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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Front (1998)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
Three, four.. Chk UHH.. chk UHH.. I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap Linkin up with the Primo, do it.. And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P Hookin up with Primo (?) do it (do it) [Verse One] We comin through to take control of each zip code Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo (??) data, descendants of Amadeus Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players We the crusaders, attack like alligators Yo, we're known to elevate like escalators Yo, we comin through to control your area Black Eyed Peas control your area Bringin the vibe that create hysteria Wack MC's vacate your area We three deep, comin out of yo' speaker I'm bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter Every rapper's talkin bout killin somebody but they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out) [Chorus] This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} Yo, we keep it movin the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} We got to keep it movin [Verse Two] It's the Black Eyed Peas (?) climbin up the Empire State tower livin is the mission desired I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire and they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired Cool dem down troop before they time get picked I can't take dem serious talkin about bullshit Got money and cars but, can't bullshit and your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit While I'm holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight so we can all benefit from the artform (??) took, (??) you to make dough but forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why) Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all) [Chorus] {*scratch* "I like the way the rhythm makes me jump"} {"Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam'"} {*scratch* "Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the"} {"Black Eyed Peas"} {"Through a nation we build, off the music field or a visual thrill, we do what we feel"} [Verse Three] Yeah, your style's dated and you ain't came out yet Don't think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits I think you're lost, cause you don't know where your route is Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches Quick agility to slow-like slouches with more bounce to the freak of def ounces And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is Primo and the Peas collaboratin like great Aiyyo let's do this, let's do this, we show you who the crew is Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin all you brothers clueless Haters hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic [Chorus] * 2X w/ variations [ad libs to fade] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
Kimmy kim kimmy kim kimmy kim kimmy kim Why don't ya take it to the place we're fillin' the skylight we'll be fillin' in the skylight Check it out We be for connection to Everything from calypso to Hip hop down to a bee bop Now come rock slip slide to mine B boy niggaz are gonna push butt Rock n roll brothas are bound serve it up Got the leak so put the peas on turf So get your waterproof walkman and go surf John mcenroe get the kids all wacky Jamal anderson look he's from back in The day now he runnin' over niggaz for the fightin' Instead of lookin' over all y'all brothas from the balcony But we constructin' the bridge So y'all could come and visit This goes out to every pea that exists How we doin' it Yo it's like this We bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps And it goes like We direct revolutionizing new concepts Emergining binaries to prove success Stereotypical they won't get it We breakin' the barriers some sonic shit LA to kingston to london bridge New york to germany to brooklyn bridge Also my people in the golden gate bridge Innovators creatin' new rich Got them skate kids sayin' Got them brothas sayin' Got the whole south sayin' Got them chulos sayin' Every type of people be feelin' my section Cuz we be expandin' to a wider selection Now this goes out to everything that exists Yo how we doin' it do it like this C'mon We bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps And it goes like Legacy must live on Make sure the must live on that the see is must live on Make sure that the crazy is strong Make sure that the gap is wide Supply the future that we provide Won't commit and just go inside Give me room so i can dip and dap Show you how we hypnotize Angry foot is gonna tell you why We built this bridge for the people in the park We built this bridge for the dummies in the dark And we built this bridge for the children in the light We built this bridge for the skeezers with sight And we built this bridge for my brothas that are blind We built this bridge for the ones that use their mind And we built this bridge for everybody For everybody We bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps And it goes like We bridging the gaps Start bridging the gaps Start bridging the gaps Start bridging the gaps Start bridging the gaps Start bridging the gaps Start bridging the gaps Start bridging the gaps |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
I know I'm not the only one that's filling the void Creatively hip hop is being destroyed A lot of rappers really need to be unemployed because the topics that them talk about has got me annoyed You see I heard it all before there's no need to repeat it The forms I vacated might as well delete it Put your program in and open a new file You shoulda took your record advance and bought a style We the only crew that came original while a lot of other brothers just mimic the pile The pile that's only designed for pop charts that contradicts thought that's the reason we brought it back cause honestly it lack stalent and creativity in fact these are symptoms to somethin that's wack And your system senseless to witness that So baby if you wanna we gon' speak on it We gon' tell the world why hip hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Mantronix Yo we bringin it back Check it out cause we bringin it back All DJ crews that's cuttin bringin it back We bringin it back All b boys breakin and bustin bringin it back We bringin it back I'ma do the cabbage patch to solidify we bringin it back Black Eyed Peas straight bringin it back check it out Y'all your rhymes ain't ready you dead like Kenny Approachin on the mic soundin hefty lustin for them pennies Far too many MC's wanna praise they Bentley's Yo we breakin it down with the art DJ and breakin up on the chart MC's pull out your mic rip it apart Writers hit up the wall put up your mark and Set get ready hold yourself steady Tryin to make a turn like Aunt Betty Sharp on the mic and slice like a machete Feelin the beat real deep down to my belly Back in the essence rhyme with the reasons Too many MC lost the true meanin Hip Hop bringin it back with the feelin Y'all we're bringin it back with the feelin So love me if you wanna but I'ma speak on it I'ma tell the world why hip hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic Yo we bringin it back Check it out yo we bringin it back All DJ crews that's cuttin bringin it back We bringin it back All b boys breakin and bustin bringin it back We bringin it back I'ma do the cabbage patch to solidify we bringin it back Black Eyed Peas straight bringin it back yo we bringin it back Check it out look we bringin it back All DJ's scratchin and cuttin bringin it back We bringin it back All b girls breakin and bustin bringin it back We bringin it back I'ma do the running man to solidify we bringin it back Black Eyed Peas steady bringin it back check it out |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
As soon as a la stepped off
People started hollerin Beggin us to bless 'em with an You know the peas they game to that No matter what the coast we be on Pacific or atlantic stay strong Foreign or domestically we conquer All obstacles professionally and rock on And that's exactly how we made it rock made it rock We turn this on and then we make it hot make it hot We also known to cause a state of shock state of shock We start at 2 then go to 10 o'clock 10 o'clock 10 o'clock the next day that is day that is No matter what city or state that is state that is Don't ask no questions that's the way that is way that is Don't ask no questions that's the way that is Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Introduce posdonus y'all nus y'all Sticky like couscous y'all cous y'all Be the words that i apply apply My peeps mass karma ny ny Check it out you see you other emcees sound like brother emcees Raised by the same pop and mother emcees While i got a lot of brand in my name i'm recognizable Leavin me the cash amount that's quite sizable which not ain't that's the broke hell That's why my niggaz in the hood understand me so well Its the modern rap type talk Used to walk all over your ears You hear the thump this track pumps like well order Some others fell shown the life the finish You didn't practice harder at the scrimmage Now my image is the golden cup My career is dirty compared to yours it's all washed up Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york We we we we regulate and cross plates destruct ya Toss coins to distract it and we bust ya Minds blow bigger than tempers out in russia Cuss like a sailor make you shame like thelya Stitch a verse tailored to fit Spray paintin' your spit On the deco we art spread apart I raid mo' tracks than flicks in beat street With kicks until the sole wear out never that We weather that you light in the ass and feather that Heavy like black leather coats you pleather that Last dick on the line we way ahead of that Squeezin like freddie foxx and his two glocks Rocks don't impress niggaz who speak to god We get jams to make a tuna melt Held down by the bep we strictly new getty Two fifty up in front of the mic so what it look like Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york Back back back back and forth From cali to new york |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
What? [Verse One] A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?) I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred) But not scarred physically (WHAT?) More like scarred mentally (yeah) I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?) I'ma show you how it go {*scratch "go"*} Cause you killin me, ain't no skill in you With my hands on you I wouldn't be feelin you Yeah you platinum, but you wack as hell I dubbed over your single like a Maxell You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow You might as well, turn in your mic and start collectin dollars at the turnpike Cause the rhymes you kick, need to be fixed But you couldn't even fix them {*scratch "in the mix*} If you ate pebbles, your shit wouldn't rock You one of them balloons made to go pop You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original WHAAAT? * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Two] There is really nothin you can do We about to hit you in your face with my kung-fu Risky on the microphone, I am Got the energy of (??) and (??) I'm about to let you know the deal on how I feel Many people can't be real, so they gotta chase the steel What the deal? Is it really all about the bills? What's the thrill? I'd rather have my soul fulfilled You gotta * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow We delegate the skills to conversating The loss of motivation of MC's to create Sent it in for quick hit, waitin for the break You didn't pay your dues, so you got on Rikki Lake How does it feel to be the man on top when everything you got ain't any of your props? You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Three - Chali 2na] When you think about rap in it's entirety Violence became variety Silently personalities differ from what they try to be 2na be on the frontline, with rhyme shell I hit you You're sluggish like a barbituate We can make you admit you bit A hectic thrill, connect with Will and we create with the kung-fu collective skill The checks get real, people think this shit is hunky-dory It's another story while we be fightin for re- -demption pimps and prostitutes get the break they need With breakneck speed, the fakes succeed indeed Thinkin life is a party and it's a must to please But many pop MC's work for Mephistopheles stop it please Choppin broccoli happily for your company Publically sellin Satan when really you should be bumpin the truth So stop now * Stop now, get original Just practice and master your flow |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
What? [Verse One] A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?) I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred) But not scarred physically (WHAT?) More like scarred mentally (yeah) I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?) I'ma show you how it go {*scratch "go"*} Cause you killin me, ain't no skill in you With my hands on you I wouldn't be feelin you Yeah you platinum, but you wack as hell I dubbed over your single like a Maxell You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow You might as well, turn in your mic and start collectin dollars at the turnpike Cause the rhymes you kick, need to be fixed But you couldn't even fix them {*scratch "in the mix*} If you ate pebbles, your shit wouldn't rock You one of them balloons made to go pop You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original WHAAAT? * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Two] There is really nothin you can do We about to hit you in your face with my kung-fu Risky on the microphone, I am Got the energy of (??) and (??) I'm about to let you know the deal on how I feel Many people can't be real, so they gotta chase the steel What the deal? Is it really all about the bills? What's the thrill? I'd rather have my soul fulfilled You gotta * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow We delegate the skills to conversating The loss of motivation of MC's to create Sent it in for quick hit, waitin for the break You didn't pay your dues, so you got on Rikki Lake How does it feel to be the man on top when everything you got ain't any of your props? You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Three - Chali 2na] When you think about rap in it's entirety Violence became variety Silently personalities differ from what they try to be 2na be on the frontline, with rhyme shell I hit you You're sluggish like a barbituate We can make you admit you bit A hectic thrill, connect with Will and we create with the kung-fu collective skill The checks get real, people think this shit is hunky-dory It's another story while we be fightin for re- -demption pimps and prostitutes get the break they need With breakneck speed, the fakes succeed indeed Thinkin life is a party and it's a must to please But many pop MC's work for Mephistopheles stop it please Choppin broccoli happily for your company Publically sellin Satan when really you should be bumpin the truth So stop now * Stop now, get original Just practice and master your flow |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
Party People
