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Watch me(fallin up) Watch me(fallin up) Watch me(fallin up high) Watch me Focus on this the introductionist, Or a lyrisist in this rap metropolis, More like an activist, We give it to you all, Presentation we'll make you have a ball, Styles start consiveing causeing you to meditate, Manipulate the mind with hypnotic modern state, We far from the fakes, We never fake moves, But jealous mothafuckas since the justice approves,(and talk shit) And who the hell he be havin a fit, Yo, he ain't got shit, That's why he's in Crips, And I indelirize bodily rips, Skiznits of nonsense nothing less than Bullshit,(West Side) And who can hang with the all around remainders, A real entertainer, We bout to open up the whole true hip hop, Explore non-stop, Entertain ya till we drop, [chorus] We be fallin up(up) Never fallin down(down) We keep it at a higher level elevating now, (Put it in your)in your area, (city or your)town, Blackeyed Peas is known for gettin down [x2] Flip the four steps it takes to be great, There's no remorse for a fake we must break, Time a rap source subdue what we make(a) Your collaps is all the floor can take, Witness the peas as we innovate, We'll extrodanite,expose,instillate, Patterning pioners take foes by thier trait, Apple in tact is the time we must take, When we make agreements theres no escape, Form it,Hate it, Love it, Rate it as great, God gave us talent, We show how that we create, Enough of being deep it's time to motivate, [chorus] Watch me, Watch me, I see you try to diss our function by stating that we can't rap, Is it cause we don't wear Tommy Hilfiger or Baseball Caps, We don't use dollars to represent, We just use our inner sense and talent, If you try to diss the peas you'll get handled by apple beavy, (guy in back growling like a lion) Alligator, A numernumer creator, Black eyed peas be more than a playa, Don't gotta represent no set just so I could get some respect, Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga cooooool, A lot of feelings so I can get through, Because the way that you did it I think that you done curupted the whole hip-hop sound so now I gotta follow up, [chorus] |
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| 2. |
| 4:57 |
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Yeah, yeah Check it out, y'all Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon It's too much looky-looky-looky Too much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah Tell me why all these ?bumaclutz? try to clown me I tell em move away, me need some privacy Don't you know I am the man that come up positivity Never negativity 'cause we create then do-re-mi My name is Will I Am from BEP Black Eyed Peas, numero uno, we be jammin' like Marty If I'm technical with my rhymes, let me know now I shake it all around, niggas know how we be throwin' down Too much looky, who be ditchin' y'all like hooky Honey's wanna get up on me like suki-suki They call me on my telley talkin bout mushi-mushi They pullin on my body, feelin on my tushi-tushi It's too much looky-looky-looky Too much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah And don't you know, I need some privacy Excuse me young girl, me need some privacy 'Cause the Black Eyed Peas is coming woofin mighty-mighty flow I'm deliverin the rhymes because my mama told me so I'ma do what my mama say and rock dollar y'all Mama say, mama sah, mamu-makusta Too much looky, and we the last cookie Where pastry, dippin like, umm umm, ?le criste? Lickin on your finger and you lickin your hand That good, finish that man Make sure (sure...) make sure Chorus: Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now, people clap your hands Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now, people clap your hands Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now, people clap your hands Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now It's too much looky-looky-looky Too much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah And you know, I need some privacy Go play somewhere else, me need some privacy We open up, bottle killin, the business, showbiz We be passin the Peas, purposely and positive Wonder if is, where does it last, say "Here it is" Should be all up in your ear, with a test and a quiz See ya dance, say "Damn, now what it is?" Want to in sync with all the Pea body kids You be nodding your head back and forth like this They be feelin my move, then your mind is in bliss So put your hands together now we ready to bounce Got the whole world waiting for this, to be announced Know you just got satisfaction by the ounce You can either jump up and boogie or just lounge It's too much looky-looky-looky Too much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah I thought I said need some privacy Go play somewhere else, me need some privacy Recite more poetic, a tactic from the attic Apl De Ap, gets critical and droppin' shit Like a dimensional picture You architect, so I free you to get the scripture But when it hit ya, I got you turning like elixir Back a glass of coniac, we divide the mixture I'm about to fix you up, with a new texture More information better down like a letter And in the sector Chorus Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Just clap our hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Just clap our hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Just clap our hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon It's too much looky-looky-looky Too much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah You know I need some privacy Go play somewhere else, me need some privacy So put your hands together now we ready to bounce Got the whole world waiting for this, to be announced Know you just got satisfaction by the ounce You can either jump up and boogie or just lounge It's too much looky-looky-looky Too much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah You gotta give me privacy Chorus It's too much looky-looky-looky Too much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now, people clap your hands Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now |
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| 4:19 |
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Check it out now Uh, check it out now (6x) Chorus (2x): Everyday and all night I dream of holding you tight Crazy as I may seem You're all that I ever need, babe I gotta make you mine, you're someone I wanna own I wanna be the one you call when you feelin alone I'm gonna make it easy for you to unedrstand You can be the infamous woman That partner in hand could be me, pleasurable company Gettin you like enter, when I feel on your body It done hit me like "Jesus, please" You movin authentic 'cause energy sent to me knees that Make em buckle (Baby) Speakin a buckle Why don't you undo yours, and make our body hussle Isn't it love when two body collide Lettin all sparks that resembles Fourth of July skies And you know how much I care about you right (Oh yeah) When you're on my mind, I'ma be alright (Oh yeah) I wanna love you down in so many ways (Oh yeah) When I'm feeling blue, I think of you and say (Oh yeah) And if you knew how deep I feel about you girl, then you will Not think twice when I ask to hook up and go chill It could be in my place (On my place) Or your place (Or your place) And we could let our body conversate, 'cause Chorus (2x) This ain't no attempt to get all up in your jeans Even though I wanna make you scream to extreme Our mouths give you chocolate treats like Halloween Act out scenes where you and I wrote, my scene 'cause it's (Something in the way you make me feel) You got me feelin like I'm supposed to feel Just you and I, upclose and personal I'll be gentle while you lettin your emotional feel (Chick-a-boom-boom) And you got it good like that When you and I interact you'll be whipped on contact 'Cause once you Willy, you never go back Baby, once you go Willy, you never go back I said how much I care about you right (Oh yeah) When you on my mind, I'ma be alright (Oh yeah) I wanna love you down in so many ways (Oh yeah) When I'm feeling blue, I think of you and say (Oh yeah) And since you knew how deep I feel about you girl, then you will Not think twice when I ask to hook up and go chill It could be in my place (On my place) Or your place (Or your place) And we could let our body conversate, 'cause Chorus (2x) (Something in the way you make me feel) You got me feelin like I'm supposed to feel (Feel) You got me feelin like I'm supposed to feel (Feel) You got me feelin like I'm supposed to feel (Tell me babe) [Repeat] (Hmm...baby, alright) You're all I need, babe, slow it down You're all I need, babe, slow it down, uh, yeah yeah, uh (You're all I need, babe) I like that You're all I need, babe, slow it down (You're all I need, babe) You're all I need, babe, slow it down (You're all I need, babe, oh yeah) You, and you, I like that, yeah (It's crazy, baby) You got me feelin like I'm supposed to feel, uh, yeah You're all I need babe (3x) Yeah, yeah, yeah, it won't stop, 'cause You're all I need babe (3x) You got me feelin like I'm supposed to feel The way I'm supposed to feel (2x) |
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| 5. |
| 4:43 |
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There's electricity in here With enough watts to shock the southern hemisphere I put a surge in your city with my lyrics in the air Shock hazardous, take caution and beware Of high bolts and killer hertz, lyrics will kill, they hurt Blast those, my energy's converted to a rhyme I maximize in no time Electrify the sky and go way be over now, uh Just an MC, I'm not your average MC I do more than MC, that's what suckers envy, and E And every movement contains concepts that ain't nobody doin Come over these dramas or whack, and dirty They tryin to call me, perform track quality Give me some punts, 'cause you really muddy You move slowly 'cause of no electricity I got my shit on overflow When I ever find you, my overload Oh, overflow I got my shit on overflow (Overflow) The whole globe's gonna feel the effect of the Movement (Movement) Movement (Yo DC, London, Tokyo, feel the wrath of the) Movement (Movement) Movement (LA, help me turn it out, it's the) Movement (Movement) Movement (We gonna keep your party jumpin while your heart is steady thumpin to the) Movement (Movement) Movement