[Verse 1: Focus the Truth]
I’m not pretentious but I spit the flow that spark your interest
Wine from Martha’s vineyards poured inside the glass I’m sipping
N***as sweet as Splenda but you then try to play the villain
I hear a lot of words but it lack the feeling
Rap with mad aggression but it’s not effective
We cut from different cloths you can’t deny the texture
Avoid the altercation try to hit the exit
'Cause if it pop it could get messy like a contraceptive
We all got that shit that stink can’t deny the odor
Barely sober goodfella but no Ray Liotta
Dope lines all that’s missing was the baking soda
If the hustle match the muscle you can make the quota
Just to stunt in vids we rent convertibles
Gorilla Glue had me feeling vertical
Got a few songs I never heard of you
Freestyling bars while I’m grabbing on the steering wheel
Driving through Queens 'cause I feel it gave me character
Still parking parallel undisclosed passengers
Taking trips to Africa have my money accurate
Running through the town with a team of straight savages

[Chorus: Focus the Truth (Tony Yayo)]
Yeah, Northside (Southside, Focus)
Queens (Queens)
[Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
Wrong place wrong time get you caught up
That 1942 got me tore up
Plug used to call me dusty now I’m dripped up
And everywhere I go man I’m gripped up
Prerolls from Colorado
Three hoes they all swallow
Live life 'cause nobody's promised tomorrow
N***as pray when they locked up or shot up
Jump in the hell cat hoping got still got us
I’m 80,000 feet up n***a you a insect
When its time to re-up n***a it's a big check
My bitch Moroccan the coupe on the highway moonwalking
Roll a blunt with the Moroccan

[Chorus: Focus the Truth (Tony Yayo)]
Northside (Southside)
Northside (Southside)
Northside (Southside)
Northside (Southside)