Let's have a good time Let's keep it bumpin' Go, go get funky Let's keep it movin' Let's make it hoppin' Go, go get funky Alright, we about to set it off now You know, The Black Eyed Peas be comin' with power We full, 'bout to help you let it all out Take this line-icle river, keep it bouncity bounce Okay, I see a lot of people around Today, we gonna show you how we get down Come on, pull out the radio for the sound The town, we been waitin' for, shakin' the ground The ground, the ground you best believe will get shook And a group, is gonna catch a fire cause what? We burn, we burn the switch straight to the floor We doin' it to you, be like don't do it no more It's for real, plus everybody's dressed up to kill I see a lot of ladies in a satin so ill Yo Will, (what?) get the mic and perform (okay) Everybody's been waitin' for the Peas to get on [Chorus] Party People Let's have a good time Let's keep it bumpin' Go, go get funky Let's keep it movin' Let's make it hoppin' Go, go get funky Step into our dream, why don't you freak Let your body speak, socialize Get down, let your soul lead the way Break it down, go ladies, it's a livin' thing Love like this, okay Now that you up and free, do what you feel, just rock We about to run through your block Dishin' out the Peas so you know that we hot ??Oi, vey,??that's what the Selenas will say They askin' if the Jimmy could come out and play Uh huh, my brothers could collaborate strong Uh, huh, so everything we had could last long Perform, abilities to make up a bump Ba bump, we makin' radio speakers bump We got frequencies to blow up your trunk in You wantin' some more of this somethin' You ain't getting' nothin' 'til you shake your bump in Go go get funky, just jump in 'Cause the Black Eyed Pease will bring the action Everlasting satisfaction Radioactive highway action System overload, heavily maxim' [Chorus x2] Party People Let's have a good time Let's keep it bumpin' Go, go get funky Let's keep it movin' Let's make it hoppin' Go, go get funky (Twist) twist and turn, Turn your body, your body's feelin' this hip hop Everybody say, ??rock it don't stop it??(rock it don't stop it) Say, ??rock it don't stop it??(rock it don't stop it) Say, ??ichi, ni, san, shi??(ichi, ni, san, shi) Say, ??wild style??(wild style) Say, ??G-O B-E-P??(G-O B-E-P) Say, ??Black??(Black), ??Eyed??(Eyed), ??Peas" (Peas) [Chorus x2] Party People Let's have a good time Let's keep it bumpin' Go, go get funky Let's keep it movin' Let's make it hoppin' Go, go get funky |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
(Apl De Ap) It's so amazing when a show is captivatin' Gettin' everybody jumpin' and celebratin' Only one's own musically be overlayin' Connecting energy circulatin' inspiration Together movin' in a synchronized formation And if you're feelin' down this is survival from depression You see the lesson is we're rhyming for our mission Abolish circumstance transmitting from a piston Taking what I can but keeping peace in moderation Ap is like an eagle with the alligator patience Ready to attack any mic that I am facin' No limitation where I'm takin' my creation cuz (Will) We got we got we got it like that We got we got we got it like that We got we got we got it like that We got we got we got it like that (Chorus) You're so amazing, you're so hot and so blazing You're hot, hot, hot (c'mon stop) Hot, hot, hot (c'mon now) You're so amazing, you're so hot and so blazing You're hot, hot, hot (ooh wee) Hot, hot, hot (c'mon now) (Will) I'm more than ready to slice like machete Leave ya like confetti Break hearts like Tom Petty Are you ready? Cuz I am every metaphor You are nearly ready for The media predator Cuz I'll bust in your session and kick my own raps, yes Grab the microphone and show you where the forms at Tell your girl adapts cuz the rhyme contact And she easily attracted to it just like that It's like this cuz the way we capitvatin' We put her in a situation where she debatin' If she gonna up and jump and leave her mate and Go promote for us down at the radio station She likes the She really likes the music we be makin' She likes the She wants to be down when we creatin' She likes the She likes the way the vibe's vibratin' Yo, yo She likes the way the vibes y'all ratin' (Chorus) We got we got we got it like that We got we got we got it like that We got we got we got it like that We got we got we got it like that We got we got we got it like that Cuz we got got it like that We got we got we got it like that We got got got we got it like that (Taboo) 1, 2, 3 Taboo is on the set It's the family clique Broshiggez (aw shit) Boy don't fret everything's aight We gonna fall on up when Luis in flight Yo, fuck the rhyme tryin' we on poetic control Nevermind the behind and step ahead of your soul And move on to the next with the words we bless Cuz Black Eyed Peas is comin' hotter than sex We're writin', rhymin', makin' the beats Okay, hip hop blazers bringin' the heat Motivate cut, cut and scratch the groove Elevate then make them powerful moves How amazin' is it? It's so amazin' the blind be gazin' Even got deaf people listenin' and sayin' Keep on And ya don't stop We got the music that makes your body hot You're so amazing, you're so hot and so blazing You're hot, hot, hot (c'mon now) Hot, hot, hot (ohh wee) You're so amazing, you are so hot and so blazing You're hot, hot, hot (c'mon now) Hot, hot, hot (y'all need to quit) You're so amazing, you're so hot and so blazing You're hot, hot, hot (c'mon now) Hot, hot, hot (c'mon now) You're so amazing, you're so hot and so blazing You're hot, hot, hot (its time to go) Hot, hot, hot (its time to go) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
[Chorus in Tagalog]
Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'why may dala-dalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento Ang mga pangyayaring nagaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come closer my friends and everyone listen I brought news from my homeland I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
[Wyclef] Wyclef on guitar.. with the Black Eyed Peas Here go the rap song, they wanna sing it to y'all [Chorus One] She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) [Verse One] You're like a hip-hop song y'know I wanna be your "Buddy" like De La Soul Let me "Rock +them+ Bells" like I'm LL I like you in a Kangol and Gazelles Here's a ticket come and see me on my "Planet Rock" Like the Daddy Kane, I can be your "Smooth Op'" But wait-uh every month you're the flavor I wanna get a scoop - lat-uh! [Chorus Two] She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song .. She make me clap (how's that) cause she a rap song She like a rap song She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song .. She make me clap (how's that) cause she a rap song She like a rap song [Verse Two] She was the, "Public Enemy #1" She was my, "Mona Lisa" when we first begun She got me, "Jump-in' Around" like Everlast Singin a, "Rap Life" with help from Tash She be my, metronome rhythm to my feet And when we, when we do it do it to the beat She like, "My Melody" done by Eric B., and Rakim cause she be rockin me steadily, yo [Chorus Three] Yo, she got hips to hops and she ain't goin pop She like a record that I wanna rock when I'm rollin in my ride cruisin down my block Yo, and if she was a rap song She'd be "Bonita Applebum" And I wanna put you on I'm puttin you on, you're my favorite song [Chorus Two] [Verse Three] She makes me say 'ho' but she ain't a "HOE!!" She "Got it Made" with Special Ed (??) "HOE!!" Her bass is everlasting like Rodney O's She "Myself and I" comin from the +Soul+ She like a beat that makes me wanna grab the mic She like the lyrics that I wanna recite She like the old school mic with the cable You can bring your records and I'll bring the turntable yo [Chorus Three] [Chorus Two] She like a.. she like a.. {*repeat in background*} [Wyclef] Wyclef, Jerry Wonder with the Black Eyed Peas Don't hurt nobody man Takin over the universe, I told y'all Take me in, don't hurt nobody |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
(Will) Just had a show tonight Voice all scraggly and all Yo Tab and Ap let's go interact Matter of fact let's attack 'em with the contact Make the ultimate impact leave 'em hunchbacked Light 'em up with the mic like we pyromaniacs Feel the power when I unlash exact There's no kinda act tactics that can stop that When I climax I'ma like kick a hole in that Sympathetic non poetic crap you callin' a rap And I might revitalize your cardiac So you can realize the heart of rap recited by the Black Eyed Peas, I'ma seize your income And freeze all the competition and then some I flip a show up in the Hamptons Rip it down to Compton Performin' my anthem Ya know, ya know You know that's the joint that's the jam Look I got some new shit We came to do it again (Chorus) Ahhhhhhhhhhh Scream if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out Ahhhhhhhhhhh Holla if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out Ahhhhhhhhhhh Vent if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out Yo self just let it out, y'all just let it out, holla and let it out (Apl De Ap) Introduction, here's a new concussion I'ma break it down like a mechanical conductant Eruptin' volcanic lyrically meaning something All you muthafuckas sayin' nothin' need to stop them Time to break forth, ain't no goin' back now Movin' on for the better things that's my profile Uproar uncontrollably make you say (Spanish word) (Line in Spanish) Creates so soul sonically makin' you bounce your Energetic created terror shakin' your dance halls One in a million with the mission, bringin' in back, raw Talent on the mic will excite better than dropped bras Anybody lost follow the source of course BEP the family bringin' you the strongest force Bridgin' it on every angle and make ya (dance) From the mic Apl De Ap is on demand (Chorus) (Taboo) Me and microphone go like source for me and warn My delivery is news like paper on the lawn When it's on then it's on step on stage and perform If you're scared then step off, cuz your pride be all gone If it's time that you leave, go ahead then proceed If it's skills that ya lack Take twenty steps back It's a slap you will get If you try and disrespect The crew is the Peas And we bout to do the next Es asi, si asi Musica es para mi Para ti, (??) Para homie y mujer Asi es, eso es hora si, (??) Mira me, voy hacer (??) que vas a conocerdo Esto es, all for you Spanish tongue you're speakin' to Makin' moves, makin' moves Angry Foot is makin' moves Makin' moves, makin' moves Black Eyed Peas is makin' moves |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
Pick up the phone call up the line Call up the re-quest line Call up the line Call up the re-quest line Nana nana nananana na na nana nana So call up the line Get down wit, down wit us (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey Dj (your on the line girl) Hey Dj (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band I like to hear my favorite song on the radio So I called and requested on the radio Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show Make a brother feel like im down at the disco And we gonna keep it going like crisco Cuz the DJ grab the record by the fist full by the crate full, and we greatful When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful (Last night the DJ saved my life) Cuz of the collection of the records he saved To the direction of the record we swayed And all night through the session we stayed (Hook) Cuz you know you got the feeling (All right) Good god got the feeling (All right) Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin (All right now) And I be feelin (All right) Dont stop keep it goin now come on (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Turn table lets bless me on my stereo Play my favorite song on my stereo Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo Mos Def, Flay Nubience, and De La Soul I like them cuts with the soul and original Never afraid to be creative on your radio Spin my jam when im cruisin down the bario Turn my audio up, create a party yo (Hey DJ would you play ma song) And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on And (I'm dancin) all day all night Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside (Hook) (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) all shots down (All right) got me wanna get down all night (All night) All right now (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Jump up enjoy the sound Show everybody how just how you get down Get loose now, get down Everybody everybody have a good time 2x Last night a DJ saved my life (Fading effects) (Chorus) 3x |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
Everybody gather 'round, this is a test Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' (Will) Yo, you and you, you and you and you All of y'all invited to come kick it with my crew I get you all excited if I tell you what we do Just come along and tell everybody no matter who Spread the word, by the chitter chat And go like this, and kinda go like that It's taking place inside and outside In your house, in your ride Gotta get it, get it right And that's the way it went It's only evident And the music's been sent To move your ligament Show you down to us C'mon baby shake that thang We ain't tryin' to hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz y'all can come along Nigga come along Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along Really y'all can come along (Apl De Ap) This is an invitation So gather up your crew We goin' on a mission Provided by the who (who) The three amigos Doin' our way like Carlitto's I'm seein' Se?ritas Send some me the Se?ritos So grab her by the hand And make her feel the jam It's like a salsa dance Hotter than some desert sands So baby sway Dilate me like my people Come and unify The reason this we are equal And if you're feelin' down We're here to pick you up You can shake it off Baby just tell me what's up Let me help you out Or you can turn your back We don't wanna hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along Hey y'all can come along Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along All of y'all can come along And join in the fun Come along and join in the fun Come along and join in the fun Come along c' c' We gonna be Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin' (Taboo) (Speaking in Spanish) (Will) Yo, my man Taboo Look they don't understand Why don't you flip it up And switch it back to English man (Taboo) Well come all of y'all To our festival The emotion is Like a carnival Music all the around The world is gettin' down Everyone's aight And they dig the sound So my chicharon in saturated fat We ain't tryin' to hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along All of y'all can come along |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Bridging The Gap (2000)
[Verse One] I called Tab on Wednesday night So we could make plans for Thursday night He said "we could go hit the peapods" I was like yeah, that's my favorite spot Plus I like it there, cuz I got love on the list High powered juice, where I don't even get frisked Walk up in the place and get love from the misses Pounds from my brothers, cause they knowing that this is the place to be to let it all out But when the weekend come, the weekend come, y'all could come So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come Go to spin the record so we can get dumb Place packed, capacity maximum Due to my man Polo Promotion And I can't wait to go out and hear some [Chorus: Esthero] Jumping music, swift DJ's Smoke machines and laser rays Look out weekend cause, here I come Because weekends were, werrrre [Verse Two] Walk in the club at like 10 o' clock And the spot is hot, blowing up rooftops Its Thursday night and the night is young Four day weekend, time to have some fun DJ's cut it up, drop them joints Everybody's been waiting to dance and make noise B-Boys, let me see you break it down And ladies, let your hips move around Its the sound of the BEP family Got a poet named Life and a sister Kimy (worrrrd up) And the blood of Abraham (worrrrd up) So let's get ready for the jam [Chorus] [Bridge] It was a Thursday night and the party was bumpin' And the bass was thumpin' and people was jumpin' And taboo's at the front door comin' Taboo's at the front door comiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin and and (here he come now) and nah, nah, nah [Verse Three] Yo, Mister Will.i.am (Mister Will.i.am) When oh when (Mister Will.i.am) Get our boogie on when the weekend COME Check the peapod, cuz the vibes is STRONG Selenas, Philipinas, they come one by ONE All lined up, and they ready for FUN Short one's, tall one's, beautiful ONES B-boys, B-girls, ready to WHAT Breaking and shaking when we doing our ish J-Rock from the Beat Junkies ready to mix Cuz they cuttIng up the wax for everybody Come on over cuz were having a party We lighting up the sky with the burning STAR Throw your hands in the air, if you know who you ARE Cuz we jumpin' around with the Broshigeez And get blessed by the beat pharmacy cause they hittin you with [Chorus] ....worrrrd up ....worrrrd up Look out weekend cause, here I come Because weekends were, werrrre |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Weekends [single] (2000)
