They say, influenced by crime, addicted to grindin`
Where I can pile up my chips and ni**az call me a timer
I been ballin` since my adolescent years steady climbin`
Man, you motherf**kers don`t know nuttin` about no timin`

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 2 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 motherf**kers 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**k you cowards be runnin`? Too scared to fight a G

For the life of me, I cannot see, how motherf**kers picture
Livin` life after a night of f**kin; 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

Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin`
Where I can pile up my chips and ni**az call me a timer
I been ballin` since my adolescent years steady climbin`
Man, you motherf**kers don`t know nuttin` about no timin`

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 s**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 s**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**kerin` 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**ker I ain`t hard to find

Some may call me Bootsy but I call it timin`
That`s while I keeps on grindin`
To the point where a ni**a can`t stop
Too much feelin` this s**t, that`s why I`m quick to peel a bitch

Whether it`s a ni**a or a hoe, a hoe
Get in my way then that ass gots to go
`Cause a ni**a steady plottin`
I serves hit for hit, and motherf**kers keep droppin`

Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin`
Where I can pile up my chips and ni**az call me a timer
I been ballin` since my adolescent years steady climbin`
Man, you motherf**kers don`t know nuttin` about no timin`

Down the steps, abandoned broken down apartment complex
Heavy metal lipstick hairy can`t be scary
Playboy, what the f**k is the proof without the drama play?
Ni**a, what the f**k you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate?

Best shake and bake although mine was first to ask ni**az
motherf**kers didn`t think I wasn`t going do somethin`, ask ni**az
Threaten your life, ain`t like you love him
Bury your thoughts, take his head f**k him have at him

Check this out, I grew up with that ni**a, threw up with that ni**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

Ni**a, if your gum bleedin` and you needin`
Mo` than twenty stitches, you behaved like dem bitches
Sideways to the race, heavy in the game
Check the resident it`s all the same