North Star - So So Serious (feat. Tmf) lyrics

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North Star - So So Serious (feat. Tmf) lyrics

(feat. T.M.F.) [Chorus: Christ Bearer] So So Serious about the game So So Serious about the damn thing Take a little fame then legend of the fame So So Serious about the damn thing [Hook 1: Christ Bearer (Kryme Life)] (When it come to that dough we) So So Serious (For my family I'm) So So Serious (In my hood we) So So Serious (It's.. not.. a game) So So Serious [Kryme Life] For my bread I leave a n***a in a coma Cuz in the hood that paper means somethin' like a high school diploma Weed aroma, breath smellin' like Corona's on the corners We're quick to draw blood like donors, in the clinic In the zone while I scrimmage, while y'all clones try to mimic We gon' hold it down, Tommy gon' be home in a minute Put a hole in ya linen, while you tryin' to be Old Gold for Menin Ya stats is weak so overall ya finished [Christ Bearer] Yo yo yo They came to play yet I'm So So Serious Kept in a wreck in the cortex, furious Lookin' for the D-O-D-O-Y For my n***a M-I-D-D for life He is I and, I is him I just work the diet/gym cuz I don't play gin Keno, blackjack, the slots or craps The overall, the under era's on the razor back [Chorus] [Hook 2: Christ Bearer (Meko the Pharaoh)] (In the North) So So Serious (At the club) So So Serious (Rollin' on dubs) So So Serious (It's.. not.. a game) So So Serious [Meko the Pharaoh] Big faces, b**h chasin', mindscapin' Time changin', sunny, rainin' I stay aimin' for a higher position And wishin', dishin' out them blind-eyed missions Equipped in all areas, my bars bury ya Especially if ya scared of the crew NorthStars say knockin' down ya roof Knockin' down motherf**ers with a new wolf troop [Trife] Ya got to be kiddin' me, right? Cuz you can't be serious And you only makin' yaself look like an idiot n***as think I'm slippin' cuz I drink like a whino But when it come to beef, n***a, it's a wrap like a gyro I'm not a preacher, I don't carry no bible And I ain't comin' to talk, cuz I never conversate with my rifle I sip beers like rum on chairs Watch what you say behind closed doors cuz the walls got ears [Chorus] [Hook 3: Christ Bearer (Trife)] (When them guns is spittin' we) So So Serious (n***as play they position, we) So So Serious (For New York to Cali) So So Serious (It's.. not.. a game) So So Serious