[Tupac] They say

[?B-Legit?] Influenced by crime addicted to grinding


[?C-Bo?] Where I can pile up my chips


[Richie Rich] And niggas call me one timer


[Tupac] Been Ballin' since my adolecsent years steady climbing


[E-40] Man, you mutha-fuckas don't know nothing about no timing


[Tupac Talking] Thats right boy start that shit off


[Tupac]


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 know longer existed, mysteriously missing
I'm know world wide, baby I ain't hard to find
Why I spend most of my time on California crime
Watching for theives and I'm cautious, its like I'm barely breathing
Putting a bullet in mutha-fuckas give me a reason
See me and hope i'm and intoxicated looks like we 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 keep running, So scared to fire G
For the life of me, I can't see
How mutha-fuckas picture living life after a night
of fucking around with me
And if yah don't like this rhyme then bring you big bad ass
to California
Cuz we ain't hard to find


[?B-Legit?] Influenced by crime addicted to grinding


[?C-Bo?] Where I can pile up my chips


[Richie Rich] And niggas call me one timer


[Tupac] Been Ballin' since my adolecsent years steady climbing


[E-40] Man, you mutha-fuckas don't know nothing about no timing


[?C-Bo?]


I got my locs on hard hat going