T.I. - I'm serious - radio mix lyrics

[talking] This some of that Ghet-O-Vision sh** man fu*k these n***as, 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 K, and now the n***as with the yay 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 thoroughbred 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...) 'cause 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) 'cause 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***as, I'm takin they cash home Then hit the track and get rid of the whole bomb 'cause 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***as 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 plotted (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***as 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***as 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***as, they get motherf**in serious (real serious) We out this b**h... holla...