Released on July 16, 2009

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[Intro: Like]

One, two... yo

These niggas don't get it man

Aight, they gon' get it


[Verse 1: Like]

I ain't never been no lying ass nigga

I keep my shit quiet, I ain't tryna brag with you

See, back in high school, we had the flyest class pictures

See, back in high school, you was some biting ass niggas

I was cool with the thugs, I was cool with the bitches

You ran from the thugs, you was cool with some bitches

I guess it all means me and you have a difference

I'm a shark in the water, you just food to the fishes

Cruel and I'm vicious, you look suspicious

The type of nigga winking at you dudes blowing kisses

Go against the squad, you ain't using your senses

I murder you on tape and let the news be the witness

Don't wanna hear about your tools in the kitchen

Or how you flip weight, you go to school, study business

What is this? I don't get this

And neither does the general consensus

We sticking up your business, my niggas finna win this

The only thing you get is more minutes on the benches

Pac Div in case you niggas just missed us

Holla back if you fucks with us, it's just

Pac Divy, and that's if we

Allow you to address, you bowing to the best

Lay challengers to rest, hope your calendars are set

We making all this noise before the albums even pressed

And niggas wait 'til now to be impressed

In '06 we were sounding this fresh

So leave the crown where it's kept

Bitch niggas get a gown and barrettes

Rich niggas get a pound and respect

Snitch niggas get the sound of a Tec

West Coast in the house nigga, yup!

Best believe we out finna rep


[Chorus]

Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!

What it is one time, Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!


[Verse 2: Mibbs]

No, no, no

No need for the intro

Me and my kin folk

Lead a stampede of MC's here on this coast

So let's Sheppard the herd, professor with words

Stay fresh off some herb, no extra preserves

And if you motherfuckas can't catch up then merge

King, none less is deserved

Game's wide open cause my game's like potion

Keep your girl posing in a K-9 motion

I feel like the spokesmen for raw niggas

Y'all niggas still shooting nothin' but bricks, give up the ball nigga

It's strict diet of fast food and hard liquor

What you thought, fool? Cash rules my niggas

Why should I care what these lame niggas wear

When I tear their weak raps like cheap underwear

With the eye of a tiger and the teeth of a bear

I guess it's time for some fire, bring the heat up in here


[Chorus]

Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!

What it is one time, Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!


[Verse 3: BeYoung]

I got an 8th of that OG nigga now I'm set

Shuffle the cards, take jokers out the deck

Come bogus out the neck, niggas going at ya chest

You think you in the zone 'til we go into that press

Ain't no runnin to the refs, nothing can save you

Your mom shoulda told you not to borrow from neighbors

'09 a new year so we targeting paper

Drop Grown Kids, set it off with the Major

The floatation, drown nigga don't save him

The real niggas know the real, don't nobody praise him

If I did bust a shot it can only graze him

And they gon' scream foul, niggas probably call flagrant

Probably call Palin, probably call McCain

Its BeYoung, Shaun shorty, nigga all the same

Special delivery, ya coffin came

But never mind, shit, I'm off it mane


[Outro]

What it is, one time, Pac Div

What it is, one time, Pac Div

What it is, one time, Pac Div

What it is, one time, Pac Div

What it is, one time, Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!

What it is, one time, Pac Div!