Liu Kang lyrics

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Mr. Ho Slapper, go and drop some shots on 'em
I'm a Bartender, choke him like I'm Bart Simpson
I bought three Pippies, ninety-nine, so keep snitching
It’s heat seeker, actually, a street sweeper
I think I'm Stinc meaner, f*ck all these n*ggas
I'm from the Stinc Team, I don't bang, n*gga
n*gga got his chain snatched, type of sh*t you never get back
I’m with D through them backdoors, n*gga, what you sad for? go and get a bag

[Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (sh*t)
These n*ggas snitchin' in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (sh*t)
These n*ggas snitching in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
They like, "P what you saying half the Time?" I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (sh*t, yeah, n*gga)
Why these weird n*ggas always snitching in they posts? (Long live Drakeo)
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door

[Verse 2: Duffy]
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
n*gga, what you wanna do, get rich or stay broke?
I ain't taking pics 'cause it's sticks on the floor
Two bad b*tches here, I bet they picking me and bro
That the Stincs never fold, he should know how this sh*t go
We the truth, b*tch, behold, if it's Smoke, let me know
Willy Nelson, on the road, n*ggas rookies and we pros
Most of these rapper n*ggas really don't be like that and it shows
Turn him into prey, that n*gga coach called the wrong plays
John Madden blitz, now they both up there in Heaven's Gates
I be up there for days, Off The Mussle came a long way
n*ggas think it's O-Block, we smacking n*ggas broad day
Stincs run LA, we don't care what broke n*ggas say
I be terrorising sh*t, I'm way too Paranoid for days
Heard that boy got put to rest, told him hit the hay
Hate us or you love us, we the truth either way
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (sh*t)
These n*ggas snitchin' in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (sh*t)
These n*ggas snitching in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
They like, "P what you saying half the Time?" I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know, sh*t
Why these weird n*ggas always snitching in they posts?
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door

[Verse 3: Young Bull]
Slidin' in the coupes, feeling like Bruce Wayne
On the road, Willy Nelson, caught an opp, had to spray him, God damn
I don’t know what you saying
b*tch, get Liu Kang kicked if you ain't bringing in my payments
Can you hit the field, big bro? I don't know
n*ggas sound like police, n*ggas sound like hoes
Asking all them questions, do you really keep a pole?
Fell in through the back, breakdance when I found the store
Long Live Drakeo, I be gone in sixty seconds
Go walk a n*gga down, hit him with the Smith & Wesson
Stitched lip, n*gga, why you asking all them questions?
Get in that room and you better not tell 'em sh*t
I don’t know nothing bout these n*ggas, I can't trust 'em
I don’t know nothing 'bout these b*tches, I can't love em
Been from the gang, lil' n*gga, I been thuggin'
Stinc Team, dumbass lil' n*gga, we stand for something
[Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (sh*t)
These n*ggas snitchin' in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (sh*t)
These n*ggas snitching in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
They like, "P what you saying half the time?" I don't know, n*gga (n*gga, don't listen too hard)
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know, sh*t
Why these weird n*ggas always snitching in they posts? (f*ck, weirdo ass n*ggas)
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door