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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 - 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)
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, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Ha ha haaaa
Pump it Ha ha haaaa And pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder Turn up the radio blast your stereo right Niggas wanna hate on us Niggas be envious And I know why they hating on us Cause our style's so fabulous I'ma be real on us nobody got nothing on us Girls be all on us from London back down to the US We rockin' this monkey business Just confess your girl admits that we the shit F R E S H we fresh D E F that's right we def rock We definite B E P we reppin' it so Turn it up turn it up Turn it up turn it up Turn it up Come on baby just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right Check this out right here Dude wanna hate on us Dude need to ease on up Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut down Chick say she ain't down But chick backstage when we in town She like man on drum She wanna hit n' run Yeah that's the scheme that's who we do that's who we be B L A C K E Y E D P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it shake it girl Make sure you don't break it girl coz we gonna Turn it up turn it up Turn it up turn it up Turn it up Come on baby just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Apl De Ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Breaking on down for the B boys and B girls waiting to do they thing Pump it louder come on don't stop and keep it going Do it let's get it on move it Come on baby do it La da di da da di dy on the stere ere ere ere o Let those speakers blow your mind Let it go let it go here we go La da di da da di dy on the radi adi adi adi o The system's got me feel so fiiiiiiine Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
No no no no
don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Girl you know you got me got me With your pistol shot me shot me And I'm here helplessly In love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me once I start it Can't return me once you bought it I'm coming baby don't got it don't make me wait So let's be about it No no no no don't phunk with my heart Baby have some trustin' trustin' When I come in lustin' lustin' Cause I bring you that comfort I ain't only here cause I want ya body I want your mind too Interestin's what I find you And I'm interested in the long haul Come on girl yee haw come on I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby No no no no don't phunk with my heart Girl you had me once you kissed me My love for you is not iffy I always want you with me I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney If you smoke I'll smoke too That's how much I'm in love with you Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love I'm a crazy fool No no no no don't phunk with my heart Why are you so insecure When you got passion and love her You always claimin' I'm a cheater Think I'd up and go leave ya For another seeorita You forgot that I need ya You must've caught amnesia That's why you don't believe uh yeah check it out Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Baby girl you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex appeal Cause you're That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl No no no no don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Lord, have mercy [7x]
[Chorus:] I know that you like my style [2x] We came here to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style [2x] We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now Everybody in the place get wild (So what you saying?) What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] Don't jock, don't jock, baby don't jock me I drop the hotness, baby watch me You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me 'Cause I'm a champ on the rep like rocky And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me Got my style trademark with the copy Right, you know my style is naughty Right, so don't cock-block me You like my style when I'm whiling out with my gang And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine And I bang them thangs like a lover man [Chorus] Our style lined up when we team up JT and BEP sold the scene up Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em We the hottest in the biz, turn the beat up We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima With sunset off the chi cantina Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah I got eight million ways to rockin' like this And ain't nobody drop their styles like this I'ma give it to you like that and like this And my momma always told me "My baby's a genius" [Chorus] [Taboo in Spanish:] Te gusta mi estilo(estilo) Dile a tu tia y tu tio(tio) Ahi viene Jimmy with the lingo(lingo) I like to keep my style on singo (singo) Baby you can call me mijo (mijo) I make you say "Adios mio" Tu chocha es todo mio (Ay) I make it hot for you if it's frio It feels like something's heating up Timberland on the drum-drum he's beatin' up Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us JT, he's rocking a beat with us Them freaks, they want to freak with us After the spot they trying to meet with us They know our style is fabulous Off the hook our style ridiculous Ba-da-ba-da-ba-da... What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] I know that you like my style [2x] I've been gone for a while But I'm back with a brand new style Black Eyed Peas (Black Eyed Peas) JT (that's me) And we out baby (out baby) Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba-ba... |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
(Wow we're in Stereo)
