Alvin McGill - Ain't Hard 2 Find lyrics

[Intro/Hook: B-Legit, C-Bo, Richie Rich, 2Pac & E-40] They say Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can pile up my chips And n***as call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Man, you motherf**ers don't know nuttin' about no timin' That's right, that's right boy, start that sh** off [Verse 1: 2Pac] 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 breathin' Puttin' a bullet in motherf**ers, 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** you cowards be runnin', too scared to fight a G? For the life of me, I cannot see How motherf**ers picture livin' life after a night of f**in' around with me And if you don't like this rhyme Then bring your big bad a** to California, 'cause we ain't hard to find [Hook: B-Legit, C-Bo, Richie Rich, 2Pac & E-40] Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can pile up my chips And n***as call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Motherf**ers don't know nuttin' about no timin' [Verse 2: C-Bo] 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 a** like the last outlaw Rich, 2Pac and The Click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips With enough sh** 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 [Verse 3: B-Legit] I'm fully automatic, full of static and sh** Movin' Dodge van, fifty rounds in the clip I'm ridin' shotgun with the tint in the back I'm plan to have a motherf**in' 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, and weed, whatever yo' kind And if you need a motherf**er, I ain't hard to find [Verse 4: D-Shot] 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***a can't stop Too much feelin' this sh**, that's why I'm quick to peel a b**h Whether it's a n***a or a ho, a ho Get in my way, then that a** gots to go 'Cause a n***a steady plottin' I serves hit for hit, and motherf**ers keep droppin' [Hook: B-Legit, C-Bo, Richie Rich, 2Pac & E-40] Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can pile up my chips And n***as call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Man, you motherf**ers don't know nuttin' about no timin' [2Pac & E-40] C-Bo, D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich Da Bay, beitch! [Verse 5: E-40] Down the steps Abandoned broken down apartment complex Heavy metal weapons they carry, can't be scary Playboy, what the f** is a proof without the trauma plate? n***a, what the f** you got a gun for if you gon' hesitate? Best shake and bake all those I-was-finst-to-ask n***as Motherf**ers-didn't-think-I was-gon'-do-somethin'-a** n***as Threaten your life, ain't like you love him Bury your thoughts, take his head f** him, have at him [Verse 6: Richie Rich] (Check this out) I grew up with that n***a Threw up with that n***a I hear he tryin' to ride Double agent for the other side But now, my Glock be so judgmental Back seat of a rental Keep my name out your dental, n***a If your gum bleedin' and you needin' More than twenty stitches, you behaved like them b**hes Sideways to the next Heavy in the game Check the resident, it's all the same n***a, and we ain't hard to find [Outro/Ad-libs: 2Pac, C-BO & E-40] [2Pac]: Hell nah we ain't hard to find [C-Bo]: The whole Clickalation fool [E-40]: Motherf**ers hard to find, right here b**h [2Pac]: Why them n***as actin' like they can't find us? Like they can't see us and like we don't be at the same spots they be at? [D-Shot]: It's the same congregation. Young Pac is back, youknowhatImean? [C-Bo]: n***a be lookin' all the way when he see you and sh** [D-Shot]: It's a celebration [E-40]: Motherf**ers better understand this sh** [D-Shot]: Young 'Pac is back [2Pac]: Ay D-Shot, n***a, can we get paid man? Can we just go there and sock this sh** up, please? [D-Shot]: Hey, we smokin', and we ain't hard to find [2Pac]: Drinkin' and sh**, f**in' with some Hurricane [E-40]: A motherf**er's gonna get his marbles regardless, playboy [2Pac]: You supposed to [RIch]: Sideways to the next light, and to the next coast, poppin' the muthaf**in' most, you understand what I'm sayin' [2Pac]: Money over b**hes, n***a, M.O.B., M.O.B