Lyrics:
pickin' out a melody
Peck, peck, peckin' at the same old tree
He's as happy as a bumble bee
All day long
Come on and try that rhythm
Just let
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
pickin' out a melody
Peck, peck, peckin' at the same old tree
He's as happy as a bumblebee
All day long
To serenade your lady
Just find a tree that's
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And put it in her pocket
She was truckin' on down the avenue
Not a single thing to do
She went peck, peck
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
'Cause you gimme just one little peck On the back of my neck
And I break out in a cold cold sweat
If I live to a hundred and two
I won't let
pecks a few holes in a tree to see
If a redwood's really red
And it's nothing to him, on the tiniest whim
To peck a few holes in your head
Ho-ho-ho
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
don't mean a peck on the cheek
Girl tonight I'm making up for lost time
I hope you gotta good night sleep
I ain't gonna rush it
Girl you're gonna love
pickin' out a melody;
Peck, peck, peckin' at the same old tree.
He's as happy as a bumble bee,
All day long.
To serenade your lady,
Just find a tree
so I shot him in his chest
He fell to the floor with his hands in the air
His vision getting blurry but you know I didn't care
Peck, peck, he tried
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
If you want me, a cherry on top, the pick of the peck,
The creme de la crop.
If you want me you better do better than that tonight.
Oh, Oh.
If you
wasn't slippin', I was on deck
I blast his ass, peck peck now his shirt's wet
Dead, gone, light's out
With no remorse, I had to take him out
I'm
what it is that's got
Me feeling so violent lately
It's all this classical music
I've been listening to
Pick better Peter Piper picked a
Peck of pickled
Flip your flippers up and down
Look at the sky and turn around
Peck forward, raise flippers
And waddle
And waddle
You waddle
You waddle
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
and behold, someone's funking with the mood control
When you're taking every kind of pill
(Deprogram, program)
Nothing seems to ever cure your ill
(Peck
nigga that was trippin'
But I wasn't slippin' I was on deck
I blast his ass peck peck know his shirts wet
With no remorse, I had to take him out
Dead,
dropped it
A little girlie picked it up
And took it to the market
She was truckin' on down the
Avenue without a single thing to do
She was peck, peck
ya daughter how we peck, inspect
High class ass the projects
Push my Lex to the California range
Southern lane
Infamous skeems is on the brain
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