Question for the ages What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen You got to feel it within your body and your spirit When you listen to the rhythm (come on) It's the abstract Will is on the beat Women all around the globe, the world You got to follow me Change your history, categories Different people in the same territories Hip-hop in the form of Black Eyed Peas So watch it watch it be mindful of the speakers please Cause they gonna rumble and shake the ground Break atoms, break the sound Feel the embraceful pound Treat all the things profound If you wanna dude to help you out Make it cool around your friends without smoking now Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out It's like that, and a [Chorus] And we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) It's like that, like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Yeah we got it like that (like that) It's like that cause I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that's way out like Bosto You know I'm known to cook a nigga like charcoal Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo (Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though From El Segundo to Toronto I once hit a girl up in Chicago But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto Yup, you know how the date rape go Kobe showed the classic example Now they know the Peas collect the dough So they knocking on the door like we "Wells Fargo" Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot And I don't smoke herb but I'm still real nice with the verbs So fuck (hey!) what you heard Cause we got it like that [Chorus] Talib, just hit 'em like that I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat I need a shot of Remy like my rap It's like the yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track And I like this Will, so I might get ill On the mics somebody might get killed So many damn rappers there's a cypher in heaven My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff of Legend When this Brooklyn MC come after you You be running like I herd of caribou down Myrtle Avenue There we yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a tooth Stare into the Sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me Sneak up on you like saki My lyrics get out a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts Start with the phat skills that rose in the past We got it like how you know how to beast rocks Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye Making you ?? Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track I'ma simply simply always attach Jeepney Music by Apl.De.Ap From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap We got it like that you know we got it like that Like... we got it like that y'all [Chorus] It's like that and a... It's like that and a... ... My man Q-Tip in the house Cee-lo you know he's in the house My man John Legend's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg is in the house What's up to De La, shot 'em out True hip-hop music now Positive vibes, no doubt My man Phife Dog's in the house My man Shahid's in the house Taboo. You know I'm in the house Black Eyed Peas represent signin' out [3x] It's like that da-da... |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make 'em jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [2x] Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shot sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Pulsations probably penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum [Chorus] Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound [2x] You know the music make 'em jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make 'em jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [2x] Freeze Music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody [Chorus] Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap If you need to know my style, yeah let me show you how, come on [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype?
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Ladies in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do We gonna make y'all feel it in a special way A new van full of action and expos?br> Ladies in the house looking ready to play And I'm waiting for the right one to pass my way And in the mean time I'm about to roll up The Hague We got drinks on the table, tied up our lay And it's time to unwind if you've had a low day And ladies, I got something to say Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Lades in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do Feel the vibration of the bass charm Put your face on the speaker, get your face blown Get up on the floor, get your dance on Coz your backbone's connected to your ass, go on The ladies all dressed up high fashion (hot!) Dancing all sexy with passion Honey, if you don't mind me asking Can you feel all that bass in that ass, hun? Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah This is it (this is it) gotta keep 멷m moving Don't stop (don't stop) once you get moving Don't break (one break) next thing you know You on top (you on top) so hop to the rhythm That we stop (don't stop) get loose and express What you got (what you got) at least you gotta Give yourself a shot (a shot) hey never get 'em up And what you got? Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Black Eyed Peas GoneGoing
johnny wanna be abig star get on stage and play the guitar make a little money , buy a fancy car big old house and an alligator just to match with them alligator shose |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
They don't want music
they don't know how to use it All they want is a boom boom boom boom y'all John Coltraine he plays the sax Me myself I love to max Up in the studio laying tracks Burn it on the CD melt the wax And now I'm feeling fine Coz daily music's on my mind And I feel mellow When I watch the girl play the cello Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality Music quality yeah That'll be the focus in the top pick of the day So pass the peas like we used to say Pass the beats like they used to say Pass the phunk like they used to say That's my joint like we used to say Syncopation the true school way I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom Oo lala aw wee wee Nowadays music is all about free The soul is caged no bits now free Unless the rhyme was rocked by me I got the balls to bang baw ba ba baw ba ba baw ba bang steady just doing my thang steady just steady just doing my own thang I just do it you know My momma said to do what you know So I'ma do what I know James Brown gave me the fluid That means a baby could do it Peas will do it so Do it do it do it Get up on the stage and release my fluid Do my thing do it through the music Phunkafied and therapeutic I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn Do it do it do it Do it do it do it They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom