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Original Fake Video (MV)




Performed By: Chels
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Chelsey Cain
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Chels - Original Fake Lyrics




Uh
Chels
If it don't turn out the way you like, I mean you just got to do it better

Crouching tiger hidden dragons
Scaling walls, and jumping buildings, protect the children
Look at the master
Green destinies I'm parking right there by the pasture
Picking peonies, having laughter crushing grapes to have a taste
You thinking backwards
I'm with the realest
I'm from where the crawfish they peel it
And feel the spirit
The undeniable
Apply the game if it apply to you
Don't be a conscious fool and repeat what your subconscious do
Break the cycle, create what's vital
I lust for torque, a rush, a sport
Honk the horn, I'm out the door, I'm on the court
I power forward
I shake and bake, we got so much at stake, I bake a cake
Raw demin with Japanese emblems, say your grace
Guard the point, create a play
I make these transitions in a major way, it made the day
I'm shining then I shake the spot and break away
I'm heading to the place, where my head I lay, amazing grace

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking, grind out like I'm Eric Koston

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking

High ceilings for all of my feelings, no I don't feel em
With they sucka-isms, all that sucka in em
My energy field won't let it enter
In some basketball shorts eating breakfast for dinner
The luck of a winner
Next morning Sun rising outside the window
Pull back the curtains and lift my chin up
These cranes in the sky are in disguise, it's iller
The marble floors keep me grounded and I'm standing on it, that's from the center
Pineapple splendor and some mango madness rubies written
I got the juice, you tryna get some sips in
Human Races yellow like The Simpsons
I'm so hot I'm burning crimson
Got a ribbon in the sky for my love and love given
Tearing down the statues of sickened twisted traditions
Make me wanna holla, pop a collar
Just cuz I don't like your rules don't mean I'm not a scholar
I'm just in some traffic dipping in and outta

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking, grind out like I'm Eric Koston

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking
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English

Uh
Chels
If it don't turn out the way you like, I mean you just got to do it better

Crouching tiger hidden dragons
Scaling walls, and jumping buildings, protect the children
Look at the master
Green destinies I'm parking right there by the pasture
Picking peonies, having laughter crushing grapes to have a taste
You thinking backwards
I'm with the realest
I'm from where the crawfish they peel it
And feel the spirit
The undeniable
Apply the game if it apply to you
Don't be a conscious fool and repeat what your subconscious do
Break the cycle, create what's vital
I lust for torque, a rush, a sport
Honk the horn, I'm out the door, I'm on the court
I power forward
I shake and bake, we got so much at stake, I bake a cake
Raw demin with Japanese emblems, say your grace
Guard the point, create a play
I make these transitions in a major way, it made the day
I'm shining then I shake the spot and break away
I'm heading to the place, where my head I lay, amazing grace

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking, grind out like I'm Eric Koston

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking

High ceilings for all of my feelings, no I don't feel em
With they sucka-isms, all that sucka in em
My energy field won't let it enter
In some basketball shorts eating breakfast for dinner
The luck of a winner
Next morning Sun rising outside the window
Pull back the curtains and lift my chin up
These cranes in the sky are in disguise, it's iller
The marble floors keep me grounded and I'm standing on it, that's from the center
Pineapple splendor and some mango madness rubies written
I got the juice, you tryna get some sips in
Human Races yellow like The Simpsons
I'm so hot I'm burning crimson
Got a ribbon in the sky for my love and love given
Tearing down the statues of sickened twisted traditions
Make me wanna holla, pop a collar
Just cuz I don't like your rules don't mean I'm not a scholar
I'm just in some traffic dipping in and outta

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking, grind out like I'm Eric Koston

Uhn
Get ya waves up
Imaginary player
Should go get ya grades up
Uh what you talking like
Catch me walking like
I hope ya walking right
I do my thing often, keeping em talking
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Writer: Chelsey Cain
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