Kurious - Walk Like a Duck lyrics

Ah yeah it's the fat joint right here
Here we
This joint right here is dedicated to
Well, I'm 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
You need to walk like a duck say what?
You need to walk like a duck
Walk like a duck
You need to walk like a duck
Yo Jorge, how do ducks walk? Check it

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 ain't hit as many
Skins as Wilt the Stilt did
It's 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 Chipwich
But still you gossip like a bitch
Mental stimulation when I'm rollin
With the rat pack if you're 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 I'm flowin i'm knowin
You frontin-ass ducks is gettin smeared
My crew rolls thick like a hillbilly's beard
Constipated Monkeys gettin to the point quick
Like my man Apache said: yo, get off

It's like that and - ah
Didn't 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 confusion's 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
Cause your breath stunk
I paid the bills, sent a check to my mama
If you try to wreck my mind
There's mad drama
I'mma deliver one worm for the hawk
Eliminatin quacks on the duck walk

I drop rhymes like I 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 don't 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 that's okay, beyond a shadow of a doubt
I got skills, I ain't 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 unit's
Scratchin on my pubics
Complicate confusion like a cubic on a Rubik
Who kicks the bubbles that allow
The truth to surface? I never will delete
So I don't defeat the purpose
Slapshot the gift like a hockey puck
Ha ha, you fuckin duck