Our days of comfort, days of night   Don't put yourself in solitude      Who can I trust with my life   When people tend to be so rude      My mama borned me in a ghetto   There was no mattress for my head   But, no, she couldn't call me Jesus   I wasn't white enough, she said      And then she named me, Kung Fu   Don't have to explain it, no, Kung Fu   Don't know how you'll take it, Kung Fu   I'm just trying to make it, Kung Fu      I've got some baby's and some sisters   My brother worked for Uncle Sam   It's just a shame, ain't it, Mister   We being brothers of the damned      Keep your head high, Kung Fu   I will 'til I die, yeah, Kung Fu   Don't be too intense, no, Kung Fu   Keep your common sense, yeah, Kung Fu      Don't mistake life for a secret   There is no secret part of you   You bet your life if you think wicked   Someone else is thinking wicked too      My mama borned me in a ghetto   There was no mattress for my head   But, no, she couldn't name me Jesus   I wasn't white enough, she said      And then she named me, Kung Fu   Don't have to explain it, no, Kung Fu   Don't know how you'll take it, Kung Fu   I'm just trying to make it, Kung Fu      Kung Fu