Focused by CrackHouse (Ft. CJ (TX), Classic Cris & GKpaypa$tak$)
Focused by CrackHouse (Ft. CJ (TX), Classic Cris & GKpaypa$tak$)

Focused

CrackHouse & CJ (TX) & Classic Cris & GKpaypa$tak$ * Track #5 On The F.EP

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 shit not complicit with yo fuckin opposition
Not is how your competent stop and watch how a monster kill it!

Boss affiliated invasion a final fuck 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 shit
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 fuckin Crack Again
We runnin the game, nigga you can call us Laxatives
You know that we done mastered this
Been gone but still come back with hits

You niggas sounding shitty and we do this while sucking 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 shit really got us famous

You pussy niggas probably just finger up your anus
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 nigga Classic

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 niggas 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 ass dummies

I'm the lean up in the cup, and you niggas is robbutussin
Remember big mouths always the worst repercussions
The beast is asleep and you don't wanna wake em up!
Crack in this bitch and we already shook em up
Been shitting on beats and nobody ever showed us love
If you feel offended then you better be afraid of us

Classic Cris:
Classic, not classy n if you call me that
Then you can go n go-go-gadget a gigantic dick in your ass
Invincible tattoo, swear there ain't no killin 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 buttered 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 shit out a bar of gold
Im not cocky 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 asses, 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 fuckin booty like
Fleece johnson everybody still knows that Im fuckin 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 drugs n the raps in steady rotation
With a pen n a pad, writin bout reppin the Crack what I'd give for
That back bitch, this is Crackhouse what I live for

Focused Q&A

Who produced Focused's ?

Focused was produced by Spencer Bellamy.

When did CrackHouse release Focused?

CrackHouse released Focused on Tue Apr 01 2014.

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