We grip the pleasure from small things Not from a Lex nor diamond rings I just wanna crib in they studios set Build my enterprise connection projects Cover all angles and higher your aspects Break more barriers than new concepts 'Cause what they can't stop me, no way The time is now, we ain't got time to play Hey, you, listen to what I got to say Let's get together and form a parade Just delete what you create over plates Make sure it's measured the right way With the right ingredients, construct more devient Things to prosper for your brain to capture Now what I'm after is to learn from all things Building full swing, no strings You got me thinking about things that I don't need to think about You wanna change my appearance for the masters, scope me out Undress me, then rearrange me Yo I can't go for that (No...) The whole globe's gonna feel the effect of the Movement (Movement) Movement (Yo DC, London, Tokyo, feel the wrath of the) Movement (Movement) Movement (C'mon, New York, help me turn it out, it's the) Movement (Movement) Movement (We gonna keep your party jumpin while your heart is steady thumpin to the) Movement (Movement) Movement (Movement) We got the Movement (Movement) Movement (Movement) You gotta jump back, jump inside BEP music Shake what your mama gave you, don't abuse If you abuse it, come change the music If it's the bomb, no need to diffuse it Let us demonstrate the real court and nation While we improvise, giving you time and sensation Mastering the art of motivation Musically we're in touch with our creation Takin over land, and we takin over nation Family reunite, cause for celebration Gotta find us on your channel, find us on your station We bring the movement of Black Eyed Peas-ilation The whole globe's gonna feel the effect of the Movement (Movement) Movement (Yo DC, London, Tokyo, feel the wrath of the) Movement (Movement) Movement (C'mon, Japan, help me turn it out, it's the) Movement (Movement) Movement (We gonna keep your party jumpin while your heart is steady thumpin to the) Movement (Movement) Movement (Movement) We got the Movement (Movement) Movement (Movement) That ole' Movement (Movement) Movement (Movement) |
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| 6. |
| 4:28 |
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Yeah, yeah Watch out Ain't no running from Karma, and no running Ain't no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] I'm the caboose of the wrong doings you produce The wild tail of the tornado running loose You type the news, I kick the chair I'm the cinai that snatch your life while you gasp for air The echo of the "Fuck you" that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones The thief that held your son, held by ransom The pervert that raped your wife The hand that held the knife that took your life You shot Tupac and Biggie Now I'm coming after you like V-W-X-Y-Z This is cause and effect, the dominal effect The "What goes up, must come down" effect You hopin, though, that you had a hand in doin the doin The conclusion of the evil that you ended and start pursuing Ain't no running from Karma, and no running Ain't no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] This is the payback from the past You threw me down like I was just a piece of trash You gave me cash every week just enough to live But didn't get what I deserved instead I was deceived Still young and didn't know about this in the street Of the acts, so (?) and shady Don't crush your dreamshow and your whole entity Subliminally you're on the hire from a slavery Remember that "What goes around, comes around" God is watching you and evrything that you do Do you remember everything that you did before The way the bad action opens cosmic door I'ma leave it up to God what he got for you I'ma leave it up to Him what he got for me And he's watching you Yeah, yeah Watch out Ain't no running from Karma, and no running Ain't no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, you can't run away (No, no, no) You know, it's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And don't ignore it (No, no, no) You know why, it's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, you can't run away (No, no, no) It's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't ignore it (No, no, no) It's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Cause one way or another It's gonna find ya It's gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It's gonna find ya It's gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It's gonna find ya It's gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It's gonna find ya It's gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya Yeah, yeah, nigga Ain't no running from Karma, and no running Ain't no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah Watch out Can't run away (No, no, no) It's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't ignore it (No, no, no) It's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You can't run away (No, no, no) It's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't ignore it (No, no, no) It's gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ain't no running from Karma, and no running Ain't no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, good God |
