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 



Nam Myoho Renge Kyo

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo



(X-zibit:) 

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 niggaz 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, hahahaha 



(Chorus:) 



Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate 

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate 



Bring that back, what was that? 

Oh my lord, she got back 

So precise, so intact 

Oh my God, who is that? 



(San Quinn:) 



Look what I freak up, G's up, he's up 

He's rough, all in my court never freeze up 

They release us streets-less 

Increase the rush of Californians speakin up 

It won't be absent-minded 

Still chasin money that I practice findin 



Boy you know that Rick Rock beats is violent 

You never been dumb, it don't hurt to try it 

I'm the flyest gangsta, and I can do it 

Better concentrate on the Hyphy Movement 

X to the Z and the Quinn is live 

Get some money out a ho so I can  Pimp My Ride  

Better take two, elevate and we're concentratin on booty shakin 

and who you takin back for the bang (back for the bang) 

I have a drink and pop my thizzle (pop my thizzle) 

While you stop and drop and work your wiggle 



(Chorus:) 



Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate 

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate 



Bring that back, what was that? 

Oh my lord, she got back 

So precise, so intact 

Oh my God, who is that? 



(X-zibit:) 



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 



(Chorus:) 



Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate 

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate 



Bring that back, what was that? 

Oh my lord, she got back 

So precise, so intact 

Oh my God, who is that? 



Nam Myoho Renge Kyo

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo