bobby "bobcat" ervin - i'm serious lyrics
[intro]
yo, on a serious tip!
(serious)
bust it!
get up, whoo!
[verse 1]
i’m serious when it comes to rappin’
hands are clappin’, toes are tappin’
people’s talkin’, punks is walkin’
while i’m stalkin’ the media’s hawkin’ us
cuz in god we trust, it’s a must
we keep up the fus on ya station, dedication
and to the maker, yo i’m no faker
when i’m rhymin’ of course i’m climbin’
good timin’, cuz i’ve been waiting
for the chance to be stating
whos’ the best in the west?
check out the ratings
you’re fading out of the picture
you’re hating me so forget, yo
forget you, you and your crew
cuz i clean and steam ya like stew
cuz you’re skimpy, so don’t tempt me
cuz i’ll brake you, and take you out
i never lost a bout
cuz i’m the crazy cat with the clout
and on stage, i’m enraged like a psycho
yo, i go mad not glad so tell your dad
i’m furious, i ain’t playin’, boy i’m serious
i’m seerrious!
yo, yo, yo
[verse 2]
i’m serious, yo i came to rule
i’m takin’ over the school you fools
single-handed, robbin’ like a bandit
understand it, we left you stranded
snowman arranged the plan, so we flipped
and made you a fan, haleymack carries the stack
the stack that you got red pack jack
you’re over, leave hip hop before the people
hear me drop my album, yo poo!
(what?) grab ’em and if he tries to beef, stab ’em
unfortunately he’s a coward
we gaffelled ’em and he hollered
jumba, slap his face, and if he cries rape, tape his mouth
heheh, i’m serious
[verse 3]
let’s start it so they can chart it
cuz my beats and lyrics are r-t-rded
snowman’s cuttin’ like a razor
when he cuts you’re shocked like a taser
gun, we’re keepin’ punks on the run
for fun we hung with connie chung
as i’m speakin’ punks is tweakin’
he was streakin’ last weekend
i saw ’em, he was naked
now he won’t be gettin’ respected
not by me or his posse, cuz he use drugs, see?
he shoulda kept on rockin’ the microphone
now he’s gone like al capone
but nevertheless i will impress
the rest with best finesse, i’m serious, yeah
and if a young punk with sp-nk wanna run up
(i’m gonna teach ya how to body slam, hit me!)
and yeah, i got a big posse watchin’ my back
you know, roll call…
[outro: several samples + bobcat]
my name is ice-t
nicknamed eazy-e
yo, dre!
huh, i’m gettin’ t
who plays drums? keith does cuts
mix master spade, and i’m- (radio!)
w.u.c. and aladdin
finnmaster, mc breeze!
k-9 posse, [?]
yo fools, tony g
gotta get, la posse
compton’s in da house
and oh yeah, i’d like to send an extra special shout-out to:
ll cool j
yo, that’s the hip hop junkie, boy…
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