The Group Home - Serious Rap sh** lyrics

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The Group Home - Serious Rap sh** lyrics

[guru] From jump street i thump beats, that's bangin in the streets See now my cypher's complete I got each of my brothers on my side, right and left Who's next to flex, i get more thrills than s** Microphone is like a loaded mac Who's that there that's tryin to hold us back? I don't think so, we attack the premises I'm like your nemesis, devils better remember this Yo, the g-u-r-u, of the gang, can always hang I'll string you out, with the dope that i sling And you can't touch it, when i'm goin off And crazy shouts, to my n***az up north Although you're locked down, you're still on my mind So rewind selector, rewind rewind I'm kickin sh** off my dome I puff the chalice with dread feel the steel the real the chrome Me and my fam take this rap sh** serious New york to l.a., and you n***az best to fear this (repeat 2x) [lil' dap] Aiyyo spark up the mic, little shorty on some wild sh** I'll pull your file, walk down the streets without a smile Kid sh** is gettin hectic, i'm packin a mac-10 n***az wanna check it, i'm thirsty for action Ninety-five sh** is real gotta pack my steel Just in case a n***a try to k** me, chill I ain't goin out like that I bust enough caps in backs, and other n***az they be fakin jacks Best what, to back up, before you get smacked up You act up, reload the clip, now back up Straight up, don't let me break fool because you lose... Me and my fam, take this rap sh** serious New york to l.a., and you n***az best to fear this (repeat 4x) [big shug] I sit back, and watch mc's take freefalls Bounce em off walls, like superball Stand tall, and terrorize mc's All the ones who wanna be like me You can't get with the exquisite sh** i kiddick You get caught up, like ted kennedy, in chappaquidick You can't roll with my flavor or style I outlast mc's by miles, and i got The hot, style that pops I'm givin hardrocks body shots when i rock You can't even test me, no matter how hard you try f** around lay around punk, do or die I'm back again, the roughneck n***a from boston When i swing, i got mad drama that i bring The crews, all back me up And we come to rip cause our sh**'s too rough, yeah! Me and my fam, take this rap sh** serious New york to l.a., and you n***az best to fear this (repeat 4x) [big shug] uhh [lil' dap] yeah, baby pah like this