(feat. Youngbloodz, Pastor Troy)
[talking]
This some of that Ghet-O-Vision sh** man
fu*k these n***az, WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) yeah
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) yeah, uhh
Serious mayne... (yeah)
This sh** gets serious mayne... (I'm tellin ya shawty)
Serious mayne... (ah ah, ya ya yea)
This sh** gets serious mayne... (ah ah, ya ya yea)
Serious mayne (ah c'mon, ah ya ya yea)
This sh** gets serious mayne (aight, let's do it shawty tell 'em)
[Hook - 2X]
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Ah wha-wha ah what WHAAAT!
[T.I.]
I'm goin in with funny n***as in the A
The k**as with the case, and now the n***as with the yea'
All my n***as, where ya stay?
Westside to Decatur, ah hey-ya, f** ya wooden eight
I lay you down if I got a thirty-shot in my Impala
I'm a 3rd bred Bankhead, Roll Park scholar
From a house with no father, school - why bother?
That's why I call myself the King of the South
Well n***a, ah you don't want what I'm break out the house
Ah so I, strongly suggest you keep my name out ya mouth
Before I, be in ya house tapin ya spouse to the couch
And put a, hole in her blouse, I don't play young n***a
Remember me from back in the day young n***a
One more thing, f** what you done heard 'bout Atlanta
We finna break the standards, rubber bands instead of platinum
I'm a hustler, not a rapper
We gangstas, y'all some actors
We finna turn this chapter, your spot is what I'm after
I'm serious!!
[Hook - 2X]
[J-Bo]
See I got the answers to all ya quest-ions (come on)
From A-B to C, best learn your less-ons (-ons...)
Cuz I'm so damn serious, it'll leave yo' a** stunned
In the back and we packin on all who flex-un
Like Redrum, it's bloody and ugly, who want some?
Now put your middle fingers up until it's all done (it's all done)
Cuz we ain't takin much of nothin but bash-un
On all who attempt, intentions we blast-un
[Sean Paul]
I gut 'em, I roll 'em, I smoke 'em, and I pa** 'em
I serve 'em, deliver, walk up on 'em and blast 'em
I'm strong but my n***az, I'm takin they cash home
Then hit the track and get rid of the whole bomb
Cuz I'm serious n***a, you gon' feel this n***a
Got a, trunk full of work, how you gon' k** this n***a?
My n***az givin out bricks, we can build this n***a
If all fail we can 1-0-5 grill this n***a
I'm dead serious
[Hook - 2X]
[Pastor Troy]
S-E-R-I-O (uh-huh) U-S (uh-huh) I'm fresh (c'mon)
One of the best (uh-huh) there are a couple (c'mon)
We did this song last night, I gave 'em trouble (uh-huh)
Jumped in my shuttle (uh-huh) and hauled a** (c'mon)
Up 85 (yea) with Daytons (c'mon)
You wanna blast (c'mon) come get yo' cannon (c'mon)
I bet I'll leave yo' punk-a**, where ya standin (uh-huh)
While you were plannin (c'mon) see I had plottin (uh-huh)
You saw the smoke hoe, hell yeah I shot it (damn right)
I'm bustin rockets screamin, "Die n***a, die!" (die n***a)
Dont' f** with D.S.G.B. or T.I. (c'mon)
Do you know why, I don't f** with nobody? (yeah)
The same sh**, that f**ed up John Gotti (yeah)
These n***az watch me, but they don't wanna f** with us (yeah)
We makin 'em hush, we dead-a** serious!
[Hook - 4X]
[talking]
YEEAH!!
It's motherf**in serious in this motherf**er, knahmtalkinbout
I'ma tell y'all n***az like this here (wha**up wha**up)
If it's too hot for yo' a** (uh-huh)
Get the f** out the motherf**in kitchen,
knamtalkinbout (getcha a** out)
The boy Lil' Jon, doin this sh** with my n***a T.I.!
Ghet-O-Vision, Youngbloodz (Ghet-O-Vison hoe!)
That boy Pastor Troy (old Troy)
It's serious mayne (serious)
This sh** motherf**in serious.. (it serious b**h)
In the south n***az, they get motherf**in serious (real serious)
We out this b**h... holla...