Hardbody Karate - Timeless Truth, Sean Price

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