Three, four.. Chk UHH.. chk UHH.. I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap Linkin up with the Primo, do it.. And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P Hookin up with Primo (?) do it (do it) [Verse One] We comin through to take control of each zip code Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo (??) data, descendants of Amadeus Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players We the crusaders, attack like alligators Yo, we're known to elevate like escalators Yo, we comin through to control your area Black Eyed Peas control your area Bringin the vibe that create hysteria Wack MC's vacate your area We three deep, comin out of yo' speaker I'm bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter Every rapper's talkin bout killin somebody but they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out) [Chorus] This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} Yo, we keep it movin the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} We got to keep it movin [Verse Two] It's the Black Eyed Peas (?) climbin up the Empire State tower livin is the mission desired I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire and they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired Cool dem down troop before they time get picked I can't take dem serious talkin about bullshit Got money and cars but, can't bullshit and your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit While I'm holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight so we can all benefit from the artform (??) took, (??) you to make dough but forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why) Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all) [Chorus] {*scratch* "I like the way the rhythm makes me jump"} {"Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam'"} {*scratch* "Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the"} {"Black Eyed Peas"} {"Through a nation we build, off the music field or a visual thrill, we do what we feel"} [Verse Three] Yeah, your style's dated and you ain't came out yet Don't think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits I think you're lost, cause you don't know where your route is Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches Quick agility to slow-like slouches with more bounce to the freak of def ounces And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is Primo and the Peas collaboratin like great Aiyyo let's do this, let's do this, we show you who the crew is Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin all you brothers clueless Haters hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic [Chorus] * 2X w/ variations [ad libs to fade] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Weekends [single] (2000)
Joints & jam
Yeah...a chick-a-doom, chick-a-doom chick-a-doom [CHORUS] That’s the joint, that’s the jam Turn that shit up, play it again [3x] [Will I Am] I like the way the rhythm makes me jump and move It gots the feelin’ that makes me wanna do my do Got me feelin’ joy, turn my grey sky blue And when you hear a cut baby doll I know you Will feel it huh? Get up on the floor start movin’ some Body parts that got brothers actin’ dumb And they be actin’ dumb from the cut that playin’ People break they neck from this demonstration We about mass appeal, no segregation Got Black to Asian and Caucasian sayin’... [CHORUS (2x)] [Apldap] Let your body collide to the rhythm provided By the mind state affairs classified and make your Heat up and flare I swear A serenade, a soul and so beware And what’s happenin’ here, seek one to help you Feelin’ a piece of mind, let your spine unwind Maybe in time you can stop this crime But until then, yo I’m-a rock a rhyme sayin’... [CHORUS (2x)] [BRIDGE] It’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam It’s got groove it’s got feelin’ (a chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom doom) It’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam It’s got groove it’s got meanin’ (a chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom doom) [Taboo] Got the state’s appeal with the joint’s that real I don’t need no steel to make my point Get down and dirty cuz that’s my joint Ha! We preferably make all points Through a nation we build off the musical field Or a visual thrill, we do what we feel Any time or place, on stage in ya face Over tea in Earth and outer space [Will I Am] Because we rock that *shit*, we flip that *shit* Some east coast west coast cosmic *shit* Some north bound *shit*, some some south bound *shit* Some overseas London out of town *shit* Rockin’ the joint, rockin’ the jams Turn that shit up, play it again cuz... [CHORUS (3x)] [BRIDGE (1x) to fade out] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Weekends [single] (2000)
Artist: Black Eyed Peas f/ Esthero
Album: Weekends CD-5/Bridging the Gap * Song: Magic [Intro - Will I Am] We're comin right away You know what to do Black Eyed Peas is the crew (is the crew) You know what to do (what to do) We're gonna make a move (make a move, move) Oh yeah what you do (yeah) [Chorus - Will I Am, Esthero] * sung to The Police's "Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic" * Every little thing we do's like magic Any thing we do will not go wrong Every little thing we do's like magic Everywhere we go we're rockin on Every little thing we do's like magic Any thing we do will not go wrong Every little thing we do's like magic Everywhere we go we're rockin on (rockin on) [Will I Am] Y'all lookin for a festival I know the spot Come across the bridge over here to where it's hot It's poetic, guaranteed you're diggin it You have the bobs a lot, bombience is infinite Baby doll no need to front, we the exquisite We could be your favorite, yeah you could come brassiere What you aah-bout to witness ain't no kind of fear It's immaculate, look at what we're comin with Yeah I tease you when I hit you with them tid bits But you tease me when you be wearing them outifts Every angle of it IS so perfect I know you love it when we... [do it] [Chorus] [Apl. d. Ap.] It's another one of those EXPOSURE from my main CULTURE I'ma do this shit like I'm supposed ta Apl. d. Ap. on the mic, let me set it right Take you on a ride flight to the other side One point to the other we providin ya You could cross the same bridge if ya wanted ta Sometimes gotta take time to do new things can be trapped outta move DO what you wanna do, WHO to tell you not TO You wanna make jams go ahead I got YOU Don't be afraid no matter who you are No matter who you be, you're a star [Chorus] [Bridge - Esthero] Everywhere we go (rockin on), everywhere we go (yeah) Everywhere we go-oh (rock on), we go-oh-woh-woh-woh (HOLD UP!) [Taboo, (Esthero)] Hold up y'all and watch me ELABORATE I'ma try my best to what? To communicate What I demonstrate will simply stimulate The cha make you girate, pleasure when we penerate (Everywhere we go) We motivate, (everywhere we go) and we captivate {WE ROLL} Here, {WE GO} there, {WE GO} here, {WE GO} [Will I Am] Everywhere, every everywhere Black Eyed Peas is like the hip hop Fred Astaire Spread it out from over there to over here Descendent of the all makin alla y'all aware that We're fantastical when we're comin with (magic) And majestical when we're comin with (magic) Doin it (once), we're doin it (twice), we're doin it THREE TIMES [Chorus - x2] * Chorus fades during 4th recital * [Outro - Will I Am] Rockin on, anything we do we rock rock on We're just like, magic, we're magic, it's magic, it's magic |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love? [single] (2001)
Everybody report to the dance floor,
Report to the dance floor Oooooooooh Oooooooooh Oooooooooh Oooooooooh (come on) Oooooooooh (ladies and gentlemen report to the dance floor) Oooooooooh (everybody report to the dance floor) Oooooooooh (report to the dance floor) Ooh ooh oooooooooh (come on) What the hell y′all came here for If y′all ain′t out there on that floor You asked me to bring it so I brought a little more Give it to ya raw, give it to ya hard core,(hard core) Lock the terminator gonna keep this pure Just for y′all, for y′all pleasure (your pleasure, pleasure) Smoking hot like bim cigars This goes out to my neighbor′s Hey ladies lets get down Spin your partners round and round (round and round and round) wait on your back and dosedo (se do) don′t say nothin′ if you dosedoed ( oh oh) (oh no) Let′s scream and shout (oooooooooh) And turn this jamboree-out (oooooooooh) That’s just what we′re gonna do ′cause I brought a little somethingthat′s made for you. (for you) I got sumthin for that ass (I got sumthin for that ass) You can feel it in the club (you can feel it in the club) I just want to see you dance (I just want to see you dance) Now’s the time for y′all to move (yeah, come on keep movin′) Let′s keep this shit moving (keep on moving) Get on down and put the groove in (groove, groove) This party ain′t never gonna end since coz when it stop we′re gonna start again (start again) The ratio is five to ten coz the men’s outside and they can′t get in Damn that′s so spectacular to see so much damn ass in here (here, here) Hey ladies lets get down (lets get down) Move them fella′s round and round wiggle them hips and dosedo don′t say nothin′ if you dosedoed (oh oh) let′s scream and shout (oooooooooh) if your up against the wall get the hell on out (oooooooooh) That′s n-o-t-o-i-r-o-u-s you just follow your soul and dance I′ve got somthin for dat ass (I got somthin for dat ass) You can feel it in the club (you could feel it in the club) I just wanna see you dance (I just wanna see you dance) Now′s the time for y′all to move (so come one keep moving) (keep movin′, movin′) (keep your asses, movin′) (keep your bodies movin′) (keep movin′, movin′) Oooooooooh (ladies and gentlemen report to the dancefloor) Oooooooooh (everybody report to the dancefloor) Oooooooooh (report to the dancefloor) Ooh ooh oooooooooh (come on) What the hell are you playin′ for? Care to show shorty just rockin′ it more I started out just rocking their floors But now I′m oversea′s rocking european tours Mostly I′m dedicated to the city of L.A. Open up the circle and rockin′ in the bay Take it down to London and rock the same way down under to Perth and back to Sydney We rock the earth, ′cause we don′t play we do it like this the Black Eyed Pea way (Pea way) Do as we do, do what we say say, (say say) Get on the floor and shake your thang thang (thang thang) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat (oow) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat (oow) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat (oow) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat,(oow) do dat, do dat I got somthin′ for that ass (I got somthin′ for that ass) You can feel it in the club (you can feel it in the club) I just wanna see you dance (I just wanna see you dance) Now’s the time for y′all to move (so come on keep movin′) I got somthin′ for that ass (I got somthin′ for that ass) You can feel it in the club (You can feel it in the club) I just wanna see you dance (I just wanna see you dance) Nows the time for y′all to move (so come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love? [single] (2001)
Yo what′s up
What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Buckle up, here comes the shakedown We gon′ turn it up, listen to the bass pound You got to react, high to the high hat Bounce to the boom bap, we gon′ make your soul tap When we came through y′all was all mellow, mo We motivated a marsh pit like heavy metal Rock crowds from punk rock to soul And bring funk to monks and aunts and uncles What you getting good? We da real mother funkers Funk what you thunk we the ones that a funk up Cadillac trunk filled with B-E-P bumpers Now comprehend like ? thumpers Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Rock hard hard rock Bombard your whole block Reinforce my fleet, the funk is non-stop Dance stars dance hard, I′m back with Weekends Tied a place in your face with shit thats leaving Yeah we be the main source serving up the main course Don′t stop, planet rock, light source by the force Bang-bang, boogie-boogie up jump the jumpstart Ignite to take flight we rocked ya depart (where?) To the third part (what?) it′s a trilogy (galactic voice) What you didn′t know Ay yo we bring the bumps Bumps for your trunk and we making the funk-funk Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo we up again, listen up It′s the Peas with the sound We′s about the break out Shake the whole Earth now Bass down up and loud whenever we get.. Set it off in your town Let ya know we all pound Whoever you are we gonna make you do it Whatever you do it just stop And dance to this This is the diggy-diggy-diggy-diggy rock-rock This is the diggy-diggy-diggy-diggy crew-crew |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love? [single] (2001)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
I feel like I wanna smack somebody
Turn around and bitch slap somebody But I ain′t goin′ out bro (no, no, no) I ain′t givin′ into it (no, no, no) Anxieties bash my mind in Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden But I ain′t fallin′ down bro (no, no, no) I won′t lose control bro (no, no, no) Shackle and chained My soul feels stained I can′t explain got an ich on my brain Lately my whole aim is to maintain And regain control of my mainframe My bloods boiling its beatin′ out propaine My train of thoughts more like a runaway train I′m in a fast car drivin′ in a fast lane In the rain and I′m might just hydroplaine I don′t fear none of my enemies And I don′t fear bullets from oozies I′ve been dealing with something thats worse than these That′ll make you fall to your knees and thats the The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety My head keeps running away my brother The only thing making me stay my brother But I won′t give into it bro (no, no, no) Gotta get myself back now God, I can′t let my mind be Tell my enemy is my own Gots to find my inner wealth Gots to hold up my thoughts I can′t get caught (no, no, no) I can′t give into it now (no, no, no) Emotions are trapped set on lock Got my brain stuck goin through the motions Only I know what′s up I′m filled up with pain Tryin′ to gain my sanity Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety Got me feelin′ strange paranoia took over me And its weighin′ me down And I can′t run any longer, yo Knees to the ground I don′t fear none of my enemies And I don′t fear bullets from oozies I′ve been dealing with something thats worse than these That′ll make you fall to your knees and thats the The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
I feel like I wanna smack somebody
Turn around and bitch slap somebody But I ain′t goin′ out bro (no, no, no) I ain′t givin′ into it (no, no, no) Anxieties bash my mind in Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden But I ain′t fallin′ down bro (no, no, no) I won′t lose control bro (no, no, no) Shackle and chained My soul feels stained I can′t explain got an ich on my brain Lately my whole aim is to maintain And regain control of my mainframe My bloods boiling its beatin′ out propaine My train of thoughts more like a runaway train I′m in a fast car drivin′ in a fast lane In the rain and I′m might just hydroplaine I don′t fear none of my enemies And I don′t fear bullets from oozies I′ve been dealing with something thats worse than these That′ll make you fall to your knees and thats the The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety My head keeps running away my brother The only thing making me stay my brother But I won′t give into it bro (no, no, no) Gotta get myself back now God, I can′t let my mind be Tell my enemy is my own Gots to find my inner wealth Gots to hold up my thoughts I can′t get caught (no, no, no) I can′t give into it now (no, no, no) Emotions are trapped set on lock Got my brain stuck goin through the motions Only I know what′s up I′m filled up with pain Tryin′ to gain my sanity Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety Got me feelin′ strange paranoia took over me And its weighin′ me down And I can′t run any longer, yo Knees to the ground I don′t fear none of my enemies And I don′t fear bullets from oozies I′ve been dealing with something thats worse than these That′ll make you fall to your knees and thats the The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety The sane and the insane rivalry Paranoias brought me to my knees Lord please please please Take away my anxiety |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
When the world changes, you adjust
