(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 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