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• Kung Fu Yu

I'm in a Kung Fu stance, black belt holds the low pants
Anyhow
Can a ninja get a table dance?
You’re in the house of flying daggers
Stumble and stagger
Sippin’ Tsintao with a monk, drunken style swagger
Grey matter
Poison dart make your heart shatter
Yo, where’s my master?

Haha my kung fu will leave you kung-fused
I dummy dudes with one-twos and punk crews
Your punch bruise, mine shatters the soul
Explodes hearts and makes all matter unfold
I don’t ball or bang
I’m the black Qua-chang
Kane, philosopher and doctor all the same

Chorus: I do kung fu

I’m in my Kung Fu stance
The drunken master, Wu-Shu specialist
I’ll intercept your fist while I’m stumbling’
I’m ending this
Cobra-style, venomous
Meditate for an hour before I beat you, I’ve got etiquette
Make you feel delicate
Pressure points will settle this
Hit you with the metal fist
Try me, if the lips don’t match the words it’s not Chinese
Just believe me
Most MCs to me be spittin’ Tai-Chi
Beat me? Unlikely,
Got the nun-chuks up the right sleeve
Tiger-style, I’m the kung-fu expert
One inch punch through the shirt
Make your lungs hurt.

Chorus: I do kung fu

Ryu, Ken... I'm the Scorpion
Hadouken, I'm ready to begin
With a body blow, body blow
I aint' no Glass Joe
Hit the uppercut and now I'm ready for Bald Bull
So hit me with your best shot - dropkick
Show me what you really got - backflip
I’ll stun you with my Judo chop - tight grip
I’m ready for the final round, I break out the roundhouse
Splinter-style, dirty rat, y'all can't beat that
A pocket full of scratch from the kumite match
Step to the mat, like Chong Li I'm dead calm
My right hand cocked like a Shaolin time bomb

And I ain’t goin’ out like no Cobra Kai
Get used to one style I switch it up like Snake Eyes
Ji Dao, Ti Guao, Ze Quon style too,
Beijing to Hong Kong
I’m trained in Kung Fu

Chorus: I do kung fu

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