Northstar

Northstar - So So Serious lyrics

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(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 nigga 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 nigga 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, bitch 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 motherfuckers 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

Niggaz think I'm slippin' cuz I drink like a whino

But when it come to beef, nigga, 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

(Niggaz play they position, we) So So Serious

(For New York to Cali) So So Serious

(It's.. not.. a game) So So Serious



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