Liu Kang

[Intro] (Imitations of Liu Kang..) Yeah Crooks! [Hook] Its hard to be fake So let the beat play As the bass pounds Hear the trunks full of Liu Kangs Don't know what you see Can't feel what you say Them kicks on fire nigga call it Liu Kang Its hard to be fake So let the beat play As the bass pounds Hear the trunks full of Liu Kangs Don't know what you see Can't feel what you say The bass... [Verse 1: Collins] Another day I woke up late blunts in the ashtray I roll another one no chocolate a grape Brush my teeth then grab something ill Up out the crate making my bass quake Cracks in the cement like LA Speaking of don't the O's Play the Angels home today Fuck im on vacay so its off to the bay Chilling with Chris G, Kelevra Waleed, a iPod full of beats Now we meeting D at Penske Eager to leave I speed and weave Thru traffic with cops absent Blast the a/c and the funk I'm dropping hot shit Melt your porcelain gods Brown bowls to your brown nose No pressure no progress So like it digest Like a mag at the checkstand Breaking bad no Byran Cranstan My mind so ill I need a catscan Got me so focused on my next opus I never knew fake but hope this keeps you honest I ride tracks like coasters with no harnest High risk manuevers fucking up your 4/4 You loop whores who don't chop just keep it pause In full force my jams keeping Lisa Lisa out the cult Still send verses that cut throats like Jethro Let remember why my ish hot Like a third world spots no air and no cots [Hook] Its hard to be fake So let the beat play As the bass pounds Hear the trunks full of Liu Kangs Don't know what you see Can't feel what you say Them kicks on fire nigga call it Liu Kang Its hard to be fake So let the beat play As the bass pounds Hear the trunks full of Liu Kangs Don't know what you see Can't feel what you say The bass...