So, on this joint right here We about to take flight ya′ll (Oo ooo)Check it out ya′ll (Oo ooo)Check it out ya′ll Yo′ Fregie what cha′ gonna′ do? (flip it up) Yeah, what we came to do Show these people how we gonna′ do (mix it up) Yeah, it′s Black Eyed Peas ya′ll So, check it out now (ay) Your here, so gone This dark, has got suddenly turned into dawn I know, you′ve already been here too long, too long, too long Although you won′t see me fall from grace You step on my soul as you walk away My demise you′ll never know I′m letting you go Flip it up, Flip it up, Get back on the truck Got to keep movin′ keep revin′ it up Mix it up, Mix it up, Time for the next stop You′ve got to go now and fill up your truck (fly away now, fly away now) Switch it up, Switch it up, Go hop on that bus Don′t need to blow the horn I′ll be tough, Hey! You take, me from me With you, forever but darling I see The world, is who you belong to not me So I set you free I be fallin′ up, never fallin′ down `Cause I spread my wings and I glide around town Fly, lover go Find your nest, Find your home (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) I miss you so Spread your wings, Let it flow (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) I be fallin′ up, never fallin′ down `Cause I keep it on a higher level, elevated ground Flip it up, Flip it up, Get back on the truck Got to keep movin′ keep revin′ it up Mix it up, Mix it up, Time for the next stop You got to go now and fill up your truck `Bout to get gone baby (fly away now) Yeah, gettin′ gone now (fly away now) Switch it up, Switch it up, Go hop on that bus Don′t need to blow the horn I′ll be tough, Hey! Get back on the truck (yeah) Got to keep movin′ keep revin′ it up Mix it up, Mix it up, Time for the next stop You got to go now and fill up your truck `Bout to get gone baby (fly away now) Takin′ flight now (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) Switch it up, Switch it up, Go hop on that bus (yeah) Don′t need to blow that horn I′ll be tough Flip it up, Flip it up, (takin′ flight now) (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) (getin′ gone baby) Switch it up, Switch it up (takin′ flight now) (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) Flip it up (fly away now) Switch it up (fly away now) Takin′ flight baby (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) Doin′ what′s right now (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
When the world changes, you adjust
So, on this joint right here We about to take flight ya′ll (Oo ooo)Check it out ya′ll (Oo ooo)Check it out ya′ll Yo′ Fregie what cha′ gonna′ do? (flip it up) Yeah, what we came to do Show these people how we gonna′ do (mix it up) Yeah, it′s Black Eyed Peas ya′ll So, check it out now (ay) Your here, so gone This dark, has got suddenly turned into dawn I know, you′ve already been here too long, too long, too long Although you won′t see me fall from grace You step on my soul as you walk away My demise you′ll never know I′m letting you go Flip it up, Flip it up, Get back on the truck Got to keep movin′ keep revin′ it up Mix it up, Mix it up, Time for the next stop You′ve got to go now and fill up your truck (fly away now, fly away now) Switch it up, Switch it up, Go hop on that bus Don′t need to blow the horn I′ll be tough, Hey! You take, me from me With you, forever but darling I see The world, is who you belong to not me So I set you free I be fallin′ up, never fallin′ down `Cause I spread my wings and I glide around town Fly, lover go Find your nest, Find your home (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) I miss you so Spread your wings, Let it flow (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) I be fallin′ up, never fallin′ down `Cause I keep it on a higher level, elevated ground Flip it up, Flip it up, Get back on the truck Got to keep movin′ keep revin′ it up Mix it up, Mix it up, Time for the next stop You got to go now and fill up your truck `Bout to get gone baby (fly away now) Yeah, gettin′ gone now (fly away now) Switch it up, Switch it up, Go hop on that bus Don′t need to blow the horn I′ll be tough, Hey! Get back on the truck (yeah) Got to keep movin′ keep revin′ it up Mix it up, Mix it up, Time for the next stop You got to go now and fill up your truck `Bout to get gone baby (fly away now) Takin′ flight now (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) Switch it up, Switch it up, Go hop on that bus (yeah) Don′t need to blow that horn I′ll be tough Flip it up, Flip it up, (takin′ flight now) (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) (getin′ gone baby) Switch it up, Switch it up (takin′ flight now) (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) Flip it up (fly away now) Switch it up (fly away now) Takin′ flight baby (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) Doin′ what′s right now (uh uh oh uh oh uh oh) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Hands up
Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up We goin' make you move We goin' make it hot Elbows above your heads peoples We holdin' up the spot We goin' get it going Even if y'all don't be knowing y'all don't be knowin' 'cause this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded Start it up Banging out hits now we chartin' up Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us Diggin' this cut 'cause we sharpened up You dumbin' it down we smartened it up We penetrate even though your guard was up Get down to the peas 'cause we fallin' up Electric 'cause we like charging up We the B e peas uh Rhythmic sonic pleaser Getcha hot like fever Boiling two hundred degrees ahhhh Your burning up Heats getting low let me turn it up Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up In your brain and the baby will i am's be saying Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's Apl de ap got ridiculous flows Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow Mathematic apl will go Up in the scene we original You know what I mean bep mineral Stormin' strong for the several Baracade laid for you terribles Ho I'm the chief Filipino Letting you know we about to blow Will i am ap and tab double o Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up Time for us to raise it up Never going down always headin' up Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up Anybody here who waited long To you i dedicate this song Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right Straight to the point this is the new joint And you know this is the jam y'all Come on down and dance y'all Have a ball y'all Throw your hands up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Black eyed peas will announce Some things that you can't avoid You need to ba ba ba bounce to this Ba ba ba ba bounce to our joint We come with more than an ounce More like a tone full of noise So ba ba ba ba bounce to this Ba ba ba ba bounce to our joint We came getcha getcha Bouncin' so getcha getcha Ass up we gotcha gotcha Movin' lets make it hotta' Hotta' then moltin' lava Bubblin' like boilin' water Ahhhhh Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up getcha hands up get your hands in the air like it's a stick up Hands up getcha hands up The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
la la la la la
Hey mama' this that shit that make you grove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' Cutie cutie make sure you move ya' booty Shake that 'ting in all the city of sin and Hey shorty I know you wanna' party and The way ya' body lookin' make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie make sure you move ya' booty Shake that 'ting in all the city of sin and Hey shorty I know you wanna' party and The way ya' body lookin' make me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do I do just for you I'm a litta' bit a Or and a bigga' bit a Nu The true nigga's know that the Peas come thru' We never cease We never die no we never deceace We multiply like we mathmatice 'N' Then drop bombs like we in tha' middle east The bomb bombas the base boom drumers Now y'all know who we are we the stars Steady rockin' all y'alls boulevards And lookin' hard without bodygaurds I do what I can double U L I am And still I stand with still mic in hand So come on mama dance to the druma Hey mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' hey Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' So shake ya' bambama' come on now mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' wow wow la la la la la We the big town stumpa's and big sound pumpa's The beat bump bump's all in your trunk trunka's The girlies in the club got the plump lump plumpa's And when I'm makin' love yeah my hip hump humps And never quits No need to carry 9mm clips Don't wanna' squeeze trigga' just wanna' squeeze tits luba luba 'Cause we tha' show stoppa's And the chief rocka's number one chief rocka's Now y'all know who we are y'all know we the stars Steady rockin' all a y'alls boulevards How we rockin' it girl Without bodygaurds She be Sturdy from the crew B E P Come on take heed as we take the lead so come on bubba dance to the druma Hey mama' this that shit that make ya' groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' Noooo Noooo Cutie cutie make sure you move ya' booty Shake that 'ting in all the city of sin and Hey shorty I know you wanna' party The way ya' body lookin' make me really feel naughty But the race is not for the Swiss But for who can hin jaaww it 'N' Tippa Irie and the Black Eyed Peas will be ther Til infinity Til infinity Til infinity Til infinity Til infinity Nosa dima shock nosa dima ting' Everytime you sit there my peer Bling Bling O watta' 'ting hear my calling Grinding 'n' Whining 'N' the madda they be moving at perfect timing Yeah' my dance 'n' dance to the dance all redeem 'N' they really too nice it finger lickin' Like rice 'n' peas 'n' chicken stuffin' Hey mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' So shake ya' bambama' come on now mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' wuw la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
(oooooooh)(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin′ up the drumma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin at me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of new The true niggers know that the peas come thru We never cease(Naaaw), we never die no we never decease (Naaaw) We multiply like we mathematice And then drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base ball drummas) Now y′all know, who we are y′all know, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards And, lookin′ hard without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Follow you)will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the drama) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (hey)so shake your bumbuma, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the jamma (wo)(la la la la la) We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas And when I′m makin′ love, ya my hip hump humps It never quits(Naaaaw) no need to carry 9mm clips(Naaaw) Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits (lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Now y′all knaw, who we are y′all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards How we rockin′ it girl, without body guards she be, Fergie, from the cool B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on papa, dance to the drumma) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama (wo)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (Naaaw, Naaaw) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swift But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Tippa is onuunuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting everytime you see them i hear, bling bling O waka ting, pure mockaling grinding, and winding and the madda be moving in a perfect timing and we dance and dance to the dancehall rythym and we′re really to nice, it finga lickin′ like rice and peas and chicken stuffing Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (wo)so shake your bambama, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (la la la la la [fade]) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
when i stepped in the room i bring the heat like the month of june
crank the volume make the bass go boom wile out like we some wild baboons (oOo oOo) we go bananas to the toon i wanna throw bows gimme elbow room when im out my cacoon im ready to consume lts hit the saloon cuz... its aholiday pardon me as i celebrate and thats the way we do it we get a lil loopy of the ignorant fluid and act a lil stupid desication didnt do it and thats how we do it dont ask why we do it thats just the way it be lovin double Ds up in the ad when i party in hollywood VIP i dont understand thats tle cuz we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate (oOo oOo) its time to celebrate serving up beat box on a hot plate like that yall we on a festive date make it go ape n raise ur heart rate (oOo oOo) we gon stay out late party till the morning n wake up late we do it til the day break we gon on n on n on n on n (oOo oOo) dance to my rhyme i can holla acapelas deaf till ya blind ur mine baby take ya to the moon for your behind baby take u to the moon n just recline baby ?? we dont stop girl we dont quit nope we dont quit nope we dont quit we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate dotn stop it just push it dont stop it just push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it we gon party n push it we gon party n push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it cuz... its a holiday pardon me as i celebrate (oOo oOo) its time to get wasted n scope the whole place with girls with cute faces (oOo oOo) cuz i see some fly mommas so pack your pajamas but dont bring the drama (oOO oOo) but u can bring ur melody i plug in my mic n sing harmonies (la la la la) for how many times we gonna hit it for how many times we gonna split it how many times ur gonna get it or else u r gonna wanna come ova ur gonna have to water cuz im the alligator champ drivin the train drivin the train or u can bring a friend n switch my lane n get buddy buddy with ur friend mary jane she really blows my brain (brain) she really blows my brain we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate black eyed peas forever! |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
when i stepped in the room
i bring the heat like the month of june crank the volume make the bass go boom wile out like we some wild baboons we go bananas to the toon i wanna throw bows gimme elbow room when im out my cacoon im ready to consume lts hit the saloon cuz... its aholiday pardon me as i celebrate and thats the way we do it we get a lil loopy of the ignorant fluid and act a lil stupid desication didnt do it and thats how we do it dont ask why we do it thats just the way it be lovin double Ds up in the ad when i party in hollywood VIP i dont understand thats tle cuz we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate its time to celebrate serving up beat box on a hot plate like that yall we on a festive date make it go ape n raise ur heart rate we gon stay out late party till the morning n wake up late we do it til the day break we gon on n on n on n on n dance to my rhyme i can holla acapelas deaf till ya blind ur mine baby take ya to the moon for your behind baby take u to the moon n just recline baby ?? we dont stop girl we dont quit nope we dont quit nope we dont quit we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate dotn stop it just push it dont stop it just push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it we gon party n push it we gon party n push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it cuz... its a holiday pardon me as i celebrate its time to get wasted n scope the whole place with girls with cute faces cuz i see some fly mommas so pack your pajamas but dont bring the drama but u can bring ur melody i plug in my mic n sing harmonies (la la la la) for how many times we gonna hit it for how many times we gonna split it how many times ur gonna get it or else u r gonna wanna come ova ur gonna have to water cuz im the alligator champ drivin the train drivin the train or u can bring a friend n switch my lane n get buddy buddy with ur friend mary jane she really blows my brain (brain) she really blows my brain we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Mira mira mira mira mira....
