Born as a human with a kung-fu spine
Equipped with a detector of "What's on your mind?"
You jive, you shuck, you bob, you weave
And when you're down you've got something up your sleeve
And you've got it good as bad as it gets
You make your own incisions that come with regrets
You're in it to win it and make every minute count
You put it all together and dish it out
Hey, I know where you're from
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