Concentrate - Intellectual

[Intro: Chant (Repeats throughout song)]

"Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"

[Hook 1]

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate

[Verse 1]

Meditate, levitate

Greetings from the Golden State

Mr. X, to the Z

Concentrate, come walk with me

Your shit 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 shit's fake

Get these niggas 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

[Hook One]

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate

[Hook Two]

Bring that back, what was that?

Oh my lord, she got back

So precise, so deattached

Oh my God, who is that?

[Verse 2]

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 nigga, 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'fucker 'sposed to handle that?

[Hook One]

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate

[Hook Two]

Bring that back, what was that?

Oh my lord, she got back

So precise, so deattached

Oh my God, who is that?

[Verse 3]

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 mindstate

Get off yo' ass and celebrate

Congregate, associate

Don't fuck 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

[Hook Two]

Bring that back, what was that?

Oh my lord, she got back

So precise, so deattached

Oh my God, who is that?

[Hook One]

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate

[28 seconds of instrumental]

[Outro: Chant]

"Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"