Enter Tha Badman

Another disc day dawned, now here's the scoop,
Gino Corona, released from prison, fresh out the coop.
Five years down the line, for a knife crime spree,
Now he's out, on the right path, to set himself free.

Decides on shotokan karate, and keepin' it clean,
He arrived at the dojo, it was a sight unseen.
The sensei there, the retired cop from back in the day,
Corri Coleback sent Gino, back then, on his way.

Eighth Dan black belt, no joking around,
His daughter, Mary Coleback, also wears the crown.
She's a rookie cop on the beat, and a fourth Dan strong,
But Gino on the streets, he knows he's been in the wrong.

He's still in the game, and he's been rollin' dirty,
He hits the dojo with attittude, and he's actin' flirty.
He pays his dues with his weed cash flow,
To pay for his lessons, nobody's gotta know.

Corri Coleback really believes that's he's changed his ways,
He gives him a chance, to see his stance and display.
But deep down, he thinks he knows the truth,
Gino's still livin' that life on the hoof.

Mary Coleback always patrols those ends,
Gino's thuggish ways, can never pretend.
They spar in the dojo, with punches and kicks flyin',
She's gettin' hot under her gi, she can't deny it's satisfyin'.

His membership due, he's got cash in his hand,
Moolah reeking of weed, rolled in an alastic band.
Gino just don't care, rockin' his white belt tied,
With a bandana like karate kid, he's feelin' so fly.

On his suspended sentence, with a fighting license in hand,
Gotta tread lightly on his toes, he's gotta understand.
No street conflict, he's gotta keep it cool,
Or end up tripling his sentence, back in that jailhouse school.