Wait a minute You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine hey Hey Hey Rock with the punk if you gonna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time A woman that'll phunk your horn now gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Gimme that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Hey Hey Hey You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You've got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine I said I like to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine Hey Hey You've got to shake with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Shaking shaking shaking with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Gimme that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn I need that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn A break down a break down a break get down Dance everybody move your body through the music Get it started get into it Come on everybody do it You've got to dance through the music People doing what you're doing People grooving with the music You've got to roll with the phunk You get the Roll with your phunk if you're wanna have a good time R O double L keep rolling with the phunk if you're wanna have a good time And roll To a phunky place I'm rolling where To a to a to a phunky phunky place I'm rolling To a phunky place I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo
La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club Yeah, I’m trying to party on out Step to the disco tech, work it out Let’s go an' git and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I’m all about So many girlies in the house With banging ass bodies and party ass mouths After the club we’re going straight to my house [I got to, go to] Gotta get you on my couch I rock steady, no doubt You ask for some of us, so I had to turn you out Don’t give me drama baby, baby don’t pout I don’t want a baby, momma, don’t want a spouse If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club I like the way that you move Don’t hold back, baby, do what you do [don’t make me] You make a nigga go ooh How the hell a woman get as fine as you [so fine] I’m trying to holla at you First time I seen ya’ I was like ‘hallelujah’ [hallelujah] Turn around, let me view ya’ [Got to, got to, got to] Damn I wanna do ya’ Baby let’s get into it Make moves like me and you was intimate [sexy] Let’s pretend that this beat is a heart beat when we're intimate [Hotness] sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on [Rising] And I got a Trojan Just in case we get it, get it going on La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don’t fall in love, The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love Playa listen, yeah, I’m a Miss an' I go to clubs and I sip on Cris an' That don’t mean I’m like the rest of them tricks At a party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and No, you got me all wrong, brotha No, I’m a woman that’s strong brotha Yeah, it ain’t nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song Monday at the disco club Tuesday at the disco club [hoooo] Wednesday at the disco club Thursday at the disco club Friday at the disco club Saturday at the disco club Sunday at the disco club [hoooo] Every day’s the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club [ha ooo] We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like a jelly and move around Really wanna see y’all flaunt your style [ha ooo] Get wild, baby, get a little crazy Don’t hesitate, won’t take no maybe [Move] not like an eviction But you and me baby could cause some friction Hmm, as my eyes undress you Just wanna let you know there’s no pressure [hoooo] Body conversation, they both want pleasure But your girl cock-blocked and won't letcha Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can while out [hoooo] Let it all flow like a river now Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Bebot bebot
Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Hoy pare pakinggan nyo ko Eto nang tunay na filipino Galing sa baryo sa pangbato Pumunta ng LA nagtrabaho Para makatulong sa nanay Dahil sa hirap ng buhay Pero masaya parin ang kulay Pag kumain nagkakamay Yung kanin, chicken adobo Yung balot, binebenta sa kanto Tagay mo na nga ang baso Pare ko inuman na tayo Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Masdan mo ang magagandang dalaga Nakakagigil ang beauty mo talaga Lambingin di nakakasawa Ikaw lang ang gustong kasama Yung bahay o kubo Pagibig mo ay totoo Puso ko'y laging kumikibo Wala kang katulad sa mundo ko Pinoy ka sigaw na, sige Kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige Kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige Salamat sa iyong suporta Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay pinoy ka sigaw na, sige kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige salamat sa iyong suporta, sige pinoy ka sigaw na, sige kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige salamat sa iyong suporta ...Philipino ...philipino ...philipino ...philipino La la la la la la la la la la la la loooooooooooo La la la la la la la la la la la la loooooooooooo |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo) Uh (woo) the shit (woo) ya... Hey This is the beat that make you shake your rump That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got rhymes that always triumph This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump And only gettin?little booties little bit of hump (thanks) And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh) Yea nigga don뭪 frunt Cuz this beat got you running just like gump (run forest) Bump ya bump And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump Fellas, huh Whip out your money and go get a Honey and buy what she want Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk But if the girl뭩 UGLY Then get drunk This that beat that make ya get crunk It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) I뭠l give you what ya want (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) I뭠l give you what you want I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea) Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea) Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins Get ya drunk like it뭩 too, too much consumption (ohh) Throw the assume, there뭩 no room