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| 7. |
| 4:07 |
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BEP, I know you feel it, huh (4x) Oh my goodness, I know you feel the vibration Across the globe no matter your location Ain't no difficulty or complication Just as long my niggas in the celebration Celebrated the musical liberation The Peas then demonstrated the demonstration And you will feel the flush of relaxation I'ma wax these and then get heavy rotation I got you in bliss and ain't no aggrevation When you bump us, we bring the stimulation So hurry up and get your daily fixation But make sure that it's handled, it's a moderation One dose should bring you to a limitation So put your back into it, baby, that's right, huh I'm about to plug in some dedication This goes out to my brothers and my coalition Chorus: All I want is to be free You keep pushin up on me All I want is to be free You be you let I'll be me Let me do what I feel inside Won't get taken for a ride Do just what I feel inside Everything will be alright (5x) Oh my goodness, it's obvious now you feelin me Envious niggas plan on killing me Frontin on my niggas and also my family Fienin for my capability, it's tragedy My technicalities die hard like battery Try to cross us, I blast 'cause you flattin me You oughta be on something like PCP To come against a crew like BEP (Oh my goodness) Oh no you didn't try to contest me Come out delivery, won't control your body I'm breakin down y'all mathematically Yes mentally, physically and spiritually Actually, I'm rippin your anatomy 'Cause literally you be in the cemetery I'm about to throw a shout-out to my peeps Dedicated to the DJ's that pump it in their streets Chorus Whip it good like DeVoe we whip it good You understand (Yo man, it's understood) We be winnin tournaments like Tigerwoods Openin your suburbs and bump it in your hood Rock it in your box or your hooptie-hoop Bump it in your hot beamer 850 coupe 'Cause I'ma inform y'all on what to do Hop in your ride and drive down in your avenue It's bumpin in your barbeque and your venue At a journey, feelin that ease, is why I sent you 'Cause ain't no stoppin this, stoppin it 'Cause we be rockin it (Rock, rock, rock) Yeah, yeah, yeah (8x) Chorus Gather up the team, now we ready to go Any minute we'll be all over your box and video Niggas wanna stop me and my amigos But we still roll all over your accapella goes Leave it or this one here like meteor Your mediocre scene, you feel the roar Vibration that's headed for your store For a change, not bragging about close to more Instead brain fusion, I lace you up confusion Relax and feel the groove it's the solution We straight cruisin while the beat is still cruisin You're here so clap your hand to what we're doin Chorus Whip it good |
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| 4:02 |
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Chorus: Children, groovin, women, confusion Then go away, it's time to understand Everyone's got to make a livin Children, groovin, women, confusion Then go away, it's time to understand Everyone's got to make a livin Nineteen-ninety-two and, you and I were fightin LAPD beatings got the whole world frontin My man Rodney King and the Reginald ?Deeney? You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any Because people getting beatin, news keep repeatin Chaos and anger, just surely peakin Yo everybody's runnin, some of them are gunnin Avalanche the block, feel the anger, wantin something 'Cause some of them are frontin They didnt know the reason Emotion in the end made it feel like revolution And yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains I tell you right now, we got eight years of chains Hook: So hurry up because I'm runnin out of clip Runnin out of time Runnin out of clip Runnin out of time Runnin out of clip Runnin out of time Runnin out of clip (What) Runnin out of time Chorus Nineteen-ninety-seven, reduction of a nation The government is slayin, new laws is what you're facin Next comes the clonin, they're makin new creation Secretly forming soldiers of you and they station No more free education on former segregation Politics's about affirmative activation So make a run for the border Caught by the deporter The immigration caught you but you got to leave your daughter We are slowly being slaughtered So be prepared for the new world order Yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains I tell you right now, we got eight years of chains Hook Chorus Year two-thousand, what's it really holdin Or is it really right, live beyond on what you're knowing Or is it that technology is what keeps on going Could it be that the end of time is what I'm showing I don't see any grass growin Everything's conquered, we're running out of land And goddamn yo, I'm runnin out of clip I'm almost out of time Runnin out of Damn, I'm almost out of time We could all try now but just look up in the sky We ain't got no ozone left, we are gonna die Crime and corruption, is the only season Is it 'cause the reason is that we out of time Chorus (2x) |
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| 4:22 |
