Rick Rock - 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 Why 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' Man, you 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 outlaws 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' shot gun 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, bleed, 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 and D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich Da Bay, beitch! [Verse 5: E-40] Down the steps Abandoned broken down apartment complex Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be scary Playboy, what the f** is the proof without the trauma plate n***a, what the f** you got a gun for, if ya gonna 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-edgin' 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 race 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 clickilation 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? 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** It's a celebration, Young 'Pac is back [E-40]: Motherf**ers better understand this sh** [2Pac]: Ay D-Shot n***a can we get paid man? Can we just go there and sock this sh** up? Hey, we smokin', and we ain't hard to find Drinkin' and sh**, f**in' with some hurricane [E-40]: A motherf**er's gonna get his Marlboro's regardless playa [2Pac]: You supposed to Sideways to the next light...