​H​an​z On - Serious lyrics

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​H​an​z On - Serious lyrics

[Verse 1: Hanz On] Hanz on he yo beast Meth lab we gon' feast Mad now call him Cheech Meth man got the keef Street lights in the building Wu bang for the children You know the stat and we the best Come meet these k**ers in the flesh [Method Man] 5 thousand dollars on the love sofa Stealing public houses with them love c**a Still love the culture and them bud smokers But to my soldiers that cross line, that loves over See I ain't never wrote a raps over A loss cost but a win free, [?] Situation fishy like some bad chocha Or y'all just tryna twist me like some bad yoga [Hanz On] Park hills you know what it is Nowadays I got bills and kids Like bills in that type of sh** These n***as busy tryna keep it lit Homie lying on the smartphone I'm tryna tell em need to stop holmes This sh** ain't bout eating babies And have em have me acting crazy [Method Man] I'm too hot and still fire baby And 2pac is still alive baby I love my family cuz they mine baby They get to [?] Whatever happen to them crack babies Hello [?] smoking some crack maybe And I don't know where you rappers getting your batch lately Before you rappers, its a rap send in a fat lady [Instrumental] [Verse 2: Hanz On] Its like my k**ers they on call dog Do ya dirty call ya boss hog Terminate em like a loss job I see his d**h to all these fake frauds I swear to god I'm so serious Got me getting these guns if you curious I said the stat and we the best From k**ing out here to the west [Method Man] Got labels calling cuz I rhyme slick You, you never get the ring, you like a side chick Ask berry crock where them pies trick The dark knight and I'm back robin no sidekick See I ain't lying when that lie lit I touch a cloud, it only raise when I spit I'm tryna tell these rappers when I spit Update the app in yo Iphones like Iquick