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Uh, hmm Hurry up a bit Yeah, yeah Chorus (3x): I like the way you do it, when you do it When you doin, what you doin Check this out right here, son We about to move to make you feel some A lot of positive vibrations to build from 'Cause all I wanna do is lose some and win some Have a little of prosperity and then some Livin my life handsome, has always been a dream but Now it's time to really achieve by all means (Bust it) I keep my shit, plus thirty in between When an arm reach out to grab the supreme 'Cause I won't stop, and AP won't stop And Tab won't stop until we reach the top That means we won't quit, so we stay thick so you can enjoy it I know you like the way it's goin down, honey, honey I know you like the milky-mellow sound, honey, honey Doin this ain't all about money, money I know you like the way I sound, right, right Chorus (4x) As I enter the room I absorb the mood Positive vibe supplied by a positive crew And negativity exist and you must acknowledge You can be intelligent and never go to college 'Cause the way we live in society It ain't really the way that it's supposed to be And don't get close to me if you're contaminated Take a picture of your soul and get it laminated Put them in your wallet next to your money Money represents your whole and soul represents your honey Ain't got honey then you ain't got bees And if you ain't got no money I'ma still MC Then empty L-O-V-E all over the track Once you R-E-D then you never go back 'Til the end of studio with the Peas as Black With Adam, Taboo, and alligator APL De AP Chorus (4x) I wanna travel the world and stop on every city Rejuvenate your burnt out sea put down your Philly for a sec Close your eyes and don't fret Listen to the audible sounds and just let Your soul feel the free feelin Reprovide you with the ride, free fallin To make your heart beat, skip, hipnotize you and APL take you on a trip where your mind's at ease Forget ballin 'cause I won't quit, and Will won't quit And Tab won't quit so you can enjoy it That means we won't stop And I won't stop until we reach the rop I'd rather be ready for the future Do it for yourself 'cause no one else will suit ya I juxtapose for mine to maintain And segregate myself from evil and pain Chorus (8x) |
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| 5:41 |
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An introduction to a rapid ray Will explode like grenade Check the medical aid 'Cause the way that we parade the fade Any MC that claims that they can be Tend the mic when we strike precisely We freak the level with the funk from the inner Heaven, give me inner, black as I present a Flock a rhyme that rock you off an ass Powerful, power flows that'll leave your soul paralyzed Yo, I respect that you be G-in (...in) It's the return of MC-in (...in) Yo, thank God for the season (...on) And don't be tryin to think about a reason 'Cause there is no reason for you to front We create cuts to give you what you want Activate communication for the whole Shocking your mind with rhymes Doin it like what AP (Like this here) Rockin it like what AP (Like this here) Flippin it like what AP (Like this here) Doin it like what AP (Like this here, yeah) We do it upside down (8x) Can I get a "Ha" from my brothers that be chillin downtown "Ho" for the people that be in it what we do "Yo" check it out 'cause we black and positive I suck in negative from you I got many rhymes format from the back of the brain Interluding with the powerful matter scatter your frame You fallin (Yo) check out what we do We be all in on the microphone never stallin Rhythm is my ride for the voyage of the mind Exclusive rhyme patting us for what we design I am my own Picasso when I roll Rhyming is my art for my heart and soul We positive when MC-in (...in) Break bounce with the new blend (...end) Original 'til the end (...end) Sittin it all for no reason They fell off at the attempt to elevate They try to duplicate the art we create So activate communication for the world Shocking your mind with rhymes Doin it like what Will (Like this here) Rockin it like what Will (Like this here) Shockin em like what Will (Like this here) Rockin it like what Will (Yo, yo, it's like this here, yeah) We do it upside down (8x) We goin worldwide, across the nation Now that we've activated our communication Wantin demonstration, ask the activator Before one more walk-a-meter, funky motivator And I be the Will, APL from the Phil We contain the hipnotical skill that'll kill You dealin with the G-R-E-A-T Black Eyed Peas guy, hella in a G 'Cause we holler in an energetic motion With the potion I supply Applyin to the beat that Alligator you combine With me and my crew incredibly and super spectacular With the rhyme one two One two to the beat (Hop) You can't defeat BEP's production always complete With this sounds activate online And I'm on time to motivate your mind Well I respect that you be G-in (...in) It's the return of MC-in (...in) Yo, thank God for the season (...on) Sittin there off of no reason We do it upside down (8x) |
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| 4:02 |
