Liu Kang OTM (Ft. Young Bull)

[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, fuck all these niggas
I'm from the Stinc Team, I don't bang, nigga
Nigga got his chain snatched, type of shit you never get back
I’m with D through them backdoors, nigga, 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 (Shit)
These niggas 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 (Shit)
These niggas 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 (Shit, yeah, nigga)
Why these weird niggas 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
Nigga, what you wanna do, get rich or stay broke?
I ain't taking pics 'cause it's sticks on the floor
Two bad bitches here, I bet they picking me and bro
That the Stincs never fold, he should know how this shit go
We the truth, bitch, behold, if it's Smoke, let me know
Willy Nelson, on the road, niggas rookies and we pros
Most of these rapper niggas really don't be like that and it shows
Turn him into prey, that nigga 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
Niggas think it's O-Block, we smacking niggas broad day
Stincs run LA, we don't care what broke niggas say
I be terrorising shit, 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