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Focus (Letra)

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Yo, turn it up a little so you (Focus)

Homeboy I ain’t never gon let em take me under
I maintain with a mindframe to bring the rain and the thunder
Fast 5 days straight to meditate, build hunger
and focus(focus) on the days and times(focus) that approach us

Verse 1
Bad seeds is planted to grow large and toke us
Whatever is left will be eaten alive by the locusts
Hear me not, believe me later
You can feel the animosity through this Irwin Vega
A full clip to make this bullshit stop
I’m in the struggle to bring the underground to the top
Head lock, Las Angeles, home of the scandalous
And beautiful bitches, smell the aroma
Nothin but doja, the Likwit soldier
Quick to fold you in half, sit back and laugh at you
Xzibit standing firm ground like a stone statue
You ever have a .45 slug blown at you?
We unstoppable, so everything is possible

Chorus
Xzibit maintain focus till the casket drop
That’s (focus) the only to survive and stay on top
Fast 5 days straight to meditate, build hunger
And focus(focus) on the days and times that approach us
(repeat)

Verse 2
Be on the lookout
Cause this year some niggas gettin took out
Takin off of the scene
Man versus machine
I live between a rock and a hard place
About face stand straight
This is General X
Dedicated to the critics that hope and pray
That some day I’ll go soft
And try to swing with a gimmick and fall off
Runnin with dogs you can’t call off
Isolate to eliminate
That’s the mind state
Never violate
I make your whole chest dialate
Defeat my appetite to annhilate
I carry the weight from state to state
Spread the product
Tired of friends and relatives gettin shot up
It’s time for some action like Redman and B-Real
Cause I can be a dead man if I stand still
Too close for comfort, I’m under the gun
Like a felon going back
I’m ready to crack
Making niggas role the credits and fade to black
fade to black fade to black fade to black

Chorus

Yeah, everyday of my life
Got clear thinking, and everything stay tight
Drop bomb shit
Only bomb shit
Here come Xzibit to break it down like this

Chorus

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Focus (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Artist: Brandy
Album: Afrodisiac
Song: Focus

Lyrics :

Should anybody ask for me
Tell ‘em I’ll be right back
In a real short time,
It’s just that I lost my mind
Gotta find it

Who wants to hop on my train of thought
I’ll get back here, pronto
To collect myself
There’s really nothing you can do to help

Everytime I see you
I’m reminded of everytime we did it
All those other women
Everytime you lied to me
Said you only had eyes for me
Eyes for me…
I don’t wanna…

I don’t wanna lose my focus
But it’s bound to leave
Everytime you come runnin’ into me
You come runnin’, runnin’
All we use to be
Shouldn’t even matter to me

I don’t wanna lose my focus
But it’s bound to leave
Everytime you come runnin’ into me
All we use to be
Shouldn’t even matter to me

(Don’t wanna lose my focus)

Well it’s to late now
Cause I’m reminded
I wanna put it behind
But I’m behind it
Lord knows I’m tired
As much as I’d love to join you
On planet Earth right now
Know that I’m too hurt
Right now to be civilized
I need this time alone
Cause it won’t be long

Everytime I see you
I’m reminded of everytime we did it
All those other women
Everytime you lied to me
Said you only had eyes for me
Eyes for me…
I don’t wanna…

I don’t wanna lose my focus
But it’s bound to leave
Everytime you come runnin’ into me
All we use to be
Shouldn’t even matter to me
I don’t wanna lose my focus
But it’s bound to leave
Everytime you come runnin’ into me
All we use to be
Shouldn’t even matter to me

Ooh I’ll be back
Lost my way
Got off track
Please try to understand
I use to love you man

Ooh I’ll be back
Lost my way
Got off track
Please try to understand
I use to love you man

I don’t wanna lose my focus
But it’s bound to leave
Everytime you come runnin’ into me
All we use to be
Shouldn’t even matter to me
I don’t wanna lose my focus
But it’s bound to leave
Everytime you come runnin’ into me
All we use to be
Shouldn’t even matter to me

