Dojo Lyrics

(Yeah yo there they go right there)

(Uh)

(Say)

(Hey)

(Uh)

(I'm gon let it round one mo time)

(Yeah)

(Yo)

If you catch me

On the play

Round the way

Where the real niggas stay

You better bet

I'm riding solo

Step out the arcade

For the fade

Ain't no games being played

You niggas fucking with my mojo

Both hands around your neck

I ain't the one to check

You can still get the hands

For the low though

Man you pay us the respect

Pull your card get the deck

Fuck around you'll catch an

Uppercut in slo mo

Up in my dojo

I'm a saiyan on a full moon

Swinging with a caravan

Of orangutans chasing silverbacks

Ain't no jumping through no hula hoops

Niggas too quick to tap dance

I ain't really into that

I'd rather roll bounce on my own rink

Want to roll up?

Catch these good hands like its all skate

I meant state farm

Aw wait

Don't mind me I been sipping henny all day

Let me get a grip and I got this

force in my palm

Is enough to snap the neck of a loch ness

Dreaded like a rasta

I ain't with the drama

You can keep the oscar

I'm proud snacks nasty though

Turn this beat to a hashtag

Nigga at me

I been had what these other niggas lacking

All denim everything

Never been slacking like what's happening

Lil bitch

If you catch me

On the play

Round the way

Where the real niggas stay

You better bet

I'm riding solo

Step out the arcade

For the fade

Ain't no games being played

You niggas fucking with my mojo

Both hands around your neck

I ain't the one to check

You can still get the hands

For the low though

Man you pay us the respect

Pull your card get the deck

Fuck around you'll catch an

Uppercut in slo mo

Up in my dojo

Half mast full staff

I'm mostly mastiff

Canine i'm out of line

nigga my dogs swift

From high noon to full moon

You coons poon

Step to a platoon

Get left on your back soon

Once the ratchet clank

The kahuna expose the goofies

Whoo ride the hoopty

Go banjo on a kazooie

Mitosis to aneba

I never fuse with vegeta

I jump inside of the ether and

Run the on with Janemba

Talking cap peeling

You cats krillin

That's cap cousin

Killa bee on a sixteen

That rap bumpkin

You kappa to kakorot

They plotting i'm steady jotting

Cadaver on any rapper

They body already rotten

Izzythedestryr in case the people forgotten

I'm jogging niggas memories and

Devestating enemies

The halo is the centerpiece

I focus on my inner ki

Step inside the dojo and

Tatsumaki these broke hoes

If you catch me

On the play

Round the way

Where the real niggas stay

You better bet

I'm riding solo

Step out the arcade

For the fade

Ain't no games being played

You niggas fucking with my mojo

Both hands around your neck

I ain't the one to check

You can still get the hands

For the low though

Man you pay us the respect

Pull your card get the deck

Fuck around you'll catch an

Uppercut in slo mo

Up in my dojo

(Hell yeah nigga)

Man fuck that writer's block shit

I put on gi and start chopping bricks

And throw the rubble at everyone

In the audience

Walk outside the dojo

While striding inside my confidence

Head high chest out

Knowing that I just rocked the shit

If you didn't know about Joey

Let me remind you then

Cool enough to carry a

Fucking six pack of Heineken

Hot enough to open a hole

In the ozone wider then

Melt the polar ice caps

Make a wave and then ride it in

(Clear the runway)

G4 nigga i'm flying in

Catch a bigger fish and

Expanding the pan I fry them in

Didn't want to get descaled

You shouldn't have tried him then

I don't get mad I get even

Salt bae with the seasoning dawg

You got to recognize

How I be putting it down

Addressing all my issues

Like a fucking realtor now

So if you shaking up the dice

Better be betting the house

Or i'm a shake the foundation

Put the roof on the ground

Nigga

If you catch me

On the play

Round the way

Where the real niggas stay

You better bet

I'm riding solo

Step out the arcade

For the fade

Ain't no games being played

You niggas fucking with my mojo

Both hands around your neck

I ain't the one to check

You can still get the hands

For the low though

Man you pay us the respect

Pull your card get the deck

Fuck around you'll catch an

Uppercut in slo mo

Up in my dojo

You tell lies in all your rhymes

I live truths in all my lines

Lay in bed with those who tried

Sleep in dirt within your life

From great bounds you sound so loud

Come around you make no sound

Come to pass what you put down

Now's that time to run your mouth