Mira mira mira mira mira.... Mira mira mira mira mira.... Mira mira yo quiero Cuban girls, Cuban girls, I like em’ Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls, yo quiero Mexican girls, Mexican girls, yo quiero Spanish girls, Spanish girls, I like em’ Girls, Girls, Latin girls Latin girls, Latin girls Latin girls, What’s happenin’ girls? What’s happenin’ girl? What’s happenin? I like Latin dem Latin women (I do) And they love me cause I’m that man With cocoa nuts and chocolate skin I’m that mocha masculine Feminines that are Latin call ya friends And call your cousins cause I know you got dozens of them Marias, Elizabeths, Sonyas and Blancas When I see ya you can get boned if ya wanta Yo quiero en I’m sincero If you never had an ichi let me be your primero We can hit the channel we can dance the bolero Have a shopping spree and you can spend my dinero But... I wish you was more like JLo (my love don’t cost) Cause love don’t cost a thing So why don’t you let this king love the queen of Argentin Girl you know I know you know what I mean Cause I like them’ Cuban girls, Cuban girls, I like em’ Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls, yo quiero’ Mexican girls, Mexican girls, yo quiero’ Spanish girls, Spanish girls, I like em’ Girls, Girls, Latin girls’ Latin girls, Latin girls’ You makin me hot girl! What’s happnin’ girl? What’s happnin? (oh!) Que un da Que quieres con mi Mira muchacha esta es para ti Latina chicana por mi Mas finas me gusta me a si Mira ah, mira ah, mira ah, mami Esperate, esperate, esperate aqui We could connect and act humanly Indulge in animal instincts so we... We could have conversation or... Sexual relation or... We could explore find out more About things that we done before Whether it be kinky thoughts I’m a make your chonies drop Watch as this shorty rock I’ll make your trick drop They call me cum a lot I like em’ (CHORUS) Latin girls, Latin girls’ Latin girls, Latin girls’ Que pasa senorita You a bronze skin mama Me a mama son I wanna take you to Havana We could get down every day of the semana Dance to the music and follow the guitarra (Clap, Clap, Clap, Come on) Dame un momento quelo vuelvo como peso Take you to Phillipines then you don’t have to spend a peso We got connection like a novel to Aurida I can relate cause latin girls look Phillipina Check your history there’s no mystery between us Destiny made it possible to be us I know about your culture cause it’s mixed with mine we go together well just like Beats and rhymes and Tequilas and limes and Celeste with pine and I’ll say one more time I like them’ (CHORUS) Yeah’.... I like em’.... Yo quiero’.... Yo quiero’.... I like em’.... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Mira mira mira mira mira....
Mira mira mira mira mira.... Mira mira mira mira mira.... Mira mira yo quiero Cuban girls, Cuban girls, I like em’ Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls, yo quiero Mexican girls, Mexican girls, yo quiero Spanish girls, Spanish girls, I like em’ Girls, Girls, Latin girls Latin girls, Latin girls Latin girls, What’s happenin’ girls? What’s happenin’ girl? What’s happenin? I like Latin dem Latin women (I do) And they love me cause I’m that man With cocoa nuts and chocolate skin I’m that mocha masculine Feminines that are Latin call ya friends And call your cousins cause I know you got dozens of them Marias, Elizabeths, Sonyas and Blancas When I see ya you can get boned if ya wanta Yo quiero en I’m sincero If you never had an ichi let me be your primero We can hit the channel we can dance the bolero Have a shopping spree and you can spend my dinero But... I wish you was more like JLo (my love don’t cost) Cause love don’t cost a thing So why don’t you let this king love the queen of Argentin Girl you know I know you know what I mean Cause I like them’ Cuban girls, Cuban girls, I like em’ Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls, yo quiero’ Mexican girls, Mexican girls, yo quiero’ Spanish girls, Spanish girls, I like em’ Girls, Girls, Latin girls’ Latin girls, Latin girls’ You makin me hot girl! What’s happnin’ girl? What’s happnin? (oh!) Que un da Que quieres con mi Mira muchacha esta es para ti Latina chicana por mi Mas finas me gusta me a si Mira ah, mira ah, mira ah, mami Esperate, esperate, esperate aqui We could connect and act humanly Indulge in animal instincts so we... We could have conversation or... Sexual relation or... We could explore find out more About things that we done before Whether it be kinky thoughts I’m a make your chonies drop Watch as this shorty rock I’ll make your trick drop They call me cum a lot I like em’ (CHORUS) Latin girls, Latin girls’ Latin girls, Latin girls’ Que pasa senorita You a bronze skin mama Me a mama son I wanna take you to Havana We could get down every day of the semana Dance to the music and follow the guitarra (Clap, Clap, Clap, Come on) Dame un momento quelo vuelvo como peso Take you to Phillipines then you don’t have to spend a peso We got connection like a novel to Aurida I can relate cause latin girls look Phillipina Check your history there’s no mystery between us Destiny made it possible to be us I know about your culture cause it’s mixed with mine we go together well just like Beats and rhymes and Tequilas and limes and Celeste with pine and I’ll say one more time I like them’ (CHORUS) Yeah’.... I like em’.... Yo quiero’.... Yo quiero’.... I like em’.... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Let's Get it retarded
in here and the basist Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Cause when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted Get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we moving Yo Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Verse 1-
i took ur picture,with one particluar reason and its to capture ur character, i like to sit and stare at ’cha aint nothin wrong with starin at cha girl dont get scared that i envison us getting married and i aint tryin to rush nuttin cuz i aint rushin it’ll take a time like, ″whats them things that move slow you knowthem...damn..i cant think cuz u on my mind...″ and when u on my mindi cant find anything to ryhme with ryhme i gotta ryhme ryhme with mixture and speakin of mixture with u i wanna get mixed up im like a record and ur like a record so lets let the DJ mix us ur like an elixir thats got me tipsy, this is just like ripplets believe it or not girl but i love you chrous- girl u really got me goin outta control i dot know what im doin lets let it go and do what we do best tkae off our clothes we look better undressed Bridge-repeat 2x lets get sexy lets get sexy sounds so good sounds so good fightin’ is rightin’ fightin’ is rightin’ lets get sexy its so much more exciting Verse 2- for you im a fanatic im a addict ur sexy antics turn me on like automatic no need to get dramatic but i gotta have it (gimme gimme gimme gimme) gimme some of them sexual acrobatics pharmachutal girl, anything that suits u girl things u aint used to girl come over here and let me show you just how willy do it im a freak and u knew it ur a freak and i knew it baby lets get to it chorus its called the S E X X X X (YES YES YES) Verse 3- u take me to extasy witout takin extasty its exactly like extasy when u layin right next to me im sexin’ u sexin u u sexin me sexin me its feels so damn natural wut we doin so naturally im likin u rubbin’ me and u likin me rubbin’ u da passions emaculate while u lovin me lovin u i love me puttin me in you make love to you just like soliderman play piano |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
i took ur picture
with one particluar reason and its to capture ur character i like to sit and stare at cha aint nothin wrong with starin at cha girl dont get scared that i envison us getting married and i aint tryin to rush nuttin cuz i aint rushin it'll take a time like whats them things that move slow you knowthem damn i cant think cuz u on my mind and when u on my midi can find anything to ryhme with ryhme i gotta ryhme ryhme with mixture and speakin of mixture with u i wanna get mixed up I'm a record and ur like a record so lets let the DJ mix us ur like an elixir thats got me tipsy this is just like ripplets believe it or not girl but i love you girl u really got me goin outta control i dot know what im doin lets let it go and do what we do best tkae off our clothes we look better undressed lets get sexy lets get sexy sounds so good sounds so good fightin' is rightin' fightin' is rightin' lets get sexy its so much more exciting lets get sexy lets get sexy sounds so good sounds so good fightin' is rightin' fightin' is rightin' lets get sexy its so much more exciting for you im a fanatic im a addict ur sexy antics turn me on like automatic no need to get dramatic but i gotta have it gimme gimme gimme gimme some of them sexual acrobatics pharmachutal girl anything that suits u girl things u aint used to girl come over here and let me show you just how willy do it im a freak and u knew it ur a freak and i knew it baby lets get to it cause girl u really got me goin outta control i dot know what im doin lets let it go and do what we do best tkae off our clothes we look better undressed its called the S E X X X X u take me to extasy witout takin extasty its exactly like extasy when u layin right next to me im sexin' u sexin u and u sexin me sexin me its feels so damn natural wut we doin so naturally im likin u rubbin' me and u likin me rubbin' u da passions emaculate while u lovin me lovin u I but l o v e in you I love puttin me in you make love to you just like soliderman that's play the piano |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Shut up just shut up shut up
Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm crazy For try'na be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy Girl me and you were just fine Ya know We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love Ya know Walks on the beach and stuff Ya know Things that lovers say and do I love you boo I love you too I miss you a lot I miss you even more That's why I flew you out when we was on tour But then something got outta hand You start yellin' when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons Bull shit You know I have to make them evidence Bull shit How could you trust our private eyes girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm crazy For try'na be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin' it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin' him the love that you be givin' Changing up your livin' For a lovin' trandition Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell I yell everybody yells Got neighbors across street sayin Who the hell What the hell's going down Too much of the bickerin' Kill it with the sound and Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up We tried to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm crazy For try'na be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Girl our love is dyin' Why can't you stop tryin' I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky) Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky) If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us Cause nobody′s Funky as us, Cause we keep it Stinky (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) Stinky, Stinky, Stinky, The Funk phenomenon, we Funk you on n′ on There′s no need to hold your nose, Cause this pong sing like a rouge Big booty Funk, Toe jam Funk, Underarm Funk, like you headlocking a Skunk′ Reaking like diseased athleates feet, The stench didn′t come till after this beat Smellin′ like droors no weezin no pause Put your hand up on the speakers get smelly ass paws You know we was coming before we enterded the door Cause you could smell the rhyme when we was walking down the hall We bring the Funk worse then a wet dog Stinkin′ like fat ladies shittin′ out hoggs We drop enough shit and keep them toilets clogged Keep the people jumpin′ like them Bullfrogs The first one who smelt it ain′t the one who delt it Black Eyed Peas keep the scent blind like delta Funky like onions you fryin′ (Sure is Funky) girl you ain′t lyin′ Yo′ you Funkin′ with the Funk family The non fabricated factual faculty′ We formulatin′ up in a factory Focusin′ on the energid′ of fluid flow free′ We flawless, everything is for free We florish and we flaunt our flavour freshly, huh′ Can you believe we flip the frequency′s and Freak emcees they leave all franticaly but′ Our intent is ought to be friendly but′ They fightin′ when we start the freestylin′ frenzy I conk up ya′ flat till your girlfriend beef Fillin all anatomy, bringin′ me flatery, huh′ She′ll be digin these rhymes that ease beats Like celulite lyrics so flappy We bring the funk to your festivity′s If you think something stank then it must be the peas! If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us Cause nobody′s Funky as us, cause we keep it Stinky (Funky, Funky, Funky, Funky) Celulite overweight stankin′ emcees Stench smells so strong it′s insanitary Cause you can sence me a mile away so Chanky With the jungle Funk sound from Seringety Meaty, Fat, Nasty like miss Fat booty′s tights Gettin′ dirty like mudfights and dirtbikes Turning these droors black they used to be white And we shitin′ on these tracks that you gonna′ need to wipe The odor′s so contagious that it shows up in your dream Man you could pick me out like food in between Your two front teeth cause you be lackin′ the (????) We got beefy ass beats that we bumpin′ in the streets We so nice n′ sweet like steak box n′ feet Sour underarm Funk you ain′t washed in a week And man we be reakin′ every day or weekend We could all bounce to the Funk and the season Yeah that′s Funky′, Yeah that′s Funky′ Every smell is of a porker then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause if you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ Fat Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ something Funky then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause you know that if it smells like Funk than it must be us If you smellin′ elephants than it must be us If you smellin′ somethin Funky then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ elephant shit then it must be us |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky) Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky) If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us Cause nobody′s Funky as us, Cause we keep it Stinky (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) Stinky, Stinky, Stinky, The Funk phenomenon, we Funk you on n′ on There′s no need to hold your nose, Cause this pong sing like a rouge Big booty Funk, Toe jam Funk, Underarm Funk, like you headlocking a Skunk′ Reaking like diseased athleates feet, The stench didn′t come till after this beat Smellin′ like droors no weezin no pause Put your hand up on the speakers get smelly ass paws You know we was coming before we enterded the door Cause you could smell the rhyme when we was walking down the hall We bring the Funk worse then a wet dog Stinkin′ like fat ladies shittin′ out hoggs We drop enough shit and keep them toilets clogged Keep the people jumpin′ like them Bullfrogs The first one who smelt it ain′t the one who delt it Black Eyed Peas keep the scent blind like delta Funky like onions you fryin′ (Sure is Funky) girl you ain′t lyin′ Yo′ you Funkin′ with the Funk family The non fabricated factual faculty′ We formulatin′ up in a factory Focusin′ on the energid′ of fluid flow free′ We flawless, everything is for free We florish and we flaunt our flavour freshly, huh′ Can you believe we flip the frequency′s and Freak emcees they leave all franticaly but′ Our intent is ought to be friendly but′ They fightin′ when we start the freestylin′ frenzy I conk up ya′ flat till your girlfriend beef Fillin all anatomy, bringin′ me flatery, huh′ She′ll be digin these rhymes that ease beats Like celulite lyrics so flappy We bring the funk to your festivity′s If you think something stank then it must be the peas! If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us Cause nobody′s Funky as us, cause we keep it Stinky (Funky, Funky, Funky, Funky) Celulite overweight stankin′ emcees Stench smells so strong it′s insanitary Cause you can sence me a mile away so Chanky With the jungle Funk sound from Seringety Meaty, Fat, Nasty like miss Fat booty′s tights Gettin′ dirty like mudfights and dirtbikes Turning these droors black they used to be white And we shitin′ on these tracks that you gonna′ need to wipe The odor′s so contagious that it shows up in your dream Man you could pick me out like food in between Your two front teeth cause you be lackin′ the (????) We got beefy ass beats that we bumpin′ in the streets We so nice n′ sweet like steak box n′ feet Sour underarm Funk you ain′t washed in a week And man we be reakin′ every day or weekend We could all bounce to the Funk and the season Yeah that′s Funky′, Yeah that′s Funky′ Every smell is of a porker then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause if you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ Fat Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ something Funky then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause you know that if it smells like Funk than it must be us If you smellin′ elephants than it must be us If you smellin′ somethin Funky then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ elephant shit then it must be us |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo (Listen up, y'all 모두 귀기울여 들어봐)
내 친구들과 모든 이들아 가까이 와서 들어봐 Ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko (Listen closely, y'all 더 가까이 들어봐) 내 조국으로 부터 소식을 가져왔어 Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento 이제부터 우리가 어떻게 살아가고 있고 Ng mga pangyayaring nagaganap 무엇을 할 것인지 말해줄께 Sa lupang pinangako 사랑하는 나의 조국으로 부터 말이야 Every place got a ghetto this is my version 어디든 게토(빈민가)는 있고, 이 노래는 나의 버전이지. Check it out... 한번 들어봐... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell 잘 들어봐, 할 이야기가 있거든 A version of my ghetto where life felt for real 내가 사는 이 게토는 삶이 진실처럼 느껴졌던 곳이지. Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven 어떤 이는 이곳을 지옥이라 부르지만 나에게 이곳은 천국과도 같았어 God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living 신께선 나에게 은혜를 주셨고 그것으로 우리의 삶은 놀랍도록 멋있어 How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? 먹을것을 구하기 위해 사냥을 하는 기분을 아니? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. 오두막을 만들어 그곳에서 먹고 생활했어 Having to pump the water outta the ground 바닥에 고인 물을 펌프질해서 퍼내어야했지 The way we put it down utilizing what is around 자연을 이용해서 우리가 (이 모든것을) 일구어낸 방법들은 Like land for farming, river for fishing 땅에서 농사하고, 강에서 낚시하며 Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can 가능할때면 모두가 서로 도움을 주고 받았던 것이지 We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' 우리는 무에서 유를 창조하지 That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland 그것이 그 옛날 우리가 고향에서 생존해온 방식이야 Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo (Listen up, y'all 모두 귀기울여 들어봐) 내 친구들과 모든 이들아 가까이 와서 들어봐 Ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko (Listen closely, y'all 더 가까이 들어봐) 내 조국으로 부터 소식을 가져왔어 Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento 이제부터 우리가 어떻게 살아가고 있고 Ng mga pangyayaring nagaganap 무엇을 할 것인지 말해줄께 Sa lupang pinangako 사랑하는 나의 조국으로 부터 말이야 Yo, its been a while but... 요, 꽤 오래된 일인걸 알아 하지만... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on 난 내 고향에 다녀왔어,(들어보시게) 무슨 일이 일어나고 있는지 보려고 Man it feels good to be back at home 여~ 다시 고향집에 돌아오니 기분이 좋군 And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone 그리고 홀홀단신으로 여행을 떠난지 10년이나 되었어 I was fourteen when I first left Philippines 내가 처음 필리핀을 떠난 것은 14살때였지 I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day 내 삶의 반을 외지에서 보냈지만, 그 시간은 하루처럼 짧게만 느껴졌어 To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal 엄마가 해주신 밥을 먹으며 엄마와 함께하는 것은 Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! 완전히 살아있는 느낌을 주었지.(그때의 그 느낌이란!) Now life has changed for me in the U. 지금 나에게 있어 삶의 의미는 미국에 오면서 바뀌어버렸지 But back at home man, life was a mess... 하지만 집에 돌아가면 말이지, 삶은 엉망진창이야... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down on your knees, 삶의 스트레스에 네가 힘들어 주저 앉아버린다는 것을 알아 oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... 오 형제여, 내가 널 도와 줄 수 있었으면 좋았을텐데.. Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo (Listen up, y'all 모두 귀기울여 들어봐) 내 친구들과 모든 이들아 가까이 와서 들어봐 Ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko (Listen closely, y'all 더 가까이 들어봐) 내 조국으로 부터 소식을 가져왔어 Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento 이제부터 우리가 어떻게 살아가고 있고 Ng mga pangyayaring nagaganap 무엇을 할 것인지 말해줄께 Sa lupang pinangako 사랑하는 나의 조국으로 부터 말이야 |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo (Listen up, y'all 모두 귀기울여 들어봐)
내 친구들과 모든 이들아 가까이 와서 들어봐 Ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko (Listen closely, y'all 더 가까이 들어봐) 내 조국으로 부터 소식을 가져왔어 Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento 이제부터 우리가 어떻게 살아가고 있고 Ng mga pangyayaring nagaganap 무엇을 할 것인지 말해줄께 Sa lupang pinangako 사랑하는 나의 조국으로 부터 말이야 Every place got a ghetto this is my version 어디든 게토(빈민가)는 있고, 이 노래는 나의 버전이지. Check it out... 한번 들어봐... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell 잘 들어봐, 할 이야기가 있거든 A version of my ghetto where life felt for real 내가 사는 이 게토는 삶이 진실처럼 느껴졌던 곳이지. Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven 어떤 이는 이곳을 지옥이라 부르지만 나에게 이곳은 천국과도 같았어 God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living 신께선 나에게 은혜를 주셨고 그것으로 우리의 삶은 놀랍도록 멋있어 How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? 먹을것을 구하기 위해 사냥을 하는 기분을 아니? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. 오두막을 만들어 그곳에서 먹고 생활했어 Having to pump the water outta the ground 바닥에 고인 물을 펌프질해서 퍼내어야했지 The way we put it down utilizing what is around 자연을 이용해서 우리가 (이 모든것을) 일구어낸 방법들은 Like land for farming, river for fishing 땅에서 농사하고, 강에서 낚시하며 Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can 가능할때면 모두가 서로 도움을 주고 받았던 것이지 We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' 우리는 무에서 유를 창조하지 That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland 그것이 그 옛날 우리가 고향에서 생존해온 방식이야 Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo (Listen up, y'all 모두 귀기울여 들어봐) 내 친구들과 모든 이들아 가까이 와서 들어봐 Ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko (Listen closely, y'all 더 가까이 들어봐) 내 조국으로 부터 소식을 가져왔어 Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento 이제부터 우리가 어떻게 살아가고 있고 Ng mga pangyayaring nagaganap 무엇을 할 것인지 말해줄께 Sa lupang pinangako 사랑하는 나의 조국으로 부터 말이야 Yo, its been a while but... 요, 꽤 오래된 일인걸 알아 하지만... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on 난 내 고향에 다녀왔어,(들어보시게) 무슨 일이 일어나고 있는지 보려고 Man it feels good to be back at home 여~ 다시 고향집에 돌아오니 기분이 좋군 And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone 그리고 홀홀단신으로 여행을 떠난지 10년이나 되었어 I was fourteen when I first left Philippines 내가 처음 필리핀을 떠난 것은 14살때였지 I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day 내 삶의 반을 외지에서 보냈지만, 그 시간은 하루처럼 짧게만 느껴졌어 To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal 엄마가 해주신 밥을 먹으며 엄마와 함께하는 것은 Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! 완전히 살아있는 느낌을 주었지.(그때의 그 느낌이란!) Now life has changed for me in the U. 지금 나에게 있어 삶의 의미는 미국에 오면서 바뀌어버렸지 But back at home man, life was a mess... 하지만 집에 돌아가면 말이지, 삶은 엉망진창이야... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down on your knees, 삶의 스트레스에 네가 힘들어 주저 앉아버린다는 것을 알아 oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... 오 형제여, 내가 널 도와 줄 수 있었으면 좋았을텐데.. Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo (Listen up, y'all 모두 귀기울여 들어봐) 내 친구들과 모든 이들아 가까이 와서 들어봐 Ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko (Listen closely, y'all 더 가까이 들어봐) 내 조국으로 부터 소식을 가져왔어 Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kwento 이제부터 우리가 어떻게 살아가고 있고 Ng mga pangyayaring nagaganap 무엇을 할 것인지 말해줄께 Sa lupang pinangako 사랑하는 나의 조국으로 부터 말이야 |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Yo, you hear them sirens
I know you hear em Don't get scared It ain't five-o (naw) That's the funk yo (yeah) Don't act like you didn't know (huh) It's just the way it goes (yeah) When you messin with the funk (yeah) You bumpin in your trunk (yeah) You know it's what you want (yeah) So just bump, the bump, da-bump Bump, bump, bump it up [CHORUS] Bounce boo to the boog-a-die beat You know I Want you to come boogie with me We can Dip left slide right all night It's time to be wild freestyle It's on and poppin Ain't so stoppin Us from rockin From tonight till ten o'clock In the morning Got neighbors knockin (turn it down) Fuck em go call them cops and Watch em kids walk and start boppin Heads to what that DJ droppin He play funk punk and hip-hoppin Breakin laws yeah coaches shockin We be pop lockin and moshin I get down and groove to cuts (yeah) Check mark on all groovin butts Now these cats is scared to dare (that's right) This beat plays, whoo Here's my chance Come on girl let's go out there Dance on the floor Haaaaa.... [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] We can dance, and dance, dance (Come on baby) Said we can dance, and dance, dance (One more, whoo) I wanna dance, and dance, dance (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, we can dance, and dance, dance Fergie's chillin Always illin The way I make you sway, ya feelin That's how it is Get down and jam If ya'll don't understand Check it Heat rock makin Street block shakin Club life's great when it's house breakin Speakers thumpin Hold joint jumpin Disco funkin get your booty bumpin This beat's bangin I'm rap talkin Sweet spit slangin Keep your feet hoppin Dirty dancin Nasty naughty Move that chesty Pump it hottie Cause when I hear music I just loose it I wanna do it with you, you, you, you And when I hear music I get into it I wanna do it with you, you Haaaaa... [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] Come on, freak, freak (Haaaaa) Freak to the beat (Haaaaa) Yeah, freak, freak (Haaaaa) Move it to the beat (Haaaaa) Yeah, freak, freak (Haaaaa) Wanna sound sweet (Haaaaa) Let's freak, freak (Haaaaa) And groove to the beat Haaaaa... Ya, what the hell ya'll come here for If you ain't out there on that floor Your ass be that bringin ahead a brawlin more I'll give it to ya warm Give it to you hardcore You're all contaminated I'm gonna keep this pure Just for your, for yours pleasure Cause all I wanna do is have a ball, ya'll Get on the floor ya'll And freak, freak ya'll [BRIDGE] [GUITAR SOLO] Haaaaa... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Yo, you hear them sirens
I know you hear em Don't get scared It ain't five-o (naw) That's the funk yo (yeah) Don't act like you didn't know (huh) It's just the way it goes (yeah) When you messin with the funk (yeah) You bumpin in your trunk (yeah) You know it's what you want (yeah) So just bump, the bump, da-bump Bump, bump, bump it up [CHORUS] Bounce boo to the boog-a-die beat You know I Want you to come boogie with me We can Dip left slide right all night It's time to be wild freestyle It's on and poppin Ain't so stoppin Us from rockin From tonight till ten o'clock In the morning Got neighbors knockin (turn it down) Fuck em go call them cops and Watch em kids walk and start boppin Heads to what that DJ droppin He play funk punk and hip-hoppin Breakin laws yeah coaches shockin We be pop lockin and moshin I get down and groove to cuts (yeah) Check mark on all groovin butts Now these cats is scared to dare (that's right) This beat plays, whoo Here's my chance Come on girl let's go out there Dance on the floor Haaaaa.... [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] We can dance, and dance, dance (Come on baby) Said we can dance, and dance, dance (One more, whoo) I wanna dance, and dance, dance (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, we can dance, and dance, dance Fergie's chillin Always illin The way I make you sway, ya feelin That's how it is Get down and jam If ya'll don't understand Check it Heat rock makin Street block shakin Club life's great when it's house breakin Speakers thumpin Hold joint jumpin Disco funkin get your booty bumpin This beat's bangin I'm rap talkin Sweet spit slangin Keep your feet hoppin Dirty dancin Nasty naughty Move that chesty Pump it hottie Cause when I hear music I just loose it I wanna do it with you, you, you, you And when I hear music I get into it I wanna do it with you, you Haaaaa... [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] Come on, freak, freak (Haaaaa) Freak to the beat (Haaaaa) Yeah, freak, freak (Haaaaa) Move it to the beat (Haaaaa) Yeah, freak, freak (Haaaaa) Wanna sound sweet (Haaaaa) Let's freak, freak (Haaaaa) And groove to the beat Haaaaa... Ya, what the hell ya'll come here for If you ain't out there on that floor Your ass be that bringin ahead a brawlin more I'll give it to ya warm Give it to you hardcore You're all contaminated I'm gonna keep this pure Just for your, for yours pleasure Cause all I wanna do is have a ball, ya'll Get on the floor ya'll And freak, freak ya'll [BRIDGE] [GUITAR SOLO] Haaaaa... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