I don’t wanna lose my focus
But it’s bound to leave
Everytime you come runnin’ into me
All we use to be
Shouldn’t even matter to me

Focus (Letra)

Zebrahead

Zebrahead

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey!
[vocal box]
Never understood, how we did it
How we made this music groove your very soul

[onasis]
Yo i lamp out in the rented e-7 v-12 screamer
The new benz, seen her?
290 thou, wow
Somethin your rap budget does not allow
Why you laughin, i don’t see nothing funny
Pull back two mac-10’s now it’s a big mac-20
That is the basics
Quik and i we run the matrix
Hold your mouth don’t say shit
Walk through any borough
That stretch from here past the tri ??
Better respect us dog we ?kernel?
Don’t get it confused
We smashin crews, it’s my rules
Don’t come correct and get abused
I bring the ruck to any cats bringin drama
Make ‘em feel it, like tupac’s dear mama
It could be pitch black and i spot ya
Boom! kick in your door like big poppa

[vocal box]

Never
Xzibit
Dj motherfucking quik
Erick sermon

[dj quik]
Ay, tell me what you get when your nigga xzibit
And quik get down with the e double?
You get we trouble
E, make the beat bubble
Make the bass all on you shake they break out
To the ground and dig em out of e rubble
Partyin, happy that you shook the whole crib
And if you got a pound e dub i got dibs
Cuz this is how we do it here
It’s ironic that you done stepped into a room
Of purple hydroponic, fat booty bitches sparklin
Tryin to take you to a star
Tryin to get you to recognize they know who you are
Can’t you see the red carpet, they lay it out
And if you got a fantasy erick they play it out
We big figga rap niggas
From the gate, we been waited on and hated on since ’88
Now cross my dogs or cross my path and i’ma whet ya
Way down from the compton town, and i bet ya

[vocal box]

Ha, yeah, ladies and gentleman
Yeah, the bar is now open
C’mon, yeah, it’s on me
C’mon, yeah
Presented to you, avirex to the z
Yeah, listen

[xzibit]
I’m the spin doctor, phantom of the opera
If this was ’89 i would break you off proper
Cockblocker, dump a few g’s in my lolo
Not dough hoe, my nigga b came in solo, dolo
Most niggas react like a homo
And when they wit a crowd now they wanna get loud
Wanna act wild and act like a criminal, foul
And stretchin a mile, but really got the heart of a child
?? steal our tickets
Extra points like a field goal kicker
Like a fucked up d.a. wit a charge that aint stickin
I’m walkin away, a free man
Cuz y’all niggas softer than sand
Cuz we fuckin a fan and locin out wit your pan
I fucked your mother, so now i’m the motherfucking man!
Break fool on a track like it’s supposed to be
And break bread with the real niggas close to me
Epmd

[vocal box]

C’mon, yeah, dj quik in the motherfucking house
Yeah, this dick in your mouth
Ha, c’mon, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, c’mon
Yeah, you think it aint
The west coast brought cats alive in 1999
All the way bouncin through millenium
Ha, c’mon, yeah
Yo, millenium shit, yeah, c’mon, yo millenium shit
Yeah, c’mon yo, millenium shit
Yeah, yo, dj motherfucking quik
Yeah, yeah, ha, yo, yo
Yeah, green eyed bandit
Yeah, bitch niggas can’t stand it
C’mon, yeah, keep it bouncin
Yeah, r.i.p. roger troutman
Yeah, yeah, c’mon, ha, yeah

Focus (Letra)

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chorus: neva understood how he did it, how we made this music groove your very
Soul, soul >>> 2x

Erick sermon – yo, i land out in a rent text e-7, v-12, new benzina, 200 and 90
Thou, wow, somethin your rap budget does not allow, why you laughin’ i see
Nothin funny, pull back 2 mack 10’s, now itz a big mack 20, that is tha
Basic’s, quick and i we run tha matrix, close your mouth dont say shitt, roll
Through any barrow, that streched from here passed tha tribe barrow, they
Respect us dawg with thernal, don’t get confused this nass is crews iz my
Rules, step incorrect you get abused, i bring tha ruck 2 any cats bringin
Drama, make em’ feel good like 2-pac’s dear mama, it could be pitch black and
I’ll spot cha boom!!!! kickin yo door like big poppa

