Birds of a Feather [Official Music Video] - Dusty Douglas

Official music video for Birds of a Feather by @dustymdouglas Please Like, Subscribe, and Comment! The Song is Available on iTunes, Apple Music, Spotify, YouTube Music, & More! Song written and recorded by @dustymdouglas Video edited by Eli Lev (@levmusic on Fiverr) and @dustymdouglas Album cover art by @mariloleco (also on Fiverr) Featuring videos from hotoffthenest on IG (the Himalayan monals) and jordisgordis on TT (the bobbing chicken heads). All other videos sourced from copyright free libraries. Lyrics: Making his way to the main cage now Put your feathers together for my main man Lil Pecker!!! A little birdie told me that you like the way I squawk when I talk And the way my booty bounces when I walk, well Let me show you how to do it, 'cause there's really nothin' to it Gotta use it or you'll lose it, show that plumage, no excuses I once pecked Mike Tyson just for pigeon me off My nest egg's better than Birdie Madoff I got my mind on migratin' and migratin' on my mind And I procreate and incubate from time to time I'm droppin' bars so ill you think I had the bird flu I'll burgle your birdseed and leave no IOU I never make doves cry, I only make 'em coo While you're playin' JUCO ball at the Last Chance Zoo Run up on me, I'll have you flyin' south for winter Peck you in both eyes so hard, you're left a squinter So go ahead and run your beak, and question what I'm all about Keep it up, and you gonna cluck around and find out Birds of a feather See, we flock together Through all kinds of weather For worse or better x4 Every week, ladies try to sneak a peak at my beak But I don't mind it, they're just blinded by my rugged physique Chicks from Russia and Japan, marvel at my wingspan When it comes to mating season, no one can like toucan So if you see me sittin' on the powerline with my crew Best just keep flyin', ain't worth dyin', don't be tryin' to come through Peckin' a fight with us is the last thing that you wanna do I guarantee that you'll be bitin' off more than you can chew I fly higher than an eagle You're alka seltzer to a seagull Your hatched babies look like Sméagol My kids are built like Bugsy Seagull So when they flock to this spot, and crane their necks to see The feathered future hall of famer, I'm the inductee Early bird gets the worm, and you can't be late Lil Pecker don't like to regurgitate As he soars through the sky, he looks down below Lookin' for an easy mark, just your average Joe He's about to make it rain, 'bout to make it snow Preferably in a suit, or a Sunday dress Gotta do what he can to maximize distress 'Cause with fly-by shootings, he aims to impress *SWOOP* *SPLAT* "YOU BLASTED BIRD!" A little birdie told me that you like the way I squawk when I talk And the way my booty bounces when I walk, well Let me show you how to do it, 'cause there's really nothin' to it Gotta use it or you'll lose, show that plumage, no excuses Birds of a feather See, we flock together Through all kinds of weather For worse or better x4