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Code - P.E.C. - codeword admittance
Access to all data concerning planet earth control
First step of P.E.C. consists of testing android
Prototypes
pec', make my nuts weak
Have me walk around, talkin' backward with stutter speak
Like tuh tuh tuh tuh tuh, buh buh buh buh
Butter pec', make my nutter
Cameo

He wore a white leather racing jacket
Zipped wide open so you could check out
His tanned body and his clean-shaved pecs
And the turquoise
eat a cantaloupe
Fantasize about your thighs
Flex your pecs, twist and shout
Attack the fat on a folding mat
Attack the fat on a folding mat
Don't
of pretty pecs

Hercie, he comes
He sees, he conquers
Honey, the crowds were
Going bonkers
He showed the moxie brains, and spunk
From zero to hero
of pretty pecs

Hercie, he comes
He sees, he conquers
Honey, the crowds were
Going bonkers
He showed the moxie brains, and spunk
From zero to hero
The church, the school, the club house,
The mil-lion lights I see, But es-pec-ial-ly the peo-ple,
That's A- mer - i -ca to me.
"What is it man?"

I know you've got your pecs now
And gone on to bigger things
But before you go and flex now
There's a cat at home who sings

That each
none of them 

talk to me 

i think it's because of my drinking gut 

is it because of my so-called pecs? 

is it because i'm stuck in a rut? 

is
of place in some but you lift them from the mire
Better in the heat to watch your pecs perspire
Then there was Angel Face
And when you leave a scene
The church, the school, the club house,
The mil-lion lights I see, But es-pec-ial-ly the peo-ple,
That's A- mer - i -ca to me.
The church, the school, the club house,
The mil-lion lights I see, But es-pec-ial-ly the peo-ple,
That's A- mer - i -ca to me.
Don't got no pecs
But I'll read you under the table
With my thick specs!

See I got these glasses, so they kick my ass
But I'll kick their asses when I
Walk in,
give him my name,
looks up and down,
takes a good look at my pecs.
Puts down the clipboard,
opens the rope for my
fast-walkin' with my
The church, the school, the club house,
The mil-lion lights I see, But es-pec-ial-ly the peo-ple,
That's A- mer - i -ca to me.
hard
Oh God, of course I'm jealous, fellows
Oversexed flexing his pec's
Jesus, what's he going make her do next?
I'm mad vex, the way she gently
délire étrange, c'est nuit blanche

Elle te frappe à la tête, elle te cogne les pec'
Je roule un dernier pète, c'est sûr que demain j'arrête
Tu lui
dick is always hard
Oh God, of course I'm jealous, fellows
Oversexed flexing his pec's
Jesus, what's he going make her do next?
I'm mad vex, the way
hard
Oh God, of course I'm jealous, fellows,
Oversexed flexing his pec's
Jesus, what's he going make her do next?
I'm mad vex, the way she gently
me, back to the situation at hand

We make your heartbeat bounce, wit ya hands on your chest and your pecs
Open I'm scopin, the homey straight
Rhumba
Con bailan, con meguen, es La Rhumba

[RZA]
Rhumba? What's Rhumba?
I'm sayin though, what?
I'm sayin..

Yo, what up Butter Pec'? Girl, you
rhumba

Yo, what up butter pec'? Girl, you got me shy to speak
You the same dime piece that I saw last week
On the dance floor, yo the way you bligh
face off
Until it rains candy out of its neck-hole
I don’t go flexing my pecs, or get swole
I wasn’t the fastest
And when I moved it kinda looked
the stretcher
To the hospital bed
Not believing it yet
Everybody sad and depressed
Counting your blessings, praying and praying
Hoping for the best
Waitin in pec
MCs' necks
Run 'em into Critical's pecs
Your silence is my trade, shut up!

2x:
Lockjaw!  {Your silence is my trade}
Givin' MCs lockjaw!  {Your silence

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