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We be fallin up like growin
Niggas don't be knowin our styles we be showin Extraterrestrial complete show em Sure, shoney men bring on the spear flow em Up in the air, into their athmosphere Let em know we tooken some shit right here There's no way of knowing where we going from here But we're prepared to enter war they declare Motion to motion, we be like ghostin Black Eyed Peas contain the rhyme with the potion Got your emotion mingling with us Any animosity now it's time to hush Feel the fuckin rush Chorus (2x): Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) I know you feelin it (Say what, say what) Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) I know you feelin it (Say what, say what) Really y'all, here's how to be free Just open your mind and relax with the Peas Let us call our mellow crew, help you out to peep the ease Like a thirty-five mile cruise, steady summer breeze Run into your town, run into her town Feelin my sound spreadin around We spreadin around like the plague I got you movin hips, necks and legs I'm closed to the end So push me, we magic like hocus We be fallin up like oh shit Some shit, that you won't see Some shit that you can't lose Some shit that can only be down by you know who Whatever double the W-I to the L-L For owning the extraterre-es-tre-el-el Rockin you the cool-ass rhymes The cool-ass rhymes, some cool-ass rhymes Some cool-ass rhymes Chorus (2x) My job is to mainly hypnotize I'ma take over the charts and maneuver through the eyes Visually on stage, the Peas, we multiply While equalling the sums of only one try First is my scarf that presented of the pile Second adjust my bust that really sound fly Third gain the zone, the Washa has arrived Fourth keep my mind and my song online We purchasin dues that remain state of mind Equipped with all cultures, a piece of color blind We keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find Keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find Say what Chorus (2x) Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) Say what (Say what) Say what (Say what) Say what (Say what) What, what nigga Say what What nigga |
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| 3:52 |
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Intro/Conversation: Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though? Yo, yo, I don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff... They on some old Las Vegas bullshit They move too much, man I can't take them fools seriously I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody) They ain't talkin about clothes You know what I'm saying? Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got) I got a plan that none of y'all ever Talked about 'cause underground niggas don't be thinking I'm going kinda ?nino? like Lincoln How can you make moves when you're always strapped under I plan to read the scriptures, tell you more about the thunder I wonder what really makes the world go round Not thugs, 'cause thugs go 'round the brain of a brother's down You be in it for a quick blink But when you start to sink You be deeper than you was When you should've stop to think About your consequence your actions don't make lots of sense Brothers use the wicked life 'cause of lack of confidence The devil jacked you for your sense now You can't pay your rent and That's no accident, you let us slip so we win The rest of your development You should've took time to prevent The compiscation of your monument Now ya, wash up, and a nobody No one blame but your body You livin life, had thick and uneasy You chose to be involved with no deals and crisis In a hole 'cause of lust and greed Your mind held captive and unable to exceed Come out and follow the Peas, we give you what you need We proceed to give you, what (What, what) A... (8x) We givin you what you want (We give you what you want) -- (3x) And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed On fienin on what you need (We give you what you need) -- (3x) Yo, everybody's goal is to win But others gettiing caught up within the line of commiting sins And everybody seems to wanna rule It's so ridicule we gotta find the right cure We approach to penetrate equivalent and strong To wash out individual with evil forms Conquering battles in these fields of greed Dark faces all around me makes it hard for me to see Who's got my back and who will backstab I'm ready for foes and hoes who tries to grab My currency, if I ain't got none The (?) crip to runs to the ones who got some The war billows to those who makes action The main caption is to bring satisfaction If you like that contend you see How you suppose to call yourself a real MC So what's the definition of a true MC (Someone who rocks swell and put my soul at ease) Lyrics went entertaining capability (Now that's the realest, see, all around 360 degrees) I'm givin you what you want, want I'm givin you what you want Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na I'm givin you what you want, want Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm... A... (8x) We givin you what you want (We give you what you want) -- (3x) And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed On fienin on what you need (We give you what you need) -- (3x) Hey, witness grief through startin material You are blinded by lights, had an ego ratio God bless you with the gift of only show Business but you a careless professional Is where your failing will show Over indos and end only cash flows Makin it big, but yet, you never know You will pay in your dues bringin on sorrow Here today, easily gone tomorrow Feel the pain and I never borrow From another man, instead I'm making grand Watch the Peas as we make a stand A... (8x) We givin you what you want (We give you what you want) -- (3x) And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed On fienin on what you need (We give you what you need) -- (3x) |
