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Song title: Group Home - Serious Rap Shit

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[guru]
From jump street I thump beats, thats bangin in the streets
See now my cyphers complete
I got each of my brothers on my side, right and left
Whos next to flex, I get more thrills than sex
Microphone is like a loaded mac
Whos that there thats tryin to hold us back?
I dont think so, we attack the premises
Im like your nemesis, devils better remember this
Yo, the g-u-r-u, of the gang, can always hang
Ill string you out, with the dope that I sling
And you cant touch it, when Im goin off
And crazy shouts, to my niggaz up north
Although youre locked down, youre still on my mind
So rewind selector, rewind rewind
Im kickin shit off my dome
I puff the chalice with dread feel the steel the real the chrome

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious
New york to l.a., and you niggaz best to fear this
(repeat 2x)

[lil dap]
Aiyyo spark up the mic, little shorty on some wild shit
Ill pull your file, walk down the streets without a smile
Kid shit is gettin hectic, Im packin a mac-10
Niggaz wanna check it, Im thirsty for action
Ninety-five shit is real gotta pack my steel
Just in case a nigga try to kill me, chill
I aint goin out like that
I bust enough caps in backs, and other niggaz 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, dont let me break fool because you lose...

Me and my fam, take this rap shit serious
New york to l.a., and you niggaz best to fear this
(repeat 4x)

[big shug]
I sit back, and watch mcs take freefalls
Bounce em off walls, like superball
Stand tall, and terrorize mcs
All the ones who wanna be like me
You cant get with the exquisite shit I kiddick
You get caught up, like ted kennedy, in chappaquidick
You cant roll with my flavor or style
I outlast mcs by miles, and I got
The hot, style that pops
Im givin hardrocks body shots when I rock
You cant even test me, no matter how hard you try
Fuck around lay around punk, do or die
Im back again, the roughneck nigga 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 shits too rough, yeah!

Me and my fam, take this rap shit serious
New york to l.a., and you niggaz best to fear this
(repeat 4x)

[big shug] uhh
[lil dap] yeah, baby pah like this