The Beatnuts - 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 sh** 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 muthaf**in 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 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 (what?) you gossip like a b**h 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 bu*ts, underneath be when I'm flowin I'm knowin, you frontin-a** 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 (MY DICK!) [ VERSE 2 ] 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 (why?) cause your breath stunk (Ill) 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 [ VERSE 3 ] 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 f** 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 sk**s, 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 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 don't defeat the purpose Slapshot the gift like a hockey puck Ha-ha, you f**in duck