for assumption We the crew that keep the funk just funking The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh) We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don뭪 get punk뭗 Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh) If you뭨e askin?it뭩 the year of the Monkey So ba bump ba bump (ohh) [Fergie] Do what you want (Up in the club just do what you want) Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh Got blunts s-smoke em if you want This that beat that make ya, you know the rest [Will.i.am] It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) [Fergie] I뭠l give ya what you want, come on [Will.i.am] (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping When it뭩 bumping in your trunk, it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping) cuz I feel the ba-bump bump ba-bump This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping) so unreal ba-da bump bump da-bump |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Ever since I was a little young-a
I always had a ryhme that I flung-a Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunda Now everybody wanna ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Muthaf**** don't sit and ponder Cuz we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Atilla the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay Corumba We caliente like you killin' in the summer We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cuz my drum goes dum diddy dum-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuuullll Three's for your body And four's for the ambience Check it out cuz this is how it go I'm sick with the rhyme I'm infected Since '95 the BEP perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We comin' hectic and hyper Aimin' like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it cuz you know I'm known to kill it I make it, make it, make it, make it Hotter than a skillet And you oughta know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame, mass appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cuz the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'ma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
One for all
one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one We don't want war can't take no more It's drastic time for sure We need a antidote and a cure Coz do you really think Mohammed got a problem with Jehovah We don't want war imagine if any prophet was alive In current days amongst you and I You think they'd view life like you and I do Or would they sit and contemplate on why Do we live this way act and behave this way We still live in primitive today Coz the peace in the destination of war can't be the way There's no way so people just be 'em wanna be a man Realise that you can't change the world by changing yourself And understand that we're all just the same So when I count to three let's change One for all one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one Got no time for grand philosophy I barely keep my head above the tide I got this mortgage got three kids at school What you're saying is the truth but really troubles me inside I'd change the world if I could change my mind If I could live beyond my fears Exchanging unity for all my insecurity Exchanging laughter for my tears One for all one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one I don't know y'all we in a real deposition In the midst of all this negative condition Divided by beliefs different sink and religion Why do we keep missing the point in our mission Why do we keep killing each other what's the reason God made us all equal in his vision I wish that I could make music as a religion Then we could harmonise together in this mission Listen I know it's really hard to make changes But two of us could help rearrange this curse Utilising all the power in our voices Together we will unite and make the right choice And fight for education save the next generation Come together as one I don't understand why it's never been done So let's change on the count of one It takes one just one And then one follows the other one And then another follows the other one Next thing you know you got a billion People doing some wonderful things People doing some powerful things Let's change and do some powerful things Unity could be a wonderful thing One for all one for all It's all it's all for one One for all one for all one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one |
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from Ricky Martin - Life (2005)
Drop it mami, drop it mami
Drop it on me, hey hey Drop it on me, drop it on me Drop it on me, hey hey Muevete duro, muevete duro [3x] Muevete duro, hey hey Tonight it's a special night, to get you by my side I've been waiting all week long to get it on with you Sometimes we hit the floor, dance like we never did before I'm going to put it on you Boricua style Drop it mami, drop it mami Drop it on me, hey hey Drop it one me, drop it on me Drop it on me, hey hey [Chorus] La, la la la la La, la la la la [2x] Let the music take control, once we start you can't say no Move your eyes and follow me and te muestro mi amor Let me feel all tonight While you whisper something My hands on your hips to watch you give it all Drop it mami, drop it mami Drop it on me, hey hey [2x] Drop it on me, drop it on me Drop it on me, muevete duro Drop it on me, drop it on me Drop it on me, hey hey [Repeat Chorus] Este canto es tuyo, Corazon es tuyo Quieres que sea tuyo, dame amor puro |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
(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 - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
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 - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
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 - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
No no no no
