Stork Patrol

The Lonely Island

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    Stork patrol, always patrollin
    Stork patrol, he's rollin
    Stork patrol, with my storkies
    Stork patrol

    Yo what up, fine feathered stork?
    Peace, you're lovely
    Hollow legs, long beak, feathers so cuddly
    Yo I wanna step to you stork, but I don't know how
    Your style's mad intimidating, makes me go wild

    Get ya open like those web toes
    You know I spread those scrawny bird legs past the head when I bed those
    Stanky sea stork steady salty in your seed sack
    Have at this barnacle, bird, ya know I need that

    Your feathers shiny, nasty plumage
    Let me probe your inner sanctum, I love you doin it
    Witchya storkin ass
    Beautiful Marabou
    Plenty of birdseed for you, incubators too

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    What up Marabou-bou, don't I recognize you?
    National Geographic, cover, ninety-two
    Turn around your backyard, I can barely speak
    Oops, there go my kids all over your beak

    Calling all storks, we're on a stork patrol
    We have an APB out for three storks heading one-eighty
    Chicks fly the coop when you pull up to dem first
    She's a beautiful specimen (she's a stork! )
    A beautiful specimen

    'Ey yo peepin, I know you love Victoria's Egret
    Garter belts all in your claws on some freak ish
    I love you like my wingspan, everything's grand
    Knock it airborne, make you pray to god to bring land
    Never worry bout what your friends say, they're just pelicans
    Swallowin the minnows of this other species' gentlemen

    Thirty days, thirty nights on my eggs you sitted
    Cuz you always been committed, til the day I was acquitted
    Lovely, eatin baby crocodiles and insects
    Let me be your park ranger and your sanctuary pretect
    Ooh, I wanna ruffle you up, suck on your beak
    Freak nasty ish, make you stand on one feet

    Yo my eyes are red, my voice is tremblin
    Please don't leave me, stork
    This ish, I need you til the end
    When the cops came, you held my stash in your beak
    God damn, nasty freak!

    Alright, listen up, stork
    We, human men, have got you surrounded
    Now come outside and marry one of us

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