03:05.00]Motherf**kers didn't think I wasn't going do somethin, ask niggaz
[03:05.00]Threaten your life, ain't like you love him
[03:05.00]Bury your thoughts, take his head f**k him have at him
[03:05.00]Check this out
[03:05.00]I grew up with that nigga, threw up with that nigga
[03:05.00]I hear he tryin to ride, double-edgin for the other side
[03:05.00]But now, my glock be so judgemental
[03:05.00]Back seat of a rental keep my name out your dental
[03:05.00]Nigga, if your gum bleedin, and you needin
[03:05.00]mo' than twenty sticthes, you behaved like dem *****es
[03:05.00]Sideways to the race
[03:05.00]Heavy in the game, check the resident it's all the same
[03:05.00]Nigga, and we ain't hard to find
[03:05.00](Tupac) Hell nah we ain't hard to find
[03:05.00](C-Bo) The whole clickilation fool
[03:05.00](E-40) Motherf**kers hard to find, right here *****
[03:05.00](Tupac)
[03:05.00]Why them niggaz actin like they can't find us
[03:05.00]like like they can't see us and
[03:05.00]like we don't be at the same spots they be at
[03:05.00]It's the same congregation, Young Pac is back
[03:05.00]YouknowhatImean?
[03:05.00](C-Bo) n***a be lookin all the way when he see you and shit
[03:05.00]It's a celebration, Young Pac is back
[03:05.00](E-40) Motherf**kers better understand this shit
[03:05.00](Tupac)
[03:05.00]Ay D-Shot n***a can we get paid man?
[03:05.00]Can we just go there and sock this s**t up?
[03:05.00]Hey, we smokin, and we ain't hard to fine
[03:05.00]Drinkin and shit, f**kin with some hurricane
[03:05.00](E-40) A motherf**ker's gonna get his Marlboros regardless playa
[03:05.00](Tupac) You suPPOSED to
[03:05.00]Sideways to the next light...