Concentrate

Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Meditate, levitate
 Greetings from the Golden State
 Mr. X to the Z
 Concentrate, come walk with me
 Your *** sound so awkwardly
 I don't rhyme, I just stomp down beats
 Real estate, section eight
 Which one would you rather take?
 Concentrate, move that weight
 Show me how you regulate
 Hold up, wait, that *** fake
 Get these *** up out my face
 Shake the room, bend the spoon
 Turn this up now, stay in tune
 Hypnotized by the way she move
 Take your time, you might arrive too soon
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Bring that back, what was that?
 Oh my Lord, she got back
 So precise, so detached
 Oh my God, who is that?
 Hibernate, consummate
 Man was made to procreate
 My estate generates
 As if my family name was Gates
 Days of grace lift big plates
 Why be good? Go be great
 Hit the breaks, crack them crates
 Have you on the run goin' state to state
 Contemplate, demonstrate
 Mind over mayhem, no mistakes
 Lift some weights, eat some steaks
 But you don't really want that face to face
 But let's relax, check your traps
 Don't let yo' concentration snap
 I love the way she arch her back
 Like how a muh'*** 'sposed to handle that?
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Bring that back, what was that?
 Oh my Lord, she got back
 So precise, so detached
 Oh my God, who is that?
 Breath control, touch yo' soul
 Just maintain, don't lose control
 Participate, congratulate
 'Cause everything else'll be seen as hate
 Remain in place, the same mind state
 Get off yo' *** and celebrate
 Congregate, associate
 Don't *** yo'self, procrastinate
 Dilate to an all time great
 Calculate the next move I make
 Crack the safe, keep that ace
 In my waistband, just in case
 I'm no rat, can't run yo' race
 Not too good, don't fit my taste
 I love the way she make that shake
 Makin' it hard to concentrate
 Bring that back, what was that?
 Oh my Lord, she got back
 So precise, so detached
 Oh my God, who is that?
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Concentrate, concentrate
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo
 Nam myoho renge kyo