Lyrics:
about forty-five
And guess what? All this, behind a mean ol' bitch
That he was tossin' her and flossin' with
But, it got serious, he got thinkin' she
to show me then
I'm tryna cut back, bae, I'm always spendin'
I'm tryna be serious, but I always grin
She said she was finna love, it was 'bout that time
[Master P talking]
It's like all the shit we done been through, the average company
They probably would've gave up by now
But No Limit, we constantly
The word play we display
Can only convey the vibe when they DJ
Colonial rep but far from the empecee
Feel sorry for those who by stand innocently
bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wreck wartone, and thought poems
Liver than WWF Warzone
Walk upon ? tracks,
'cause that bitch is just insane
I'm serious
She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down
She's pretty tied up an' you can ride her
She's pretty tied up
up inside her...again
Well crack the whip
'Cause that bitch is just insane
I'm serious
She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down
She's pretty
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from
And I bet you by now, you're really thinkin'
(Bet you by now)
Oh, can he be serious, see your type of lovin' is dangerous
I can't get enough, I can't
by now, you're really thinkin'
(Bet you by now)
Oh, can he be serious, see your type of lovin' is dangerous
I can't get enough, I can't get enough
it
lights too serious
too taken serious
i live with no fear
and just pass by them sirenges
by my feet, on the street
as i walk in my chucks,
keep my
give me fist
Break it down like the spliff
In the beginning of a cypher
When my pop was up state
Had me talking to the lifers
I'll grip you by ya neck
serious
Verse sound like a word out of Testament
I got a life on my line, He was blessin' it
I had the baby at "Hello", I wasn't pressin' it
You say,
Austin, Elmo got paws in Boots
Maybe you should move to Boston"
But you get lost when you play like a punk
Pile on the Right Guard I got SERIOUS funk
was in
the days when they had some serious, you know, they had some good taste, these guys. I mean, they were
playing rock'n'roll and there was heavy
911, what's your emergency?
You took her around the corner by the condo
I know which hotel
Even took her round the corner by her favorite bar
Pulled
You don't remember me,
But I remember you,
Was not so long ago,
You broke my heart in two
Tears on my pillow
Pain in my head
Caused by you, you
Van Pelt
And I chuckle when I think damn I made it to that NFL
I just fought for I wanted inspired by Nelson Mandel
And maybe I gave my best, truthfully
matter
Doesn't matter because all lives matter
We should take this matter very seriously by now
Like fucking serious
This ain't a game
This is the time we
No, no
Oh, no
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious, girl, why those feet cold?
We just getting started, don't you tiptoe
Tiptoe,
like to try to convince you
Baby I’d do anything for you
Cause you are
The best thing to happen to me by far
By far
VERSE 2
I'm not looking for flaws
No, no
Oh, no
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious, girl, why those feet cold?
We just getting started, don't you tiptoe
praying long
Lately I been asking why
Now I got you by my side
Now I need nothing else
Cuz I'm not by myself
Now I can ask for help
Now I can ask for help,
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