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    Gung Fu Poetry

    fu Jow-my Friend

    I Was Walking Down The Street,
    Twas A Little Dark
    And I Was Hopin I Wouldn't Meet
    Anyone Shady Cause Maybe Things Would Get Hairy
    But I'm A Choy Lee Fut Fighter
    In My Heart, There's No Room For Scary.

    Inside Im A Tiger, So My Claws Stay Sharp
    I Tear And Rip But Never Scratch
    Becuase It Takes Heart
    It Takes Heart To Maim Some Sucka Without A Name
    What A Shame.......to Go Out For Nothing But The Fame.

    Every Now And Then,
    I Meet A Fool That Has To Pretend
    To Be Real Real Tough
    Until They Meet Fu Jow.......my Friend.
    Hung Sing Boyz, we gottit on lock down
    when he's around quick to ground and pound a clown
    Bruh we thought you knew better
    when it comes to head huntin, ain't no one can do it better

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    like a heat seeking missle
    i aim to destroy
    takin suckas out
    with the power of my sow choy
    run boy its comin
    once it hits your dome,
    you can feel your brain hummin
    nacka im not your cuzzin
    don't make me whoop your butt
    man i thought you knew.....

    i'm a master of hung sing choy lee fut!!!!!!
    Hung Sing Boyz, we gottit on lock down
    when he's around quick to ground and pound a clown
    Bruh we thought you knew better
    when it comes to head huntin, ain't no one can do it better

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    i post on forum every day
    until lkfmdc go away

    knifefighter, knifefighter he's our man
    he practice forms in secret whenever he can

    goldenarhat talks like man
    but we know he sits when he use the can

    this whole forum full of nuts
    type all day and sit on your butts
    Originally Posted by Knifefighter
    Really? That's real Kung Fu?
    If so, I take back every negative thing I ever said.

    Quote Originally Posted by Knifefighter View Post
    Specialed you do have a point there.

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    My stomach is bubblin,
    hope i can make to the pot
    or i'll be in trouble when
    i'm here on the forum typin while my belly ripe an'
    i think i better go befo it all lands on the flo.

    not even choy lee fut can help!
    Hung Sing Boyz, we gottit on lock down
    when he's around quick to ground and pound a clown
    Bruh we thought you knew better
    when it comes to head huntin, ain't no one can do it better

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    on this forum
    LKFMDC does rule
    Special Ed
    he's a tool

    Tonight apparently
    he's on a roll
    but don't get confused
    he's still a troll

    Special ed
    have a real name?
    without a profile
    they're all the same
    Chan Tai San Book at https://www.createspace.com/4891253

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    well, like LKFMDC - he's a genuine Kung Fu Hero™
    Quote Originally Posted by Taixuquan99 View Post
    As much as I get annoyed when it gets derailed by the array of strange angry people that hover around him like moths, his good posts are some of my favorites.
    Quote Originally Posted by Kellen Bassette View Post
    I think he goes into a cave to meditate and recharge his chi...and bite the heads off of bats, of course....

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    10,000 for a bai see,
    you stupid fool you should try me,
    because as i see,
    just stuff it in a lai see.
    get on your knee's
    bow down to my greatness
    you jealous ass nacka's
    i know you hate this.....

    all i need is choy lee fut to straight up whip your butt,
    i live it, breath it, eat it,
    so go head call me a nut.
    it's all good
    didn't think you'd understand
    if you don't practice choy lee fut......
    you ain't a MAN!!!!!
    Hung Sing Boyz, we gottit on lock down
    when he's around quick to ground and pound a clown
    Bruh we thought you knew better
    when it comes to head huntin, ain't no one can do it better

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    i split six bricks thats how my lyrics hit
    spit flying fists- ya face is like a focus mit
    knock out a troll cold ,comatose posers
    forum losers, abusers knock em out their trousers
    shadow kick ya weak arse back to the garbage
    u below average ,amateur- damage u like a savage
    its a habbit u bastid- so watch who u diss
    or u catch a beat down from my hung family fist



    oh dear,there were times i could write that in 20 seconds..and not 10 minutes like now hehehe

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    my sei ping ma can move mountains
    spring you up from your foundation like a water fountain
    i got a strong stance while you prance
    on your tippy tippy toes
    cause only heaven knows why you do that schit
    my kup choy to your schnaz is gonna split that schit
    and i won't go up for murder,
    but i'll turn your face into hamburger
    they never hearda such devestation
    closed casket? hell nah,
    their talkin about cremation
    no relation to the cream of the crop
    if you ain't a hung man,
    nacka ya need to stop!!!!!
    Hung Sing Boyz, we gottit on lock down
    when he's around quick to ground and pound a clown
    Bruh we thought you knew better
    when it comes to head huntin, ain't no one can do it better

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    Tien Loong Bai Mei
    as the Dragon whips its tail
    moving everythang out its way
    i heard them say the dragon is the wisest
    the tiger's got the strength
    do you really wanna try this?
    The Panther's so quick, i can give you a faceful
    afterwards you'll see me standing like a crane so graceful
    My snake is so slick, you'll never see it comin,
    so before i strike, you better start runnin.
    Hung Sing Boyz, we gottit on lock down
    when he's around quick to ground and pound a clown
    Bruh we thought you knew better
    when it comes to head huntin, ain't no one can do it better

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    There once was a man from Nantucket
    Who had....ah never mind.
    Psalms 144:1
    Praise be my Lord my Rock,
    He trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle !

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    Quote Originally Posted by sanjuro_ronin View Post
    There once was a man from Nantucket
    Who had....ah never mind.
    Holy crap I was thinking of the exact same thing!
    The weakest of all weak things is a virtue that has not been tested in the fire.
    ~ Mark Twain

    Everyone has a plan until they’ve been hit.
    ~ Joe Lewis

    A warrior may choose pacifism; others are condemned to it.
    ~ Author unknown

    "You don't feel lonely.Because you have a lively monkey"

    "Ninja can HURT the Spartan, but the Spartan can KILL the Ninja"

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    Quote Originally Posted by Drake View Post
    Holy crap I was thinking of the exact same thing!
    Well, there was also this girl from Venus, who's body was shaped like a ...ah crap...
    Psalms 144:1
    Praise be my Lord my Rock,
    He trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle !

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    There was a kung fu man from Kansas who was given a sword made of brass
    One day when practicing in class, he had sliced a great chunk from his ass.

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    MK, MK, burning bright
    In the forest of the night,
    What immortal hand or eye
    Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
    In what distant deeps or skies
    Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
    On what wings dare he aspire?
    What the hand dare seize the fire?

    And what shoulder and what art
    Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
    And, when thy heart began to beat,
    What dread hand and what dread feet?
    What the hammer? What the chain?
    In what furnace was thy brain?
    What the anvil? What dread grasp
    Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

    When the stars threw down their spears,
    And water’d heaven with their tears,
    Did He smile His work to see?
    Did He who made the lamb make thee?
    MK, MK, burning bright
    In the forests of the night,
    What immortal hand or eye
    Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
    He most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher. -- Walt Whitman

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    Yo frank - this one's for you:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3naN2VHv3eU
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    "What is the sound of one hand clawing???" -- chanh buddhist proverb

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