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| 3:35 |
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I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I call my baby to tell her I'm on my way Call her 'til I pass we going out today It was a beautiful Sunday I had plans on going to watchin the matinee But as soon as I step to the door She hit me with some stuff that I just couldn't ignore That she had to up and leave 'Cause I was a fool foolin her on what she need Check it, yo from my point of view it was kinda whack She said even when we're reminiscing there's no bringing it back And for her, it's really beyond that Talkin about she been through emotional combat All the years that I been back You were never around And now, love won't wait (It's like that now, oh, it's like that now) Let's stop all my love to you Baby, I'm through with you 'Cause now, love won't wait (It's like that now, oh, it's like that now) I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad Yo, Will, that's kinda whack, I know how you be feelin My girl's also trippin about the same reason 'Cause we out for two seasons on the road makin G's and I figured it out these women there's no pleasin Yo, Will, I feel the pain, that you're going through She got you stuck on a yam and she's splatting too Plotting on leaving you, yo, are you feeling cool And if you're not you can always hang with the crew All the years that I been back You were never around And now, love won't wait (It's like that now, oh, it's like that now) Let's stop all my love to you Baby, I'm through with you 'Cause now, love won't wait (It's like that now, oh, it's like that now) I call my baby to tell her I'm on my way Call her 'til I pass we going out today It was a beautiful Sunday I had plans on going to watchin the matinee And she dissed you, up and left you Packed her bags and went and upset She was like "I'm leaving" (Oh it's like that, now) "I'm leaving" (She was always like that) Check it, but from my point of view it was kinda whack She said even when we're reminiscing there's no bringing it back And for her, it's really beyond that Talkin about she been through emotional combat All the years that I been back You were never around And now, love won't wait (It's like that now, oh, it's like that now) Let's stop all my love to you Baby, I'm through with you 'Cause now, love won't wait (It's like that now, oh, it's like that now) I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout |
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| 4:15 |
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I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars We excite stores that got dikes leaving stores Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle There's no question to the way I rip the riddle I'm awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom And run over niggas like opossums Froze on the road with my bike on they (?) Man I'm warning ya, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin up Ring the rhyming dope that's made up of razor blades Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days On out, over, well known Casanova Can I put on an army, quick to take it over Nine on my niggas, count all my figures Money on the street went entertainment Nowadays brothers are getting paid doing nothing Reciting the same line with the lame rhymes Frontin rappers actin like their powers over ?run em baka? They quick to go pop But when it's time to fiend for the green they flop We do it from the heart like blood Create rhymes like that flood, and blow up like a scud Miss out (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... My Flowation over tracks matching like no other disciples Rythmical action satisfaction brought to you by 'APL' Alligator now, 'bout to take you on a lyrical voyage Embarrass your form, I Recite, True ready fat The Alligat is on the move I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove Savoire plus kinetic, My feet energetic when we set it You wonder why, we put our frames (bodies) on Calisthenics So check out the theory, I'm lickin'(shooting) off misery Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack MC's They sickest on lyrics, now time to go to work Dissintegrate the ignorant, Or shall I say the Jerks time to motivate now, Dig right to the Core All this sickens me, but I'll still rip it raw With the composition, with the position on steady I'm ready for the mission if he's still