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The system is designed for you to be apart of it

Declare your independence

Pac Div (Whuddup!)

Be Young (Whuddup!)

Big Mibbs (Whuddup!)

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I send a highfive to all my homies (Hey!)

Middle finger to all the police (Hey!)

And I bust shots at all the phonies (Hey!)

But if you′ve been down from day one

You know that we be up all night, like cemetery niggas

If you lack our sight, you ain't a visionary n***a

I check my flight on my intinuary n***a

When I say I′m fly I meant literally n***a

Independant nigga, do it on my own

Cali bread baby, so I do it for my home

Don't spend my career trying to keep up with the jones's

Maybe in 10 years we gon′ feel like the Ramon′s

It's on (Mhm), praise the lord. Lets hop in your Honda and get on a course

Remember the days when we all slept on the floor

And I can′t remember my floors

Highfive to all my homies (Hey!)

Middle finger to all the police (Hey!)

And I bust shots at all the phonies (Hey!)

But if you've been down from day one

Fangs cobra, venom in the

Currensy exchanged, now we bring the change over

Payola, dope now we make quotas

Girls in my sheets, let ′em go and play toga

Tape yoga, niggas smokin' eighth quarter

At the border dogs prolly smelling stank on us

Can′t clone 'em, live and you know the script

Men on fire, so we start Jim Rome N' Shit

Scream on ′em, and I let the team on ′em

Either way it go it feel like killer bees swarmin'

Won′t knock a niggas ground, but I spill his beans for em

These niggas foolin' fans, they just stealing seeds for em′

Highfive to all my homies (Hey!)

Middle finger to all the police (Hey!)

And I bust shots at all the phonies (Hey!)

But if you've been down from day one

You Know. You Know.

Thankful to see another day

Thanking god for opportunities that come my way

′Long as my people get paid, 'long as we grubbin' straight

We tryin′ to eat ′till we full so grab another plate

Peace signs to our supporters cause your love is great

And middle fingers to the ones who hate

Has some drama up at the labels, sorry for the wait

But you know with patience, comes greatness so better late. then never

However, we been cookin' up at the hideout, scribblin′ you's a whiteout

Just so you could vibe out. Smoke 2 when you ride out

Cleanin′ up all my wrongs. Tryin' to take the right route

They tryin′ to take the life out

Our essence, but we hold it near and dear next to

And our Smith and Wesson, givin' blessings in a form of 16's

One in the chamber, one in the head of executives fuckin′ the game up

One in the head of Roxy, for fuckin′ the name up

One in the head of police for they criminal nature

Discriminating against my people's whos hatreds

Infinite ways to love, my niggas lets make it

Highfive to all my homies (Hey!)

Middle finger to all the police (Hey!)

And I bust shots at all the phonies (Hey!)

But if you′ve been down from day one

You Know. You Know.

Highfive to all my homies (Hey!)

Middle finger to all the police (Hey!)

And I bust shots at all the phonies (Hey!)

But if you've been down from day one

You Know. You Know.

High Five de Pac Div – Letras & Covers