walk l IKEA duck
Kurious
walk l IKEA duck 歌詞
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 ******t 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 mutha****** 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 ******
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 ******!)
[ 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 ******
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 ****** duck