up I'm still the same Styles still resemble cocaine I never change I'm plain But still I maintain Chorus 2 Times: Cause it ain't that serious Mind your
Traducere: Ali. Grave (bonus track).
up I'm still the same Styles still resemble cocaine I never change I'm plain But still I maintain [Chorus x2:] Cause it ain't that serious Mind your
and on the back of your neck Desperate but not serious Your kisses drive me delirious Desperate but not serious Your kisses drive me delirious Desperate but not serious
asparagus Should only be consumed By people with a larger mouth (?) fa fa fa fa Shall we take ourselves seriously? Shall we talk about it all night long
Murder, another DB found Covered with blood Body nailed to the ground Murder, in the first degree Died on his knees On every charge I am quilty The bullets
Shorty] Trees make my eyes bleed I come from an ill breed Thoroughbred born from a strong seed Led by a bunch of individuals (Ali) Uh, criminals to generals
s a fact y'all And if you try to take what's mine I take it back y'all it's like that Licki licki licki licki licki licki licki licki Listen party people here's a serious
Like Bush I alarm 'em bomb 'em let fire open out Go forth catch him open choke him and try to smoke him out Shit is serious I'ma show you what this dough
get down to finish this large You could bring on your whole squad, none of you chumps are hard All that garbage you mumble ain't real and seriously, seriously
over here (A Missy Exclusive) Thirsty, baby bring it over here See my money maker, feel my money maker (Crazy baby) See my money maker, feel my money maker (Serious
these reasons I'll tell ya why Ya see I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun And I dress to at Ya see I got more clothes Than Muhammad Ali and I dress
that are so outstandin' I'm gettin' busy if you know what I mean Always settin' me a mark in the hip hop scene On the radio the greatest of all times like Mohammed Ali
teeth My hobo teeth is no sleep for seeking soulmates Getting cold feet, if my queen don't awake My feeble bones break, spines curve (Now I'm serious
might be loud and clear [Brother Ali] Ayo, the music made 'em jump back Fuck that, how y'all gonna come tracks, some fat, without lettin Ali touch that
inside no painted lane Plus ya'll pace is strange, ya'll either stop or you sprint Run if it's sunny and hide if it change to rain I would be half the Ali
THA RUG WERE BASEBALL CARDS AND DIRT BIKES AS YOUNG AS I WAS I HAD TO LEARN LIFE ALL ALONG EVERYTHING FOR ME WAS AN EXPERIENCE SIDE TRACKED NEVER TAKING ANYTHING SERIOUS
