Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hardbody Karate, artist - Timeless Truth
Date of issue: 18.02.2016
Song language: English
Hardbody Karate |
Shredder shotokan |
Discipline the disciples |
Give’em the code of arm |
Figure the protocols. |
On and on I crack a 2×4 with my palm |
Shorty cool me with a palm size of her arm |
Style of a don, handskill of Dondi |
Discipline of Ghandi |
Modus Operandi, hard as concrete |
Nickname the llama «Dalai» |
Want the drama? |
Prolly box you in |
Like Muhammad Ali, Olly… oxen free |
Drippin in the white linen |
Simpleton vision lack intuitive decision |
Root of division isn’t what you would think it is |
It’s spoken word that got blurted and sent the crew to prison |
Judas risen, y’all can be an inch apart… |
Sharp dart fly similar to ninja star |
Spiffy crew on the block 52 |
Swing swift Ken Griff, when I hit you get the boot, uh |
Hardbody karate |
Hardbody karate |
Hardbody karate |
It’s hardbody karate |
Ichi |
Ni |
San |
Shi |
Go |
Roku |
Shichi |
Hachi |
Kyu |
Ju |
Who |
You? |
(let'em know) |
Time-Truth, two dudes from Q-U |
Roundhouse kicks iron fists clutching the 5th |
Puffing a clip triple flip land in a split Like I don’t give a shit |
Since I was a little kid push-ups with the top knuckles underhand or finger tips |
Shotokan discipline hit you with an uppercut |
Make em wonder what the fuck |
Sounding like if thunder struck |
Your muscles gotta be hurting you niggas been gay (BENGAY) |
The sensei triple black belt since the 10th grade |
Uh. |
Haymakers disfigure faces |
Lodi doddi catching bodies you catching cases |
Split your caco Papo, Arigato — |
Stomp the earth leave a size 11 trail of potholes |
The Jap letters tatted on your back say that you wack |
Mastered the craft ain’t no way to counter react |
My ninjas chopping manteca like karatecas |
To get this bread like Panera black Carerras in Panameras |
Scratches |
«Arigato, Sean Price slick like el gato» |
Yeah… Timeless… P! |
Cock fifth and blast |
Pop shit and laugh |
Hardbody karate, I chop bricks in half |
My way or the highway |
Sean slay people skills equal the palm may |
Flash cannons The Last Dragon the green glow |
Smack maggots and hashtag it #DEFEATFOES |
P! |
so Tyson, lost in the night like Peabo Bryson |
Shook ya… proof that a young Ruck |
Once took ya 'Lo goose with some nunchucks |
Be happy I’m on… |
Righteous rugby, Levis and Agassi’s on |
Refund the cash, P spun big gun, reruns of MASH |
Mostly solo, mostly Polo |
Mostly 4−4's when I’m smoking the dojo |
Taiyyokishodon |
Hayansandan |
Drink Brugal Hennessy Clicquot and Chandon |
Then we hit’em with the BONG BONG |