Serious lyrics

by

Mike Jones


[Intro: Frayser Boy]
Cut the lights out
Frayser boy, Chrome, Hypnotize minds
We bout to ride down on all these fake ass n*ggas
Wavin all these motherfukin flags
They dont know who the f*ck side they wanna be on
We gona help them make they motherfukin mind up
Fake ass sucka ass n*ggas
Its goin down

[Chorus]
n*ggas been so serious, I can't play no games no more
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas been so serious, I can't play no games no more
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
Yeaaaa!

[Verse 1: Frayser Boy]
Ima tell 'em how I really feel, ain't gon sugar coat nothin
Me and Chrome see them tone, bro we bout to go huntin
Snitchin cause you know somethin
You can't stop a real one
Catch 'em slippin go bananas n*ggas got to peel em
For sure its gettin hectic, its HCP respect it
I sleep with one eye closed pistol stay ready
You didn't expect this Frayser Boy and Young Chrome
He lack the family Paul and Juicy made him come home
[Verse 2: Chrome]
I'm chillin out at the Marriott, sippin on lean
Servin this n*gga next door pass the morphine
Then my phone ring, its my n*gga Frayser-Beezy
Sayin he know this n*gga who got birds and he easy
Talkin like he the man, since he open up shop
Knowin he ain't real, ima give 'em what I got
I'm from the bricks, the project, pop 'em on the spot
Catch 'em walkin up out the door with a small package

[Chorus]
n*ggas been so serious, I can't play no games no more
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas been so serious, I can't play no games no more
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
Yeaaaa!

[Verse 3: Chrome]
n*gga I been held with a small clientele
n*ggas dont wanna see me I can see it I can tell
In or out the booth n*gga im the damn truth
So I advise you week n*ggas (echo)
Slow your role lil dude or youll get yourself hurt
f*ckin with real n*ggas we leave blood on your shirt
Its your boy Chrome, born and raised in Tennekey
Ya we takin hits, go on run up and get split, b*tch!
[Verse 4: Frayser Boy]
n*gga ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Have a n*gga ass missin if he f*ck with us
Thats real, n*gga im high too, we bout to ride foo
My pistol is my navigation I can find you
It ain't a thing n*gga I can come and get witchu
I said it once, I ain't f*ckin witchu b*tch n*ggas
Wrong one to f*ck with, bullets make you duck quick
Bring it to the floor hoe, wanna try your luck b*tch?

[Chorus]
n*ggas been so serious, I can't play no games no more
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas been so serious, I can't play no games no more
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
n*ggas actin curious, but I think they know the score
Yeaaaa!
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