[Intro]
Serious y'all, yeah
To the beat y'all, yeah
What
One two uh, yeah, yo
Check it
Yeah
I be that, I be that, I be that
[Verse 1]
I be that young humble man spreadin' love with the fam and all the
Hip-hop fans all across the land and Serious what
I roll the streets with a strut
Like an Uzi to my foes, when they see me, they duck
When to press your luck, **** around, they get stuck
Yeah the artist Serious does it up on all cuts
I ride the tracks like a trailer, pump the beats through my veins
And yo thе rush is so fast, I get sharp pains and migraines
As for this hip-hop ****, it won't quit
Yeah as long as I'm alivе, I be keepin' my grip
Holdin' on tight, representin', doin' it right
And one love to all the other heads shinin' they light
Although many thought I wouldn't make it, they been mistaken
As my lyrics pulsate and plant thoughts for the nation
From the attic to the basement's where I started to rap
Other **** writin' their rhymes over instrumental tracks
Since then, I made a come up doin' things on my own
Dedication and inspiration made me do it alone
Still yet, I can't forget, back then, who I was with
It was Skinny Jamal and my DJ, Big Mic
But it's a new year now, niggas doin' they own thing
From young bulls to young man is where I began (Yeah)
[Chorus]
The S-E-R-I-O-U-S
Make the people nod they head from east to west
My flav' sounds good in your Ac' or Lex'
Make you wanna turn it up, and give respect, yo
The S-E-R-I-O-U-S
Make the people nod they head from east to west
My flav' sounds good in your Ac' or Lex'
Nissan, Jetta, whatever kind of car you whip
[Verse 2]
Prepare the track, record it, then dump it on DAT
After that, then circulate it, all over the map
National rap status is where I be at, yo
From my borough to yours, now I'm up to bat
Hittin' home runs, the hard hitter, the no quitter
Over fat beats my lyrics is placed, served for dinner
The second paragraph is comin' at full blast
No I'm never gon' stop makin' vibeable tracks
I'ma stick with this
Makin' music and doin' business
Make the people nod they head in every city or district
Like the Tuff Crew, my style is so damn tough
Put your head to the woofer and you'll wind up gettin' bucked
It's like mind over matter makin' glass shields shatter, I
Stay in the cut, not much into chit chatter
Serious the mellow man, never startin' ****, I got
Mind control, my thoughts is quarter to gold
And I'ma share it with the world, watch my rhymes unfold
And meditate to my track while my story is told
[Chorus]
The S-E-R-I-O-U-S
Make the people nod they head from east to west
My flavor sounds good in your Ac' or Lex'
Make you wanna turn it up, and give respect, yo
The S-E-R-I-O-U-S
Make the people nod they head from east to west
My flav' sounds good in your Ac' or Lex'
Nissan, Jetta, whatever kind of car you whip
[Verse 3]
My hail drops on your head
Like a virus, my lyrics spread
Hit the city, spark it up for all the hip-hop heads
I gotta keep focus
Grab the grain, keep smokin'
With these beats I got
A speaker's bound to get broken
Check it
What's my name, on my arm it's in gray
From the articles I got my **** be shinin' like a gold chain
Some food for the brain, somethin' to ease the pain
That will forever if I can't [?] my two friends
Havin' affairs like makes music be bangin' in most states
Over in California I be causin' the earthquakes
Yeah yeah, all my articles I share
For the world to retrieve on your station you hear (Ha)
[Chorus]
The S-E-R-I-O-U-S
Make the people nod they head from east to west
My flav' sound good in your Ac' or Lex'
Make you wanna turn it up, and give respect
The S-E-R-I-O-U-S
Make the people nod they head from east to west
My flav' sound good in your Ac' or Lex'
Nissan, Jetta, whatever kind of car you whip, yeah
[Outro]
Uh
One two y'all, yeah, what
I'm runnin' do y'all, yeah
Serious what, uh