| These niggas don’t get it man
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| Aight, they gon' get it
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| I ain’t never been no lying ass nigga
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| I keep my shit quiet I ain’t trying to brag with you
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| See back in high school we had the flyest class pictures
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| See back in high school you was some biting ass niggas
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| I was cool with the thugs, I was cool with the bitches
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| You ran from the thugs you was cool with some bitches
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| I guess it all means me and you have a difference
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| I’m a shark in the water you just food to the fishes
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| Cruel and I’m vicious, you look suspicious
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| The type of nigga winking at you dudes blowing kisses
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| Go against the squad you ain’t using your senses
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| I murder you on tape and let the news be the witness
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| Don’t wanna hear about your tools in the kitchen
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| Or how you flip wait you go to school study business
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| What is this? |
| I don’t get this
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| And neither does the general consensus
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| We sticking up your business, my niggas finna to witness
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| The only thing you get is more minutes on the benches
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| Pac Div in case you niggas just missed us
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| Holla back if you fucks with us, its just
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| Pac Divy and that’s if we
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| Allow you to address, you bowing to the best
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| Lay challengers to rest, hope your calenders are set
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| We making all this noise before the albums even pressed
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| And niggas wait til now to be impressed
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| In 06' we were sounding this fresh
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| So leave the crown where its kept
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| Bitch niggas get a gown and barrets
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| Rich niggas get a pound and respect
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| Snitch niggas get the sound of a tech
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| West coast in the house nigga, yup!
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| Best believe we out finna to rep
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| Pac Div!
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| What it is one time Pac Div!
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| No, no, no, no need for the intro
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| Me and my kin folk, lead a stampede of MC’s here on this coast
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| So lets Sheppard the herd, professor with words
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| Stay fresh off some herb, no extra preserves
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| And if you mufuckas' can’t catch up then merge
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| King, none less is deserved
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| Games wide open cause my games like potion
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| Keep your girl posing in a K-9 motion
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| I feel like the spokesmen for raw niggas
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| Y’all niggas still shooting nothin, but bricks give up on the ball nigga
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| Its strict diet of fast food and hard liquor
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| What you though fool cash rules my niggas
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| Why should I care what these lame niggas wear
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| When I tear their weak raps like cheap underwear
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| With the eye of a tiger and the teeth of a bear
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| I guess its time for some fire bring the heat up in here
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| I got an 8th of that OG nigga now I’m set
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| Shuffle the cards, take jokers out the deck
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| Come bogus out the neck, Niggas going at ya chest
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| You think you in the zone til we go into that press
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| Ain’t no runnin to the refs, nothing can save you
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| Your mom shoulda told you not to borrow from neighbors
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| 09' a new year so we targeting paper
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| Drop Grown Kids set it off with the majors
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| The floatation, drown nigga don’t save him
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| The real niggas know the real, don’t nobody praise him
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| If I did bust a shot it can only graze him
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| And they gon' scream foul, niggas probably call flagrant
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| Probably call Palin, probably call McCain
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| Its BeYoung, Shaun shorty, nigga all the same
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| Special delivery ya coffin came
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| But never mind shit I’m off it mane
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| What it is one time, Pac Div. |
| X7
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| What it is one time |