Large Professor - Focused Up lyrics

Cla**ic New York City Borough of Queens sh— Cormega Tradgedy Khadafi Large Professor And this one here is named Focused up Twist a cap and roll it up (Hook) (We focused up) With our eyes on the package kid (We f** with d**) With them knives and them ratchets yeah (We open it up) Right behind bout to smash it in (You know what's up) With them guys with the platinum Benzes (Cormega) I'm independent, yet I hold major weight And I go in like Denzel on Training Day That's how I play the game, Kobe with the fadeaway Black mamba, the Lama will blow your whole face away Thirsty a** n***as need Haterade Sitting on the bench is for bums, watch a player play I overcame drama like Mary J Struggled with each tear, I won't make the same mistakes I been gone awhile, no more takin' breaks My name on the highest scale, I hold crazy weight This is food for thought on your mental plate Nothing in life is free, so I make 'em pay No credit, Large Pro, Tradg, and Mega Bars so poetic, y'all won't forget 'em If rhyme is a crime, my mic's my codefendant Thus I stand tall and won't fall under pressure (Hook) x2 (Tradgedy Khadafi) Yo I'm illll High sciences, lines is holy grail Touchin' every hood n***a like a direct sale All hail allah, this mic lord Militant G sh** I spill my life upon the mic cord Exotic street sh** Bicoastal when I flow though Khadafi ride harder than that Ralph Lauren logo Impeccable live soloist Lift the dead out of they grave Black market billionaire, self-made Boss status, we the origins to the zone Yeah me, Mega, and P, the real watchin' the throne Yo my MOs was armed robberies Since a juvenile I switched lanes Still the streets'll always be a part of me Part of me, back to the aura that flow retardedly Swagga off the chain the streets in my arteries Queens, style so aces And I do this for arabic scarfaces conspiracy murder cases (Hook) x2 (LP) Hunned percent I come gunning through the vent While they slumber The wake up call, rounds'll thunder Right under, they nostrils Put patients in hospitals We the heat, they as frigid as popsicles Leap over obstacles in a single bound With batman captions like bang boom pow Blank top rank, yeah breaking news file Tall smorgasbord, stroll thru on a horse-drawn Carriage, a hip hop Blake Carrington Dynasty consists of the finest MC With no finder's fee My mystique shall remain mystic Fake world misfit, bake mountains of bisquick On mics, lights, yeah you know the rest Mega philosophy Tradg is the hard Large Pro the best And we throw the vest Over the hip hop careers thru the years And are we still focused yet? (Hook) x2