[Fergie]
Mmm La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Mmm [Will.I.Am & Fergie] You was foolin′ me once before, but I tell ya There′s no foolin′ me twice no more Cos when I open up my third eye, my third eye I get away with murder, murder (yeah) You was foolin′ me once before, but I tell ya There′s no foolin′ me twice no more Just stop your oppression, oppression Check it out, I got a question, a question Push is Pinnochio, Pinnochio Who the hell is Gepetto, Gepetto Beware of Gepetto [Will.I.Am] Cos he got knives and clips And a bag of that shit With two crucifix And he′s got your back won′t flick Give it to your brother as a necklace for Christmas Welcome to the valley of the beast Where they sing in harmony, where they speak no peace Keeping an eye on the fedder, your cheddar Things that ain′t really for the better I could point out the behaviour To keep your meal from the poisonous flavor Then would you call, I can′t say Let me make up your mind so you′re in the door danger He can sell sand to Iran Ice to an eskimo, water to a dam He′s a killer up for ? The one who taught him how to stab [Will.I.Am & Fergie] He was fooling me once before but I tell you There′s no fooling me twice no more Cause when I open up my third eye, my third eye I get away with murder, with murder Know what I′m saying [Fergie] No, no, no, no, no, no Can′t fool me again, no, no, no, no, no I′m into games you play I know your game, no, no, no, no, no, no Don′t fall down again, no, no, no, no, no, no Won′t trip on games you play I know your game [Will.I.Am] (Fergie) You can fool me once (no, no) But you can′t fool me two times (no, no) Cause I got three eyes (yeah, yeah) One up from the left side (yeah, yeah) The other from the right side (yeah, yeah) One eye on the inside (yeah, yeah) And I can see you outside (no, no) Plotting to come in [Fergie] (Will.I.Am) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (you can′t fool me) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (you can′t do me) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (you can′t run through me) Mmm (yeah) [Fergie] La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la [Fergie] Sometimes we need to change, to change, to change Leave the past behind, leave the past behind, or shall we Look into the future, look ahead, that′s right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Whats wrong with the world mama
People livin like they aint got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things thatll bring you trauma Overseas yeah we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin In the USA the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then youre bound to get irate yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And thats exactly how anger works and operates Man you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love yall yall People killin people dyin Children hurt and you hear them cryin Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father Father Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me got me questionin Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love The love the love It just aint the same always unchanged New days are strange is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that dont belong Nations droppin bombs Chemical gasses fillin lungs of little ones With the ongoin sufferin as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin wrong In this world that we livin in people keep on givin in Makin wrong decisions only visions of them dividends Not respectin each other deny thy brother A war is goin on but the reasons undercover The truth is kept secret its swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Wheres the love yall come on I dont know Wheres the truth yall come on I dont know Wheres the love yall People killin people dyin Children hurt and you hear them cryin Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father Father Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me got me questionin Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love The love the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As Im gettin older yall people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin Selfishness got us followin our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding leading lives away from unity Thats the reason why sometimes Im feelin under Thats the reason why sometimes Im feelin down Theres no wonder why sometimes Im feelin under Gotta keep my faith alive til love is found Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love Father Father Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me got me questionin Where is the love Sing wit me y'all One world one world We only got One world one world That's all we got One world one world And something's wrong wit it Something's wrong wit it Something's wrong wit the wo wo world yeah We only got One world one world That's all we got One world one world |
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from 1 Volume Two (2003)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Shut Up [single] (2003)
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 tie the noose, 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 took 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 crass 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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from Black Eyed Peas - Shut Up [single] (2003)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Shut Up [single] (2003)
Tell Your Mama Come
Everybody gather ′round, this is a test Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ (Will) Yo, you and you, you and you and you All of y′all invited to come kick it with my crew I get you all excited if I tell you what we do Just come along and tell everybody no matter who Spread the word, by the chitter chat And go like this, and kinda go like that It′s taking place inside and outside In your house, in your ride Gotta get it, get it right And that′s the way it went It′s only evident And the music′s been sent To move your ligament Show you down to us C′mon baby shake that thang We ain′t tryin′ to hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz y′all can come along Nigga come along Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along Really y′all can come along (Apl De Ap) This is an invitation So gather up your crew We goin′ on a mission Provided by the who (who) The three amigos Doin′ our way like Carlitto′s I′m seein′ Se?oritas Send some me the Se?oritos So grab her by the hand And make her feel the jam It′s like a salsa dance Hotter than some desert sands So baby sway Dilate me like my people Come and unify The reason this we are equal And if you′re feelin′ down We′re here to pick you up You can shake it off Baby just tell me what′s up Let me help you out Or you can turn your back We don′t wanna hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along Hey y′all can come along Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along All of y′all can come along And join in the fun Come along and join in the fun Come along and join in the fun Come along c′ c′ We gonna be Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ (Taboo) Bien venidos a(what?) A mi festival(what?) Y mucha emoci?(what?) Como un carnaval(what?) Mucha m?ica(what?) Mundo pa?bailar(what?) Todos encantados(what?) Vamos a cantar(what?) (Will) Yo, my man Taboo Look they don′t understand Why don′t you flip it up And switch it back to English man (Taboo) Well come all of y′all To our festival The emotion is Like a carnival Music all the around The world is gettin′ down Everyone′s aight And they dig the sound So my chicharon in saturated fat We ain′t tryin′ to hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along All of y′all can come along (Repeat) |
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from Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights (2004)
Bailar yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar Mueve las nalgas A la musica we'll be dancing dancing dancing a bit Havana And we gon shake it shake it shake it dont shake it Hips start shakin' and movin' all around Hips start shakin' and movin' all around Hips start shakin' and movin' all around Get them hips shakin' around I like to dirty dance I like to do my thang So mami get a little loose and make your hips swing Its like were making Love when I am dancing with you Its like you climax mami when I dip you So lets just dirty dance yeah lets salsa Lets do that on the floor and make it hot now And mami move your culo to the Conga Sweat dripping down your body is how i want ya And muy caliente is how you makin' me To paradise mami is where you taking me And all we really doing is moving our feet Dancing really close and creating some body heat But I remain elegant you say elegante That is is so irrelevant so lets kep on dancing cause look I speak english and you speak spanish And music is the only thing that we be understanding I just wanna be dancing dirty dirty dirty dancing I just wanna be dancing dirty dirty dirty Bailar yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar Mueve las nalgas A la musica we'll be dancing dancing dancing a bit Havana And we gon shake it shake it shake it don shake it Hips start shakin' and movin' all around Hips start shakin' and movin' all around Hips start shakin' and movin' all around Get the hips shakin' around Lets dirty dance right here on the floor girl Lets do our thang lets give them a show girl But I don't know don't think their ready for this Lets give it to them i hope their ready for this You put your hands on my hips I put my hand on your hip Baby I'll follow your lead check it goes like this Baby just follow the motion Dancing a sexual motion Moving with so much emotion We gettin' dirty now Its how we dance Its how we dance Its how we dance Me and my girl dance with so much passion It looks like we having sex but we just dancing Dirty sex dancing with our clothes on If you are offended blood we mean no harm That's how we dance That's how we dance That's how we dance That's how we dance Yea yea just dirty dancing lets go just sexy dancing Its sexual just dancing its dirty dirty dirty dancing I just wanna be dancing dirty dirty dirty dancing I just wanna be dancing dirty dirty dirty Bailar yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar Mueve las nalgas A la musica we'll be dancing dancing dancing a bit Havana Shake it shake it shake it don shake it Movin' all around Movin' all around Hips start shakin' and movin' all around Get the hips shakin' around Bailar baila lalalalalalala bailar nalgas A la musica dancing dancing dancing a bit Havana Shake it shake it shake it dont shake it I just wanna be dancing dirty dirty dirty dancing I just wanna be dancing dirty dirty dirty dancing I just wanna be dancing dirty dirty dirty dancing |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama (2004)
(oooooooh)(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin′ up the drumma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin at me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of new The true niggers know that the peas come thru We never cease(Naaaw), we never die no we never decease (Naaaw) We multiply like we mathematice And then drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base ball drummas) Now y′all know, who we are y′all know, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards And, lookin′ hard without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Follow you)will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the drama) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (hey)so shake your bumbuma, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the jamma (wo)(la la la la la) We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas And when I′m makin′ love, ya my hip hump humps It never quits(Naaaaw) no need to carry 9mm clips(Naaaw) Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits (lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Now y′all knaw, who we are y′all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards How we rockin′ it girl, without body guards she be, Fergie, from the cool B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on papa, dance to the drumma) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama (wo)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (Naaaw, Naaaw) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swift But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Tippa is onuunuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting everytime you see them i hear, bling bling O waka ting, pure mockaling grinding, and winding and the madda be moving in a perfect timing and we dance and dance to the dancehall rythym and we′re really to nice, it finga lickin′ like rice and peas and chicken stuffing Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (wo)so shake your bambama, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (la la la la la [fade]) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama (2004)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Let's Get It Started [single] (2004)
Will)