Chorus – neva understood how he did it(neva) how we made this music groove
Your very soul, soul (xzibit), neva understood how he did it (d-j mutha fuckin
Quick) how he made this music groove your very soul, soul

Dj quick – hey, tell me wha cha ya get, when ya nigga xzibit and quick u down
Wit tha e-double (what) u get weed trouble, e make tha b bubble, make tha bass
So all u shake the break out 2 tha ground and dig em out tha b-bubble,
Partyin’, happy that you shook tha hole crib,and if ya gotta pound, e dubb i
Got dib’s, cuz this iz how we do it here, itz ironic that, u didnt step 2 a
Room of purple hydro chronic that booty bitch iz sparklin, tryin 2 take u 2 a
Star, tryin 2 get you to recognize they know who you are, can’t cha see tha red
Carpet, then lay it out, and if you got a fantasy erit, then play it out, we
Bigg figga rap niggaz, from tha gate, we been waitin on and hatin on since 88,
Now cross my dawgs, and cross my path, and i’ma wet cha, way down from tha
Compton town, and i’ll betcha cant.

Chorus – neva understood (ha)(yeah) how he did it(ladies and gentlemen,
Yeah,tha bar is now open)how he made this music groove your very soul,
Soul(it’z all me), neva understood how he did it, how we made this music groove
Your very soul, soul

Xzibit – listen, i’m tha spin docter fantom of tha opera, if this is 89 now we
Break you off proper cock blocka, cova few g’s in my low-low, not done hoe, my
Nigga big came in solo, dough-low, most niggaz we know act like a homo, and
When they wit a crowd they wanna get loud, wanna act wild and act like there
Crminal file, and strechin tha mob, and really got tha heart of a child, spicy
Ya mob just kill all chickens, extra points just like a field goal kickin, like
A fucked up d-a, wit a cross that aint stickin, and im walkin away a free man,
Cuz ya’ll niggaz softa than sand,cuz we fuckin a fan, and lokin out wit cha
Pen, i fucked yo motha so now i’m a mutha fucken man, break food on tha track
Like it supposed to be, and break bread wit tha real niggaz close to me, pmd

Chorus – neva understood how he did it (dj quick in tha mutha fucken
House) how we made this music groove your very soul, soul (this dick in ya
Mouth, come on, yeah, yeah)
Neva understood how he did it how we made this music groove your
Very soul, soul( you think it aint, westcoast brodcastin live in 1999 all tha
Way through out tha millinium) neva understood how he did it, (millinium shitt)
How we made this music groove your very soul, soul
Neva understood how he (yo, millinium shitt) did it how we(dj
Mutha fucken quick) made this music groove your very soul, soul
(green eye bandit bitch niggaz cant stand it come on) neva understood how he
Did it, how (keep it bouncin, r.i.p roger troutmen) we made this music
Groove your very soul, soul
Neva understood how he did it, how we made this music groove
Your very soul, soul
Neva understood how he did it, how we made this music groove
Your very soul, soul ( ha,ha,ha,ha,ha nigga)
Neva understood how he did it, how we made this music groove
Your very soul, soul………

Focus (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey!

[vocoder box]
Never understood, how we did it
How we made this music groove your very soul

[erick onasis]
Yo i lamp out in the rented e-7 v-12 screamer
The new benz, seen her?
290 thou’, wow
Somethin your rap budget does not allow
Why you laughin, i don’t see nuttin funny
Pull back two mac-10’s now it’s a big mac-20
That is the basics
Quik and i we run the matrix
Hold your mouth don’t say shit
Walk through any borough
That stretch from here past the tri-borough
Better respect us dog we thorough
Don’t get confused
We smashin crews, it’s my rules
Step incorrect and get abused
I bring the ruck to any cats bringin drama
Make ‘em feel it, like tupac’s "dear mama"
It can be pitch black and i’ll spot ya
Boom! kick in your door like big poppa

