Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - I'm Focused lyrics

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[Chorus:]

You ever try me you know you will get dealt

I know that I'm the best that's why I'm feeling myself

Competition I be giving em hell I'm focused, I'm focused yea

Close the coffin and just put in the nail

And if ya up against me you know then ya gonna need help

You can run and hide but who ya gon tell I'm focused, I'm focused yea

[Verse:]

See I ain't have no money I ain't even have no cable

I had to get up on the grind get my own label

I had some patnas doing crime on that old table

Alot of em would say you can but with no able

Ya'll don't even know what it's like to feel gold

Ya'll kick it but never witness the field goal

The maybac, I'm layed flat, my wheels thowed

Look at that it's all black like real coal

I know ya'll don't see the drink and catch me with the kush

I'm not a saint I never could play like reggie bush

Stop acting like a punani ain't with the petty looks

I put the heat to ya belly and you'll be gettin douched

The shoes rims I call it football

Let's get paid no college football

Some sold pot like college cook offs

I sold bars to the block and hood pause

In the suburbs they was lookin fo they fix

So I gave em the type of fix that became dis

Then I added a couple watts and became mix

Then distrubuted to the blocks an became rich

We in the building yep that's what I thought

I heard em say that's why the building is just what I bought

I'm michael jordan your tiger woods and that's not smart

Both did the same crime you the one got caught

Dikembe mutumbo you dun know my gun blow turn dumbo to gumbo

I breathe death, I leave death from one flow

An emcee that gun tote become smoke

Ya woman pissin in her pants till she wet her shoe

Cheer leading on the side thicker than a betty boop

Garage lookin like an nfl locker do, 26's, 24's and 22's

Dion sandes high stepping on your canvas

Small talk ya'll suckin on ant dick

I turn ya'll to prey the way I attack it

Ya'll better hide and pray like a praying mantis

Male groupies say why your crew lef

Au revoir I'll speak ta you with the deuce best

See me and yell ey it's like you cleff

Apologise to my male groupies I'm too deaf

Pain is the movement if this whatchu rep

We revolve so no shells it ain't one clue left

We don't dance I just do my 1, 2 step

Super sober like I'm daring someone to step, yup

[Chorus]

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