Yea Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Why don't ya take it to the place where we're fillin' the skylight? Ahhhh Ah Ah Ahhhh Where we'll be fillin' in the skylight Uh huh Check it out (Will) We be the connection to Everything from calypso to Hip hop down to bee bop Now come rock slip slide to mine B-boy niggaz are gonna push butt Rock-n-roll brothas are bound to serve it up Got the leak so put the Peas on turf So get your waterproof walkman and go surf John Mcenroe get the kids all wacky Jamal Anderson look now he's from back in The day now he runnin' over niggaz for the fightin' Instead of lookin' over all y'all brothas from the balcony But we constructin' the bridge So y'all could come and visit This goes out to every Pea that exists How we doin' it? Yo, it's like this (Chorus) We bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps And it goes like Ahhhh Ah Ah Ahhhh (Apl De Ap) We direct, revolutionizing new concepts Emergining binaries to prove success Stereotypical they won't get it We breakin' the barriers, some sonic shit LA to Kingston to London Bridge New York to Germany to Brooklyn Bridge Also my people in the Golden Gate Bridge Innovators creatin' new rich Got them skate kids sayin' (let's rock) Got them brothas sayin' (yo let's get fly) Got the whole south sayin' (ya feel me?) Got them chulos sayin' (ya feel me?) Every type of people be feelin' my section Cuz we be expandin' to a wider selection Now this goes out to everything that exists Yo how we doin' it? We do it like this C'mon (Chorus) Do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do (Taboo) Legacy must live on Legacy must live on Legacy must live on Make sure that the bridge is strong Make sure that the gap is wide Supply the future that we provide Won't commit and just go inside Give me room so I can dip and di Show you how we hypnotize Angry Foot is gonna tell you why We built this bridge for the people in the park We built this bridge for the dummies in the dark And we built this bridge for the children in the light We built this bridge for the skeezers with sight And we built this bridge for my brothas that are blind We built this bridge for the ones that use their mind And we built this bridge for everybody For everybody (Chorus) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Let's Get It Started [single] (2004)
Let's Get it retarded
in here and the basist Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Cause when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted Get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we moving Yo Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Let's Get It Started [single] (2004)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Let's Get It Started [single] (2004)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Let's Get It Started [single] (2004)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Three, four.. Chk UHH.. chk UHH.. I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap Linkin up with the Primo, do it.. And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P Hookin up with Primo (?) do it (do it) [Verse One] We comin through to take control of each zip code Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo (??) data, descendants of Amadeus Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players We the crusaders, attack like alligators Yo, we're known to elevate like escalators Yo, we comin through to control your area Black Eyed Peas control your area Bringin the vibe that create hysteria Wack MC's vacate your area We three deep, comin out of yo' speaker I'm bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter Every rapper's talkin bout killin somebody but they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out) [Chorus] This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} Yo, we keep it movin the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} We got to keep it movin [Verse Two] It's the Black Eyed Peas (?) climbin up the Empire State tower livin is the mission desired I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire and they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired Cool dem down troop before they time get picked I can't take dem serious talkin about bullshit Got money and cars but, can't bullshit and your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit While I'm holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight so we can all benefit from the artform (??) took, (??) you to make dough but forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why) Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all) [Chorus] {*scratch* "I like the way the rhythm makes me jump"} {"Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam'"} {*scratch* "Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the"} {"Black Eyed Peas"} {"Through a nation we build, off the music field or a visual thrill, we do what we feel"} [Verse Three] Yeah, your style's dated and you ain't came out yet Don't think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits I think you're lost, cause you don't know where your route is Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches Quick agility to slow-like slouches with more bounce to the freak of def ounces And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is Primo and the Peas collaboratin like great Aiyyo let's do this, let's do this, we show you who the crew is Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin all you brothers clueless Haters hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic [Chorus] * 2X w/ variations [ad libs to fade] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
What? [Verse One] A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?) I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred) But not scarred physically (WHAT?) More like scarred mentally (yeah) I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?) I'ma show you how it go {*scratch "go"*} Cause you killin me, ain't no skill in you With my hands on you I wouldn't be feelin you Yeah you platinum, but you wack as hell I dubbed over your single like a Maxell You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow You might as well, turn in your mic and start collectin dollars at the turnpike Cause the rhymes you kick, need to be fixed But you couldn't even fix them {*scratch "in the mix*} If you ate pebbles, your shit wouldn't rock You one of them balloons made to go pop You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original WHAAAT? * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Two] There is really nothin you can do We about to hit you in your face with my kung-fu Risky on the microphone, I am Got the energy of (??) and (??) I'm about to let you know the deal on how I feel Many people can't be real, so they gotta chase the steel What the deal? Is it really all about the bills? What's the thrill? I'd rather have my soul fulfilled You gotta * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow We delegate the skills to conversating The loss of motivation of MC's to create Sent it in for quick hit, waitin for the break You didn't pay your dues, so you got on Rikki Lake How does it feel to be the man on top when everything you got ain't any of your props? You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Three - Chali 2na] When you think about rap in it's entirety Violence became variety Silently personalities differ from what they try to be 2na be on the frontline, with rhyme shell I hit you You're sluggish like a barbituate We can make you admit you bit A hectic thrill, connect with Will and we create with the kung-fu collective skill The checks get real, people think this shit is hunky-dory It's another story while we be fightin for re- -demption pimps and prostitutes get the break they need With breakneck speed, the fakes succeed indeed Thinkin life is a party and it's a must to please But many pop MC's work for Mephistopheles stop it please Choppin broccoli happily for your company Publically sellin Satan when really you should be bumpin the truth So stop now * Stop now, get original Just practice and master your flow |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
(oooooooh)(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin′ up the drumma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin at me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of new The true niggers know that the peas come thru We never cease(Naaaw), we never die no we never decease (Naaaw) We multiply like we mathematice And then drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base ball drummas) Now y′all know, who we are y′all know, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards And, lookin′ hard without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Follow you)will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the drama) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (hey)so shake your bumbuma, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the jamma (wo)(la la la la la) We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas And when I′m makin′ love, ya my hip hump humps It never quits(Naaaaw) no need to carry 9mm clips(Naaaw) Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits (lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Now y′all knaw, who we are y′all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards How we rockin′ it girl, without body guards she be, Fergie, from the cool B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on papa, dance to the drumma) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama (wo)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (Naaaw, Naaaw) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swift But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Tippa is onuunuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting everytime you see them i hear, bling bling O waka ting, pure mockaling grinding, and winding and the madda be moving in a perfect timing and we dance and dance to the dancehall rythym and we′re really to nice, it finga lickin′ like rice and peas and chicken stuffing Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (wo)so shake your bambama, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (la la la la la [fade]) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
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 tie the noose, 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 took 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 crass 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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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Pick up the phone call up the line Call up the re-quest line Call up the line Call up the re-quest line Nana nana nananana na na nana nana So call up the line Get down wit, down wit us (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey Dj (your on the line girl) Hey Dj (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band I like to hear my favorite song on the radio So I called and requested on the radio Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show Make a brother feel like im down at the disco And we gonna keep it going like crisco Cuz the DJ grab the record by the fist full by the crate full, and we greatful When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful (Last night the DJ saved my life) Cuz of the collection of the records he saved To the direction of the record we swayed And all night through the session we stayed (Hook) Cuz you know you got the feeling (All right) Good god got the feeling (All right) Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin (All right now) And I be feelin (All right) Dont stop keep it goin now come on (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Turn table lets bless me on my stereo Play my favorite song on my stereo Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo Mos Def, Flay Nubience, and De La Soul I like them cuts with the soul and original Never afraid to be creative on your radio Spin my jam when im cruisin down the bario Turn my audio up, create a party yo (Hey DJ would you play ma song) And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on And (I'm dancin) all day all night Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside (Hook) (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) all shots down (All right) got me wanna get down all night (All night) All right now (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Jump up enjoy the sound Show everybody how just how you get down Get loose now, get down Everybody everybody have a good time 2x Last night a DJ saved my life (Fading effects) (Chorus) 3x |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Yo, this is the way it's goin' down We come in compound releasin' double-rounds in hound Like Keith Senses you defend techniques and on match When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac Cause I'm a rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist We comin' deadly y'all ever in And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again Lyrically you on the level of Green, Eggs and Ham Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand Plus I'm steppin' like a monster so go-go and scram You ain't experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance Cause when you dealin' with fool Will is quite fatal Shape-shiftin' rubbers like Play Dough Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play No games, put the mic down, boy, try not to say no More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles You actin' like a nigga that be rhymin' in a Pringle commercial But you can wear it in rehearsal [Chorus:] No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna get into you Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease And duplicator crew, we put 'em all on freeze Lock 'em in the cell, then throw away the keys Another lost identity in disease Entity with a so-called MC enemies Will decrease when I step into your sceneries Of course now you off course lost up in the source I'm running out of time, this no time for no scrimmage Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image Picture that, I know where I'm at I know where I'm going and I'll be back With a stronger impact lyrics be intact Get you intoxicated when black attack With the full-force pressure, hard to measure On a rated scale whack MC's won't prevail On a dream of makin' dream braggin' about infrared beams But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes I take it back to the essence of hip-hop Never will I stop with my beat-box Can you feel it Hmm, I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna get into you [Chorus: Repeat x2] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Mtv Superstars - Naughty Girl (2004)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Hip Hop Grove - Shut Up (2004)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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