don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Girl you know you got me got me With your pistol shot me shot me And I'm here helplessly in love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me once I start it Can't return me once you bought it I'm coming baby don't got it don't make me wait So let's be about it No no no no don't phunk with my heart Baby have some trustin trustin When I come in lustin lustin Cause I bring you that comfort I ain't only here cause I want ya body I want your mind too Interestin's what I find you And I'm interested in the long haul Come on girl yee haw I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby No no no no don't phunk with my heart Girl you had me once you kissed me My love for you is not iffy I always want you with me I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney If you smoke I'll smoke too That's how much I'm in love with you Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love I'm a crazy fool No no no no don't phunk with my heart Why you so insecure when you got passion and love her You always claimin' I'm a cheater Think I'd up and go leave ya for another senorita You forgot that I need ya You must've caught amnesia That's why you don't believe uh yeah check it out Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Baby girl you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex appeal That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl No no no no don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
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 Be Cool by John Powell [ost] (2005)
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 - 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)
(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)
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)
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 - 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)
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)
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)
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)
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 Sergio Mendes - Timeless (2006)
Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba Mas que nada Sai da minha frente Eu quero passar Pois o samba esta animado O que eu quero e sambar Este samba Que e misto de maracatu E samba de preto velho Samba de preto tu Mas que nada Um samba como esse tao legal Voce nao vai querer Que eu chegue no final |
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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 - 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 - 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 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 - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen You got to feel it within your body and your spirit When you listen to the rhythm (come on) It's the abstract wiles on the beat Women all around the globe, the world You got to follow me Change your history, categories Different people in the same territories Hip-hop in here for my Black Eyed Peas So watch it watch it be marvelled on the speakers please Coz they gonna marvel and shake the ground Break addles break the sound Fill the embraceful pound Treat all the things profound If you wanna dude to help you out Make it cool around your friends without smoking now Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out It's like that, and a [Chorus] And we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) It's like that, like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Yeah we got it like that (like that) It's like that coz I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that's way out like Bosto You know I'ma crook a nigga like Chocko Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo (Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though From Osegundo to Toronto I once hit a girl up in Chicago But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto Yup, you know how the date rape go Coz we show the classic example Now they know the Peas collect the dough So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot And I don't smoke birds but I'm still real nice with the birds So fuck (hey!) what you heard Coz we got it like that [Chorus] Talib, just hit 'em like that I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat I need a shot at ramming like my rap It's like the yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track And I like this will so I might get ill On the mikes somebody might get killed So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend When this Brooklyn MC come after you You be running like I herd a carrel at Murdell Avenue There we yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a too Stare into the Sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me Sneak up on you like saki My lyrics get out a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts Start with the fat skills that rose in the past We got it like how you know how to beast rocks Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye Making you ?? Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track I'ma simply simply always attach Give me music from by Apl.De.Ap From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap We got it like that you know we got it like that Like... we got it like that y'all [Chorus] It's like that and a... It's like that and a... My man Q-Tip in the house Cee-lo you know he's in the house My man John Legend's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg is in the house Whadup to De La, shot 'em out Drew hip-hop music now Positive vibes, no doubt My man is in the house My man Shahid's in the house You know I'm in the house Black Eyed Peas represent sellin out [3x] It's like that da-da... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo) Uh (woo) the shit (woo) ya... Hey This is the beat that make you shake your rump That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got rhymes that always triumph This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump And only gettin?little booties little bit of hump (thanks) And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh) Yea nigga don뭪 frunt Cuz this beat got you running just like gump (run forest) Bump ya bump And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump Fellas, huh Whip out your money and go get a Honey and buy what she want Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk But if the girl뭩 UGLY Then get drunk This that beat that make ya get crunk It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) I뭠l give you what ya want (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) I뭠l give you what you want