the system is designed for you to be apart of it
declare your independence
the div
pac div
be young
big mibbs
like
i send a highfive to all my homies
middle finger to all the police
and i bust shots at all the phonies
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 nigga
i check my flight on my intinuary nigga
when i say i'm fly i meant literally nigga
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
praise the lord. lets hop in your honda and get on a course
remember the days when we all slept on the floor
now it's hotel suites and i can't remember my floors
so. highfive to all my homies
middle finger to all the police
and i bust shots at all the phonies
but if you've been down from day one
fangs cobra
venom in the range rover
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'
huh. highfive to all my homies
middle finger to all the police
and i bust shots at all the phonies
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 the bible
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
and oh yeah. highfive to all my homies
middle finger to all the police
and i bust shots at all the phonies
but if you've been down from day one
you know. you know.