Focus lyrics

by

Obie Trice


Brakes on, please

[Verse One]
Brakes on, please
Focus, freez
Ain't no other b*tch in this world dealer than me (uhn uhn)
C'mon, I got too much of a lead
And at your speed, it's hard to say you f*ckin with me
Fall back and hit your head b*tch or come up dead b*tch
The war ain't over 'til I come up wit your head b*tch
Came a long way, waited my turn, tempted to eat
Held my ground and my heat, on the strength of the street
Cos I had to win, battle n*ggas left me staggerin
Unstoppable b*tch, why sleep now when I haven't been
Label me the miss of this sh*t
I've never fell but that don't stop b*tches from wishin as sh*t (sh*t)
Chevy made her
Without a doubt, a heavy weighter
And without a doubt, that's why they hate her
I c*ck and deliver
Cos I'm holdin at my spot and the leader
Want her, come and get her
I guess y'all b*tches beta reconsider

[Hook]
Brakes on, please
Focus, freez
Ain't no other b*tch in this world dealer than me (uhn uhn)
The miss of this sh*t
You've been missin the sh*t
Position the hit
Ain't miss of a sh*t

(Repeat Chorus)

She the B-L-O-O-Dline b*tch
Clear your mind b*tch
Ain't no way you f*ckin wit mine b*tch

(Repeat Chorus)

Look skeezer
Take a breather, you lookin at the leader
Throw in the towel, y'all b*tches will never beat her

[Verse Two]
Please take notice, stop breathe focus
You lookin at a bad b*tch, your pack seem bogus
Rap is a competitive sport
If yo ain't got your mind right, your head'll get caught
I'm like a f*ckin John n*ggas, stop listen and learn n*ggas
Spit vicious and burn n*ggas, cremate and urn n*ggas
Defeat my opponents yea hungry and eat my opponents
I like to take this time out to break thru the donuts
Came into this muthaf*cka wit my head straight
Came into this muthaf*cka beggin for a plate
Battle n*ggas and b*tches that bite mocks and stitches
They competitions get ditches
Damn it, the b*tch is vicious
You can't beat her, you can't harm a eeva (hair of her)
Hunk ur brace b*tch don't make me have to palm the heater
Cos you can't get credit, you quit
That's how it get
Don't get big f*cking with the realest b*tch of the sh*t
[Hook]
Brakes on, please
Focus freez
Ain't no other b*tch in this world dealer than me (uhn uhn)

The miss of this sh*t
You've been missin the sh*t
Position the hit
Ain't miss of a sh*t

(Repeat Chorus)

She the B-L-O-O-Dline b*tch
Clear your mind b*tch
Ain't no way you f*ckin with mine b*tch

[Verse Three]
This is the last time I wanna have to tell you to focus freez
b*tch it hopeless you're not in my lead
My shoes don't fit, you sorry, you can't be me
I'm the realest b*tch in this world, can't you see?
Cos you can't, you hoes just hate to admit it
The truth hurts, that's why y'all hoes hate when I spit it
But I'm the chiefrunner of this sh*t
Stay in your place
Please step on your brakes 'fore I step on your face
See they wanna catch me sleepin and step in my space
Hold the plots up in 'em, all I got is venom
Think you got some chicks in your team, hoch the ?????
I was born with the shin in my jeans not my denim
You can wait stop thinkin bullsh*t thoughts
Tryna score, you ain't fontin on the bullsh*t courts
You gon' never find a b*tch to get a heat to the street
(cos ain't no other b*tch in this world dealer than me)
[Hook]
Brakes on, please
Focus, freez
Ain't no other b*tch in this world dealer than me


The miss of this sh*t
You've been missin the sh*t
Position the hit
Ain't miss of a sh*t

(Repeat Chorus)

She the B-L-O-O-Dline b*tch
Clear your mind b*tch
Ain't no way you f*ckin with mine b*tch

(Repeat Chorus)

Look skeezer
Take a breather, you lookin at the leader
Throw in the towel, y'all b*tches will never beat her

Instrumentals till fade
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