I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea) Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea) Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins Get ya drunk like it뭩 too, too much consumption (ohh) Throw the assume, there뭩 no room for assumption We the crew that keep the funk just funking The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh) We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don뭪 get punk뭗 Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh) If you뭨e askin?it뭩 the year of the Monkey So ba bump ba bump (ohh) [Fergie] Do what you want (Up in the club just do what you want) Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh Got blunts s-smoke em if you want This that beat that make ya, you know the rest [Will.i.am] It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) [Fergie] I뭠l give ya what you want, come on [Will.i.am] (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping When it뭩 bumping in your trunk, it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping) cuz I feel the ba-bump bump ba-bump This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping) so unreal ba-da bump bump da-bump |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Lord, have mercy
I know that you like my style You can’t get to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style You’ve gotta drop it on your pants right now Everybody in the place get wild So what you sayin’ What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy Don’t jock, don’t jock, baby don’t jock me I drop the hotness, baby watch me You can’t, you can’t, no you can’t stop me ’Coz I’m a champ on the rep like rocky And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me Got my style trademark with the copy Right, you know my style is naughty Right, so don’t cock-block me You like my style when I’m whiling out with my gang And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine And I bang them thangs like a I know that you like my style You can’t get to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style You’ve gotta drop it on your pants right now Everybody in the place get wild So what you sayin’ What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy Our style lined up when we team up JT and BEP sold the scene up Cali to Tennessee and in between ‘em We the hottest in the biz We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima With sunset off the chi cantina Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah I got eight million ways to rockin’ like this And ain’t nobody drop their styles like this I’ma give it to you like that and like this And my momma always told me “My baby’s a genius” I know that you like my style You can’t get to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style You’ve gotta drop it on your pants right now Everybody in the place get wild So what you sayin’ What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy I like to keep my style on singo Baby you can call me mijo I make you say “Adios, mijo” I make it hot for you if it’s frijo It feels like something’s heating up Timberland on the drum-drum he’s beatin’ up Black Eyed Peas, there’s no defeating us JT, he’s rocking a beat with us Them freaks, they want to freak with us After the spot they tryin’a meet with us They know our style is fabulous Off the hook our style ridiculous Ba-da-ba-da-ba-da... What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy I know that you like my style I’ve been gone for a while But I’m back with a brand new style Black Eyed Peas JT And we out baby Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba-ba... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
They don't want music
they don't know how to use it All they want is a boom boom boom boom y'all John Coltraine he plays the sax Me myself I love to max Up in the studio laying tracks Burn it on the CD melt the wax And now I'm feeling fine Coz daily music's on my mind And I feel mellow When I watch the girl play the cello Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality Music quality yeah That'll be the focus in the top pick of the day So pass the peas like we used to say Pass the beats like they used to say Pass the phunk like they used to say That's my joint like we used to say Syncopation the true school way I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom Oo lala aw wee wee Nowadays music is all about free The soul is caged no bits now free Unless the rhyme was rocked by me I got the balls to bang baw ba ba baw ba ba baw ba bang steady just doing my thang steady just steady just doing my own thang I just do it you know My momma said to do what you know So I'ma do what I know James Brown gave me the fluid That means a baby could do it Peas will do it so Do it do it do it Get up on the stage and release my fluid Do my thing do it through the music Phunkafied and therapeutic I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn Do it do it do it Do it do it do it They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom Wait a minute You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine hey Hey Hey Rock with the punk if you gonna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time A woman that'll phunk your horn now gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Gimme that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Hey Hey Hey You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You've got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine I said I like to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine Hey Hey You've got to shake with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Shaking shaking shaking with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Gimme that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn I need that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn A break down a break down a break get down Dance everybody move your body through the music Get it started get into it Come on everybody do it You've got to dance through the music People doing what you're doing People grooving with the music You've got to roll with the phunk You get the Roll with your phunk if you're wanna have a good time R O double L keep rolling with the phunk if you're wanna have a good time And roll To a phunky place I'm rolling where To a to a to a phunky phunky place I'm rolling To a phunky place I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype?
