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T.I. lyrics : "I'm Serious Remix"

(feat. Youngbloodz, Pastor Troy)

[talking]

This some of that Ghet-O-Vision %#@! man
!#@* these ^!$$%z, WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!


(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) yeah
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) yeah, uhh
Serious mayne... (yeah)

This %#@! gets serious mayne... (I'm tellin ya shawty)
Serious mayne... (ah ah, ya ya yea)
This %#@! gets serious mayne... (ah ah, ya ya yea)

Serious mayne (ah c'mon, ah ya ya yea)
This %#@! gets serious mayne (aight, let's do it shawty tell 'em)


[Hook - 2X]
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!

ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Ah wha-wha ah what WHAAAT!


[T.I.]
I'm goin in with funny ^!$$%s in the A
The killas with the case, and now the ^!$$%s with the yea'

All my ^!$$%s, where ya stay?
Westside to Decatur, ah hey-ya, $#&@ ya wooden eight
I lay you down if I got a thirty-shot in my Impala

I'm a 3rd bred Bankhead, Roll Park scholar
From a house with no father, school - why bother?
That's why I call myself the King of the South

Well ^!$$%, ah you don't want what I'm break out the house
Ah so I, strongly suggest you keep my name out ya mouth
Before I, be in ya house tapin ya spouse to the couch

And put a, hole in her blouse, I don't play young ^!$$%
Remember me from back in the day young ^!$$%
One more thing, $#&@ what you done heard 'bout Atlanta

We finna break the standards, rubber bands instead of platinum
I'm a hustler, not a rapper
We gangstas, y'all some actors

We finna turn this chapter, your spot is what I'm after
I'm serious!!


[Hook - 2X]

[J-Bo]

See I got the answers to all ya quest-ions (come on)
From A-B to C, best learn your less-ons (-ons...)
Cuz I'm so damn serious, it'll leave yo' $$# stunned

In the back and we packin on all who flex-un
Like Redrum, it's bloody and ugly, who want some?
Now put your middle fingers up until it's all done (it's all done)

Cuz we ain't takin much of nothin but bash-un
On all who attempt, intentions we blast-un


[Sean Paul]
I gut 'em, I roll 'em, I smoke 'em, and I pass 'em
I serve 'em, deliver, walk up on 'em and blast 'em

I'm strong but my ^!$$%z, I'm takin they cash home
Then hit the track and get rid of the whole bomb
Cuz I'm serious ^!$$%, you gon' feel this ^!$$%

Got a, trunk full of work, how you gon' kill this ^!$$%?
My ^!$$%z givin out bricks, we can build this ^!$$%
If all fail we can 1-0-5 grill this ^!$$%

I'm dead serious

[Hook - 2X]


[Pastor Troy]
S-E-R-I-O (uh-huh) U-S (uh-huh) I'm fresh (c'mon)

One of the best (uh-huh) there are a couple (c'mon)
We did this song last night, I gave 'em trouble (uh-huh)
Jumped in my shuttle (uh-huh) and hauled $$# (c'mon)

Up 85 (yea) with Daytons (c'mon)
You wanna blast (c'mon) come get yo' cannon (c'mon)
I bet I'll leave yo' punk-ass, where ya standin (uh-huh)

While you were plannin (c'mon) see I had plottin (uh-huh)
You saw the smoke hoe, hell yeah I shot it (damn right)
I'm bustin rockets screamin, "Die ^!$$%, die!" (die ^!$$%)
Dont' $#&@ with D.S.G.B. or T.I. (c'mon)
Do you know why, I don't $#&@ with nobody? (yeah)

The same %#@!, that $#&@ed up John Gotti (yeah)
These ^!$$%z watch me, but they don't wanna $#&@ with us (yeah)
We makin 'em hush, we dead-ass serious!

[Hook - 4X]


[talking]
YEEAH!!
It's mother$#&@in serious in this mother$#&@er, knahmtalkinbout
I'ma tell y'all ^!$$%z like this here (whassup whassup)

If it's too hot for yo' $$# (uh-huh)
Get the $#&@ out the mother$#&@in kitchen,
knamtalkinbout (getcha $$# out)
The boy Lil' Jon, doin this %#@! with my ^!$$% T.I.!
Ghet-O-Vision, Youngbloodz (Ghet-O-Vison hoe!)

That boy Pastor Troy (old Troy)
It's serious mayne (serious)
This %#@! mother$#&@in serious.. (it serious (*##$)
In the south ^!$$%z, they get mother$#&@in serious (real serious)
We out this (*##$... holla...

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