actin' Shitty Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya Iradicate your presence, You'll get replaced by my essence And sentenced to the bottomless pits that we produce Reduce negativity, Abilities are used To bruise up your brain with lyrics (Ungh, ungh, ahh, uh, aarggh, ah, ahh, uhh) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... This is who we is a 3-D, can he get back from where we enter Lovely entertainment's what we enter Feel the force, where we enter like Splinter Black Eyed Peas be the fools that'll injure Whole career and your body will be injured Get dealt quick, and I got one for, uh How you like me now W-I double L rippin up a style That's cool and calm, we droppin a bomb And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are Some whole new (uh) that's well improved When I'm over 'cause you know I'ma relax in a rule That soothes your body, really really hardcore Double-double Ta-ta for a while or for raw Tap-a-tap a skill, it's the whip appeal then APL-APL coming-coming in with (?) Let's rock this set exceed to terminate Time to eliminate the whack that you create Arm atticulate, when I circulate over tracks Let me get down and just relax We gettin down y'all We gettin down y'all We gettin down like this We gettin down y'all We gettin down Like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) I check it out like |
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| 8:06 |
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You gotta keep it on the positive Na, na, na... Nowadays it's hard to make a livin but easy to make a killin 'cause People walk around one just one itchy feelin I feel nauseated from your evil drug dealin, bless feelin The definition of top billin It's ill the my vocabulary Diggin your life style scary No wonder why you carry a two, to retaliate Tryin to annihilate The one a two annihilate you They got some dude just to get you bugged Really y'all, this shit is all out of whack You can go out at night yet you won't come back And this verse that I'm kickin some might take it personal And come out and get me, but worst of all These rap fans are taking these shit serious It ain't New York versus L.A. 'Cause really it's hip-hop, not a big ole' problem Now let's see what we could do to solve them (Solve them...) Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on the positive (Positive...) Na, na, na... We must keep it on the positive (Posivive...) Lucifer's got your little mind twisted 'Cause God once gave you the meaning of life and you missed it You've been listed in the devil's books Livin the life of crooks and hoes and in such and such All that shit, that don't mean much You got one hand on your gat while your genitals are being touched Livin the life that's plushed and glamourus Drunk and high with your little soul's crushed Don't you know that life is a mirage I keep myself sober so my soul is camouflaged If the devil cannot see me tell me how can he attack me If he can't grasp a hold tell me how can he try to snatch me I ain't talking about the white man, the black man or a Jew man 'Cause the devil can exist in every human Look how Biggie went out, and Tupac went out And Martin, and Malcolm, and Kennedy, and ?Squeek? And Adam, and Rene, and so on, and so on... Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on the positive (Positive...) Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on the positive (Posivive...) Even though we got problems We gotta find some way to solve 'em I hope you come and follow me now (Keep it on the positive) Even though we got problems I hope you find some way to solve 'em (Solve 'em...) (Keep it on the positive) P-O-S-I-T-I-V-I-T-Y (2x) We're currently located over the Los Angeles scene While you see a lot of niggas perpetrating like they're kings With this so-called God complex But when I see they mind they only see checks So let's get our heads together Let's form a foul weather Proclaim against perpetrators Well said, Alligator Our realm, no perpetrator A society choose the elevator Of success by identity cross-fader Complex thinking they're really much greater Plain raw, harness all, maybe rough radar Tough enough to perpetrate, I talk to you later But wait, what about that midget brains Unable to see reality too unreal I'm sealed with mind, body and soul Connected together, we tougher than leather We much more than you think we are We are the product of our on environment repent With equality, plus durality And taken all kind of posibilities (...bilities) I sing the song from the soul Let it rise from the tone Let it rhythmically grow Into it's own life Let it become you Then you become it Once you become it everything will be infinite Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite... We much more than you think we are We are the product of our on environment repent With equality, plus durality And taken all kind of posibility I sing the song from the soul Let it rise from the tone Let it rhythmically grow Into it's own life Let it become you Then you become it Once you become it everything will be infinite Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite... |
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