Ain't Hard 2 Find - 2Pac feat B-Legit, C-Bo, Richie Rich, E-40

[Tupac] They say


Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin
Where I can pile up my chips
[Richie Rich]
And n_ggaz call me a timer
I been ballin since my adolecsent years steady climbin
Man, you motherf_ckers don't know nuttin about no timin

[Tupac] That's right, that's right boy start that sh_t off

[Verse One: 2Pac]

I heard a rumour I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
Picutes 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 mutherf_ckers 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 f_ck you cowards be runnin, too scared to fight a G
For the life of me, I cannot see
How motherf_ckers picture livin life after a night of f_ckin 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


[Verse Two: C-Bo, B-Legit]

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 sh_t 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 sh_t
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 motherf_ckerin 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 motherf_cker 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 n_gga can't stop
Too much feelin this sh_t, that's why I'm quick to peel a b_tch
Whether it's a n_gga or a hoe, a hoe
get in my way, then that ass gots to go
Cause a n_gga steady plottin
I serves hit for hit, and motherf_ckers keep droppin


[Tupac] C-Bo and D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich
[E-40] Da Bay, beitch!

[Verse Three: E-40, Richie Rich]

Down the steps
Abandonded broken down apartment complex
Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be scary
Playboy, what the f_ck is the proof without the drama play
N_gga, what the f_ck you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate
Best shake and bake although mine was first to ask n_ggaz
Motherf_ckers didn't think I wasn't going do somethin, ask n_ggaz
Threaten your life, ain't like you love him
Bury your thoughts, take his head f_ck him have at him

Check this out
I grew up with that n_gga, threw up with that n_gga
I hear he tryin to ride, double-edgin for the other side
But now, my glock be so judgemental
Back seat of a rental keep my name out your dental
N_gga, if your gum bleedin, and you needin
mo' than twenty sticthes, you behaved like dem b_tches
Sideways to the race
Heavy in the game, check the resident it's all the same
N_gga, and we ain't hard to find

[Tupac] Hell nah we ain't hard to find
[C-Bo] The whole clickilation fool
[E-40] Motherf_ckers hard to find, right here b_tch

Why them n_ggaz actin 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
It's the same congregation, Young Pac is back
[C-Bo] N_gga be lookin all the way when he see you and sh_t
It's a celebration, Young Pac is back
[E-40] Motherf_ckers better understand this sh_t
Ay D-Shot n_gga can we get paid man?
Can we just go there and sock this sh_t up?
Hey, we smokin, and we ain't hard to fine
Drinkin and sh_t, f_ckin with some hurricane
[E-40] A motherf_cker's gonna get his Marlboros regardless playa
[Tupac] You suPPOSED to
Sideways to the next light...

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