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north star - so so serious lyrics

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[chorus: christ bearer]
so so serious about the game
so so serious about the d-mn thing
take a little fame then legend of the fame
so so serious about the d-mn 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 n-gga 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 n-gga 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 cr-ps
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, b-tch 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 motherf-ckers 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
n-ggas think i’m slippin’ cuz i drink like a whino
but when it come to beef, n-gga, 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
(n-ggas 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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