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San Quinn

Genres: Hip-Hop

Concentrate (san Quinn Remix) Lyrics - San Quinn

8X 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 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 n----s 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 

 

[Chorus One] 

 

[Chorus Two] 

Bring that back, what was that? 

Oh my lord, she got back 

So precise, so deattached 

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 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'f--ker 'sposed to handle that? 

 

[Chorus One] + [Chorus Two] 

 

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 f--k 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 Two] + [Chorus One] 

 

4X Nam Myoho Renge Kyo 

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