Lyrics

Two years in the dojo, now finally the kid’s uncaged
From the 0-double 1-5 where I grew up, saw nothing but pain
I’m British so you might get slapped up if you act up, put a man in his place
And you could be in LA, London, or Tokyo, know that the game ain’t messin’ with Gabe
You’re either with me or against me
Tombstone send the man to the cemetery
Suplex, now it feels like they’re sellin’ me
Have you beggin’ for your life to the referee
I’m surrounded by lions, just know anytime I could set it off
Understand that the work that I put in the dojo’s payin’ off
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Game day, war ready
Written by: Derrick Obaretin, Jonathon Omedi
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