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Ladies in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do We gonna make y'all feel it in a special way A new van full of action and expos?br> Ladies in the house looking ready to play And I'm waiting for the right one to pass my way And in the mean time I'm about to roll up The Hague We got drinks on the table, tied up our lay And it's time to unwind if you've had a low day And ladies, I got something to say Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Lades in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do Feel the vibration of the bass charm Put your face on the speaker, get your face blown Get up on the floor, get your dance on Coz your backbone's connected to your ass, go on The ladies all dressed up high fashion (hot!) Dancing all sexy with passion Honey, if you don't mind me asking Can you feel all that bass in that ass, hun? Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah This is it (this is it) gotta keep 멷m moving Don't stop (don't stop) once you get moving Don't break (one break) next thing you know You on top (you on top) so hop to the rhythm That we stop (don't stop) get loose and express What you got (what you got) at least you gotta Give yourself a shot (a shot) hey never get 'em up And what you got? Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Ever since I was a little young-a
I always had a ryhme that I flung-a Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunda Now everybody wanna ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Muthaf**** don't sit and ponder Cuz we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Atilla the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay Corumba We caliente like you killin' in the summer We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cuz my drum goes dum diddy dum-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuuullll Three's for your body And four's for the ambience Check it out cuz this is how it go I'm sick with the rhyme I'm infected Since '95 the BEP perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We comin' hectic and hyper Aimin' like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it cuz you know I'm known to kill it I make it, make it, make it, make it Hotter than a skillet And you oughta know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame, mass appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cuz the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'ma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo
La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club Yeah, I’m trying to party on out Step to the disco tech, work it out Let’s go an' git and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I’m all about So many girlies in the house With banging ass bodies and party ass mouths After the club we’re going straight to my house [I got to, go to] Gotta get you on my couch I rock steady, no doubt You ask for some of us, so I had to turn you out Don’t give me drama baby, baby don’t pout I don’t want a baby, momma, don’t want a spouse If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club I like the way that you move Don’t hold back, baby, do what you do [don’t make me] You make a nigga go ooh How the hell a woman get as fine as you [so fine] I’m trying to holla at you First time I seen ya’ I was like ‘hallelujah’ [hallelujah] Turn around, let me view ya’ [Got to, got to, got to] Damn I wanna do ya’ Baby let’s get into it Make moves like me and you was intimate [sexy] Let’s pretend that this beat is a heart beat when we're intimate [Hotness] sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on [Rising] And I got a Trojan Just in case we get it, get it going on La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don’t fall in love, The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love Playa listen, yeah, I’m a Miss an' I go to clubs and I sip on Cris an' That don’t mean I’m like the rest of them tricks At a party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and No, you got me all wrong, brotha No, I’m a woman that’s strong brotha Yeah, it ain’t nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song Monday at the disco club Tuesday at the disco club [hoooo] Wednesday at the disco club Thursday at the disco club Friday at the disco club Saturday at the disco club Sunday at the disco club [hoooo] Every day’s the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club [ha ooo] We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like a jelly and move around Really wanna see y’all flaunt your style [ha ooo] Get wild, baby, get a little crazy Don’t hesitate, won’t take no maybe [Move] not like an eviction But you and me baby could cause some friction Hmm, as my eyes undress you Just wanna let you know there’s no pressure [hoooo] Body conversation, they both want pleasure But your girl cock-blocked and won't letcha Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can while out [hoooo] Let it all flow like a river now Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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 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 - 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)
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)
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 - 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 - 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, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Where will we go?
Where will we go? Sign away all of my decisionsTell when I breedTerminate opinionsI dream away my freedom to please youLet them talk so they feel importantThey don't mean a thing, this is my own dreamWhy do you have to put this on me?(Where will we go?) I'm a mess(Where will we go?) I'm a messDo what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Life's okay, so don't complain You can't obtain, figure out how to maintainIt's a shame,make a change So life will never ever find me down Found out just what it's really all about Never doubt, I wish I could get out Why do you have to put this on me?(Where will we go?) I'm a mess(Where will we go?)I'm a mess Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Find a way [Repeat](Where will we go?)I'm a mess(Where will we go?) I'm a messDo what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it ry hard to live your life Live life the way that you want |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Don'T Lie (2006)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Don'T Lie (2006)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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