Cla**ic Cris - Focused lyrics

GKpaypa$tak$: Anybody that wanna come up and body this Outta be with a shotty if not then you need a body kit You started up tryin to copy this Followed me and then dropped a diss Honesty wasn't obvious So honorably start to nod to this Its gotta be astronomic, when we get on it the thought Is astonish em' Rip the script your little spit is just a particle On it like chronic, this hittin hard like tectonics This isnt far from the stars but I'm sitting far from the bottom I only started with my heart and it broadened my view Like god she'd get it Sloppy like pop an oxy and drop me in Its Abu-Dhabi rockin this sh** not complicit with yo f**in opposition Not is how your competent stop and watch how a monster k** it! Boss affiliated invasion a final f** all you haters And to those that waited replayed and displayed it I'm saying thank you- Because without you it wouldn't even be possible But it keeps us running to sum it up we hip hoppin the obstacles Optics hot on your daughter and it is not like Osama Your honor droppin off, I swear to god it is impossible I'm rotten sick a pit at Micheal Vick's [If] You sleep on me Ill sneak you vicoden combined with ricin signed by I'm the sh** Goodnight when I write and I fill it with syllables My cynical sinister sinner's co-signing tonight if your Thinking we gonna ignite Myth busted were combustible, bust a nut in your lunch-able Ovens up to 300, a spartan is what you wasn't If frontin is what you want, then don't come at me I'm redundant The front of this gun is something you don't wanna be in front of Cj: What up! It the f**in Crack Again We runnin the game, n***a you can call us Laxatives You know that we done mastered this Been gone but still come back with hits You n***as sounding sh**ty and we do this while s**ing tits Actually, I'm going kinda crazy I'm kickin babies, and poppin Xannys hullicinatin My crews the greatest, no debatin Murder cuz the beast awaken We the doctors and we never have the Time patience I'm agitated by the hatin Haven't made it, but you talking sh** really got us famous You p**y n***as probably just finger up your an*s And wipe it up on your lip so every lick you can Taste it Ugh! It's koo to be Nasty I pop an acid tablet Rollin with my n***a Cla**ic In a Cadillac bumpin we listening to Illmatic See these people doing shows and they still Tragic Had a few problems but you know we still at it Staying together to make our pockets fatter 2014 is a start of another chapter You the peasant I'm the master When I'm done there ain't no after When I speak I speak the truth that's why these n***as can't rebuddle Ask your girl about me I done had her drippin like puddle I'm the dope in the streets what you say is really nothing Let me put it in better perspective for these stupid a** dummies I'm the lean up in the cup, and you n***as is robbutussin Remember big mouths always the worst repercussions The beast is asleep and you don't wanna wake em up! Crack in this b**h and we already shook em up Been sh**ting on beats and nobody ever showed us love If you feel offended then you better be afraid of us Cla**ic Cris: Cla**ic, not cla**y n if you call me that Then you can go n go-go-gadget a gigantic dick in your a** Invincible tattoo, swear there ain't no k**in me Cuz Im already buried next to lyricism n chivalry Now guess who murdered it, the ones who want it the most So do I conform, No, still eat beats with a side of bu*tered toast Now everyones royalty, I dont see the difference Claimin that they king, so why they actin like a princess Show no mercy like Captain Insano Other rappers are wantin in, but the house is full like John Stamos They say a pictures worth a thousand words So I painted a picture of letters together n named it guess what .. verse Assault with a deadly rap Pointed my notebook at the liquor store clerk n asked for the cash Theres not one part of the map, I could put my finger at And say with a straight face theres somebody right here I cannot outrap N I won't take it back, for the sake of being bold But if I did eat my words, I'd prolly sh** out a bar of gold Im not co*ky but the day that you beating me Is the day that Justin takes first in a national spelling bee So never, N im the dopist cat he's ever seen So why do I bark, sniff a**es, n lift my leg when I pee Cuz .. Ima dog, like DMX, n Ima make your hurt You slippin, fallin, can't get up like you need life alert So whats changed since the last cypher whats different Still got a big dick, still pissin on competition Still bumpin flocka in the hoopty, still f**in booty like Fleece johnson everybody still knows that Im f**in awesome N I still got my soul, and panties are still on the floor, Whoa I guess we still like Curtis Snow Back in the day we had the Mac n a Mic on a table with the beats In the background playin, with the d** n the raps in steady rotation With a pen n a pad, writin bout reppin the Crack what I'd give for That back b**h, this is Crackhouse what I live for