[vocoder box]

Never
Xzibit
Dj motherfuckin quik
Erick sermon

[dj quik]
Ay, tell me what you get when your nigga xzibit
And quik get down with the e double?
You get we trouble
E, make the beat bubble
Make the bass all on you shake they break out
To the ground and dig em out of e rubble
Partyin, happy that you shook the whole crib
And if you got a pound e dub i got dibs
Cause this is how we do it here
It’s ironic that you done stepped into a room
Of purple hydroponic, fat booty bitches sparklin
Tryin to take you to a star
Tryin to get you to recognize they know who you are
Can’t you see the red carpet, they lay it out
And if you got a fantasy erick they play it out
We big figure rap niggas; from the gate
We been waited on and hated on since eighty-eight
Now cross my dogs or cross my path and i’ma wet ya
Way down from the compton town, and i betcha that

[vocoder box]

[xzibit]
Ha, yeah, ladies and gentleman
Yeah, the bar is now open
C’mon, yeah, it’s on me
C’mon, yeah
Presented to you, avirex to the z
Yeah, listen

I’m the spin doctor, phantom of the opera
If this was ’89 i would break you off proper
Cockblocker, dump a few g’s in my lolo
Not dough hoe, my nigga big kam and solo
Dolo, most niggas react like a homo
And when they wit a crowd now they wanna get loud
Wanna act wild and act like your criminal file
Is stretchin a mile, but really got the heart of a child
?? steal our tickets
Extra points like a field goal kicker
Like a fucked up d.a. wit a charge that ain’t stickin
I’m walkin away, a free man
Cuz y’all niggas softer than sand
Cuz we fuckin a fan and locin out wit your pan
I fucked your mother, so now i’m the motherfuckin man!
Break fool on the track like it’s supposed to be
And break bread with the real niggas close to me
Epmd

[vocoder box]

C’mon, yeah, dj quik in the motherfuckin house
Yeah, this dick in your mouth
Ha, c’mon, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, c’mon
Yeah, you think it ain’t?
The west coast broadcastin live in 1999
All the way bouncin through millenium
Ha, c’mon, yeah
Yo, millenium shit, yeah, c’mon, yo millenium shit
Yeah, c’mon yo, millenium shit
Yeah, yo, dj motherfuckin quik
Yeah, yeah, ha, yo, yo
Yeah, green eyed bandit
Yeah, bitch niggas can’t stand it
C’mon, yeah, keep ‘em bouncin
Yeah, r.i.p. roger troutman
Yeah, yeah, c’mon, ha, yeah
Yo.. yeah, what, yeah, yeah
Hah, yeah
Yeah it’s the real niggas
Yeah, bounce wit me, c’mon
Yeah.. hahahaha nigga!

[vocoder box]
Never understood how we did it
How we made this very music groove your soul

Focus (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey

I know what I came to do
And that ain’t gonna change
So go ahead and talk your talk
Cause I won’t take the bait
I’m over here doing what I like
I’m over here working day and night
And if my real ain’t real enough
I’m sorry for you, bae

Let’s find a light inside our universe now
Where ain’t nobody keep on holding us down
Just come and get it, let them say what they say
Cause I’m about to put them all away

Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)

I can tell you’re curious
It’s written on your lips
Ain’t no need to hold it back
Go ‘head and talk your shit
I know you’re hoping that I’ll react
I know you’re hoping I’m looking back
But if my real ain’t real enough
Then I don’t know what is

Let’s find a light inside our universe now
Where ain’t nobody keep on holding us down
Just come and get it, let them say what they say
Cause I’m about to put them all away

Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)

1, 2, 3, c’mon girls
You’re gonna like it
Come on, now, now

Let’s find a light inside our universe now
Where ain’t nobody keep on holding us down
Just come and get it, let them say what they say
Cause I’m about to put them all away

Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)
Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me, f-f-focus on me
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)
Focus on me (Focus), f-f-focus on me (Focus on me)