Released on 2012

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[Intro: Large Professor]

Classic

New York City Borough of Queens sh—

Cormega

Tragedy Khadafi

Large Professor

And this one here is named

Focused up

Twist a cap and roll it up


[Chorus: Large Professor]

(We focused up)

With our eyes on the package kid

(We fuck with drugs)

With them knives and them ratchets yeah

(We open it up)

Right behind bout to smash it in

(You know what’s up)

With them guys with the platinum Benzes


[Verse 1: Cormega]

I’m independent, yet I hold major weight

And I go in like Denzel on Training Day

That’s how I play the game, Kobe with the fadeaway

Black mamba, the Lama will blow your whole face away

Thirsty ass niggas need Hatorade

Sitting on the bench is for bums, watch a player play

I overcame drama like Mary J

Struggled with each tear, I won’t make the same mistakes

I been gone a while, no more takin' breaks

My name on the highest scale, I hold crazy weight

This is food for thought on your mental plate

Nothing in life is free, so I make 'em pay

No credit, Large Pro, Trag', and 'Mega

Bars so poetic, y’all won’t forget 'em

If rhyme is a crime, my mic’s my co-defendant

Thus, I stand tall and won’t fall under pressure


[Chorus: Large Professor]

(We focused up)

With our eyes on the package kid

(We fuck with drugs)

With them knives and them ratchets yeah

(We open it up)

Right behind 'bout to smash it in

(You know what’s up)

With them guys with the platinum Benzes

(We focused up)

With our eyes on the package kid

(We fuck with drugs)

With them knives and them ratchets yeah

(We open it up)

Right behind 'bout to smash it in

(You know what’s up)

With them guys with the platinum Benzes


[Verse 2: Tradgedy Khadafi]

Yo, I’m ill

High sciences, lines is holy grail

Touchin' every hood nigga like a direct sale

All hail Allah, this mic lord

Militant G shit

I spill my life upon the mic cord, exotic street shit

Bicoastal when I flow though

Khadafi ride harder than that Ralph Lauren logo

Impeccable live soloist

Lift the dead out of they grave

Black market billionaire, self-made

Boss status, we the origins to the zone

Yeah me, 'Mega, and P, the real Watchin' The Throne

Yo my MOs was armed robberies

Since a juvenile, I switched lanes

Still the streets’ll always be a part of me

Part of me, back to the aura that flow retardedly

Swagger off the chain, the streets in my arteries

Queens, style so aces

And I do this for Arabic scarfaces, conspiracy murder cases


[Chorus: Large Professor]

(We focused up)

With our eyes on the package kid

(We fuck with drugs)

With them knives and them ratchets yeah

(We open it up)

Right behind 'bout to smash it in

(You know what’s up)

With them guys with the platinum Benzes

(We focused up)

With our eyes on the package kid

(We fuck with drugs)

With them knives and them ratchets yeah

(We open it up)

Right behind 'bout to smash it in

(You know what’s up)

With them guys with the platinum Benzes


[Verse 3: Large Professor]

Hundred percent, I come gunning through the vent

While they slumber, the wake-up call, rounds’ll thunder

Right under, they nostrils, put patients in hospitals

We the heat, they as frigid as popsicles

Leap over obstacles in a single bound

With Batman captions like "Bang, Boom, Pow"

Blank top rank, yeah, breaking news file

Tall smorgasbord, stroll through on a horse-drawn

Carriage, a hip-hop Blake Carrington

Dynasty consists of the finest MC

With no finder’s fee, my mystique shall remain mystic

Fake world misfit, bake mountains of Bisquick

On mics, lights, yeah, you know the rest

'Mega philosophy, Trag' is the heart, Large Pro the best

And we throw the vest over the hip hop careers through the years

And are we still focused yet?


[Chorus: Large Professor]

(We focused up)

With our eyes on the package kid

(We fuck with drugs)

With them knives and them ratchets yeah

(We open it up)

Right behind 'bout to smash it in

(You know what’s up)

With them guys with the platinum Benzes

(We focused up)

With our eyes on the package kid

(We fuck with drugs)

With them knives and them ratchets yeah

(We open it up)

Right behind 'bout to smash it in

(You know what’s up)

With them guys with the platinum Benzes