Kung Foo Songtext
von Dillon Cooper

Are we good?
My microphone′s on and shit, right?
Oh, it's recording, haha, yeah
Yeah
It′s 'bout to go down right now, you know what I'm sayin′?


I said I got two TECs on the left and right like Nike
A lot of dudes I don′t know claiming that they don't like me
Fight me, clean cut and I′m sharper than a razor blade
Since razor days, line me up and watch these niggas catch a fade
Get cash fast, giving whiplash, you heard right
They left out mad, they know they'll never make it
Style you can′t, but the bars you know you never faking
Don't get it mistaken, looks deceiving, I′ma stare it in they faces
Carlos Santana, I'm jingle jangle, unchained
Showing no love to no sluts, they want mine, they want this
Shorty know she want me, disrespectful, dreadful potential
Ain't none of these niggas be fucking with my credentials
Experimental shit like Hendrix with the wah-wah
Purple haze, marijuana, teen spirit like Nirvana
Loving this cantata, moonlight sonata
Colombiana mami know she want this anaconda
From the city that′s home of the Roc
Brooklyn nigga, home of Big Pop
Never trusting no cops forever
I be double X cetera, war veteran
El professional, homie, catch my style
Rolling the loud, we go pound for pound
I got white boys out in Cali that be smoking me out
Get your baby mama wet, but with you it′s a drought
You peep the steelo and know I'm about that, right?

I talk that shit, I′ma talk that shit
If you wanna get hit then come through
I don't give a fuck ′bout none of these dumb dudes
And I chop suey niggas, that's what you call kung fu
Yeah, talk that shit, I′ma talk that shit
If you wanna get hit then come through
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these dumb dudes
And I chop suey niggas, that′s what you call kung fu


I said I had to drop a mixtape ′cause my shit great
Whoever try to knock me off failing
They learning that they making mistakes
Physical lightweight, but mentally I'm heavy, yo, a dynamo
ADD, tried to prescribe me Adderall
In gym class, I watch bitches playing volleyball
Puerto Rican cuties got Twitter names with an underscore
Hola, I say and I just tease ′em like a matador
Taking names, exploring 'em, you could say I′m building rapport
Other niggas not two equals, isosceles
Middle fingers up, that's the Pac in me
Get into your head with the psychology
Subconsciously, niggas is bitches, nowadays they got to be
Snap, snap, snap like photography
Tired of the hypocrisy, so I slaughter
Hold your daughter, I′m a rude boy, black Tom Sawyer
For real, take a picture, it'll last longer
Bruce Lee kicking it, Shaolin rap, nigga, what?

Talk that shit, I'ma talk that shit
If you wanna get hit then come through
I don′t give a fuck ′bout none of these dumb dudes
And I chop suey niggas, that's what you call kung fu
Yeah, talk that shit, I′ma talk that shit
If you wanna get hit then come through
I don't give a fuck ′bout none of these dumb dudes
And I chop suey niggas, that's what you call kung fu
Talk that shit, I′ma talk that shit
If you wanna get hit then come through
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these dumb dudes
And I chop suey niggas, that′s what you call kung fu
Yeah, talk that shit, I′ma talk that shit
If you wanna get hit then come through
I don't give a fuck ′bout none of these dumb dudes
And I chop suey niggas, that's what you call kung fu

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