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Song title:
Kurious - Walk Like A Duck
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Ah yeah Its the fat joint right here Here we... This joint right here is dedicated to Well, Im not malicious But all those whose words vicious Talkin behind the back This shit is wack Here we go You need to walk like a duck (walk like a duck) Walk like a duck (walk like a duck) You need to walk like a duck (walk like a duck) Say what? (like a muthafuckin duck!) You need to walk like a duck (walk like a duck) Walk like a duck (walk like a duck) You need to walk like a duck (walk like a duck) Yo jorge, how do ducks walk? Check it [ verse 1 ] Kurious was never one for ring around The rosie, not josey, but I mosey on down To a meadow where the flowers stay wilted So what I aint hit as many skins as wilt the stilt did Its like that, never labelled a wack And yo, they choose behind my back to do the duckville quack My style is cool, sweet like a ? ? ? But still (what? ) you gossip like a bitch Mental stimulation when Im rollin with the rat pack If youre frontin rock, get the doodoo out your knap sack The fat track provided by the beat got you goin nuts kickin butts, underneath be when Im flowin Im knowin, you frontin-ass ducks is gettin smeared My crew rolls thick like a hillbillys beard Constipated monkeys gettin to the point quick Like my man apache said: yo, get off (my dick!) [ verse 2 ] Its like that and - ah Didnt go to georgia, took the train to alabama On the midnight tip like gladys knight and the pips My sole intention bein to move the marrow in your hips Family confusions what motivates the rhymer Got an aunt named tom, uncle named jemima Kurious jorge on the welfare line Plus american airline never prepared mine Ears for the poppin, hands for the clappin If I sense turbulence, commence to see the captain Two strikes, your motion got a notion of funk I must prescribe a mint (why? ) cause your breath stunk (ill) I paid the bills, sent a check to my mama If you try to wreck my mind, theres mad drama Ima deliver one worm for the hawk Eliminatin quacks on the duck walk [ verse 3 ] I drop limes like you drop mescaline Tabs on my tongue as I swung from the swing And came up with that thing they call walk like a duck Quite frankly dont give a fuck Mama raised me humble, so I never ever label Myself as the best, cause some of the rest got more flavor But thats okay, beyond a shadow of a doubt I got skills, I aint conceited, but still might take you out Half puertorican, half cuban, not fidel Castro, like an astro you know I excel Time to sell mad units, scratchin on my pubics Complicate confusion like a ? nick kubrick? on a rubik Who kicks the bubbles that allow the truth to surface? I never will delete, so I dont defeat the purpose Slapshot the gift like a hockey puck Ha-ha, you fuckin duck
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