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Sirius
12
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sirius was released on December 3, 2010 by Columbia as a part of the album Welcome
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AlbumWelcome
Release DateDecember 3, 2010
LabelColumbia
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sirius
Sirius
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristian Rønning
Kristian Rønning
Lyrics
Harald A. Austad
Harald A. Austad
Composer
Krister G. Roang
Krister G. Roang
Composer
Ole Morten Aagenæs
Ole Morten Aagenæs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harald A. Austad
Harald A. Austad
Recording Engineer
Krister G. Roang
Krister G. Roang
Mixing Engineer
Christian Obermayer
Christian Obermayer
Mastering Engineer
Nordic Beats
Nordic Beats
Producer

Lyrics

I don't really care what they say so keep talkin'
I don't need you all in my face so keep walkin'
Serious, the gold belt's mine
I never settle for less I never settle for ties
I break balls and break jaws and take joy
In making other rappers feel small
So come get some, I kick some rectums
Is this a competition I don't see contenders
Ey yo your girlfriend's called career I keep fuckin' her
She keeps comin' over to me you keep wantin' her
'Cause she don't like to be around no jealous type
And she can smell that I'm confident you're less than I
This is no man's life forfeits
This is why they knock it to the floor with
The boldest in Norway throw you out the doorway
At your own concert
Wonder why they label me a monster
Serious
Call me flop call me failure
Say I suck I can't blame ya
I know everybody's out to get me
Is it just 'cause I'm serious
And you just can't be serious
That you talk so much shit you actually believe it
I'm not like other rappers and despite what the rappers say
I don't bite I don't like rappers anyway
So you can tell them they can suck it
And come fight motherfuckers
Anyone out there as brave as to claim come out
I don't hear you talkin' shit when you come out the house
Something wrong with your mouth
I don't think that's it
I think you're talkin' too loud little barking bitch
I'm awfully skilled, you feelin' me yet
I got the rap game covered and I'm leavin' you dead
I'm just as eager as when I started rappin' for real
So fuck a record deal I keep deliverin' still
Definition of real
And you frauds and liars
Keep throwin' water but I keep makin' fire
Surprise ya even if you're hatin'
I don't give a fuck 'cause I get standin' ovations
Serious
Call me flop call me failure
Say I suck I can't blame ya
I know everybody's out to get me
Is it just 'cause I'm serious
And you just can't be serious
That you talk so much shit you actually believe it
I'm not the type to walk around town talkin'
All of that shit that you pull out your mouth
I'm not the same as you we're different
So you wouldn't understand what I'm about
They call me serious but wonder if I really am at times
If you motherfuckers made up your mind about me why should I
Answer, I'm a motherfuckin' hip hopper
I don't spit for dick suckers or shit toners
No this is what I do this is me
You don't see me walkin' around tellin' you how to be
No I leave you guys alone
But still you're eyein' me like you bought a private show
Fucker I'm not a bitch you can put in a cage for observation
Though I done plenty to be in a similar situation
'Cause when I see something I want I take it
And the number one spot looks awfully temptin'
Looks awfully temptin'
Looks oh so temptin'
Serious
Call me flop call me failure
Say I suck I can't blame ya
I know everybody's out to get me
Is it just 'cause I'm serious
And you just can't be serious
That you talk so much shit you actually believe it
Written by: Harald A. Austad, Krister G. Roang, Kristian Rønning, Ole Morten Aagenæs
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