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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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Pretty lady how you be,
what you doin, what you need, what's your name, what's your sign, what you think, what's on your mind? Can you mingle, spend some time, can I try to make you mine, are you single let me know, all these things I wana know. Lady, lady come with me. Hop inside my love machine. We can share the energy, makin pretty melodies. La de de la de da, special womens what you are. We could take it to the stars, we could go far and beyond. Tell me where ya wanna go, where ya wanna go Baby we can take it fast, we can take it slow Give me one night and I can make you mine Sweet love Girl you know you one. Lets go, have some fun. Got me whipped, got me sprung All my niggas think im dumb. I don't care, I love you, you love me, ya that's true That's the only thing that matters not all that other chit chatter. La de de la de da way you love is what we are. Girl you hold, hold my heart. And nothin rip us apart. You my life, you my star. You my L-O-V-E-R Makin love, love is on. We can go far and beyond. Tell me where ya wanna go, where ya wanna go. Baby we can take it fast, we can take it slow. Tell me what youwanna do, what you wanna do. Baby you could fall for me and I could fall for you. Give me onenight and I could make you mine. Sweeet love. Baby baby let me know Tell me where you wana go. I will be there for your love and love you like never before. Take you where you wana be Ill make some time foryou and me I need your love like remedy my 911 emergency. I love you baby, I, I, I love you baby You drive me crazy, you, you, you drive me crazy You're so amazing and your lovin is incredible I keep on waitin and waitin so baby let me know Tell me where ya wanna go, where ya wanna go Baby we could take it fast we could take itslow Give me one night and I could make you mine Give me give me one give me one night and I could make you mine x3 Sweeet love Uh, ill take you to my room I know you in the mood I told you once before before my space ship it go zoom I take you to my palace Lets rendezvous in dallas Take private planes through central bay and wonderland like alice Well travel through the stars and baby well go far So grad up on this venus make my milky way through mars So baby roll with me Explore these galaxies I show you that I love you gi-girl you the one for me |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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, 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 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, 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 - 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)
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 - 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)
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 - My Humps [single] (2005)
so real so real so real so real sov real sov real sov real sov real so real so real so real so real so real sov real sov real sov real so real so real so real
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
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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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
1+1+1=3
1+1=2 1+3=4 1, 4, 1, 4, 1 1+1+1=3 3+1=4= B.E.P b**** Chorus: Love, love It’s a simple little melody It’s a simple little melody To me This is what it sounds like La, lalalalalala, lala Lalalalala, lala, lalalala Baby, why can’t it be simple? Four letters don’t gotta be stressful Thought love was the reason we was here for Turn around and ya’ given me an earful, That’s a no-no, gotta go though I meant that I actually got a so-so Gotta mean that you gotta act loco That’s why you callin me up on ya’ photo Stop blowin me up on ya’ phone yo And yo’ are stressing when I say yo’ I think you still owe me back on the low yo’ Ya’ keep blowin me up, keep blowin me up God d*mn it, and girl I really miss ya’ God d*mn it, and girl I wanna kiss ya’ God d*mn, why so many issues? Ease up baby, ease up baby, cos’ “Chorus” Love ain’t technological, like Auto-bot, auto-bot Love ain’t robotic, like Auto-bot, auto-bot Love ain’t complicated, like Arithmetic, -rithmetic Love is stimulating Let me stimulate and tickle it Love is elementary, like 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3 Love is really simple, just like A, b, c, a, b, c Love ain’t technological Love ain’t technological, technological Love ain’t robotic, like Auto-bot, auto-bot Love ain’t robotic, like Auto-bot, auto-bot Love ain’t complicated Like arithmetic, -rithmetic Love is stimulating Let me stimulate and tickle it Tickle it, tickle it, tickle it, tickle it 1+1+1=3 1+1=2 1+3=4 1+1+1 1+1+1=3 3+1=4= B.E.P b**** |
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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 - 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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yah, yah, yah This is how we do it, this is how we go This is how we rock, this is how we roll This is how we do it, do it, don’t do it, don’t do it, do it It's goin' down now and not a tad bit later All around the world, both sides of the equator Terrorize the funk, call me ‘Booty Al-Qaeda’ I verify that I got lots o' hoochies on data Gov of California, Black Eyed Peas, the terminators We the exterminators, invade you like the Raiders Ignore all the haters, inform all the ladies: “It's goin' down now and not a tad bit later.” In ten, nine, Eight, seven, six, five, four Three, two, one One (one), one (one), One (one), one (one), one You ready? You ready? (huh) Get ready for the showdown, Get ready for the showdown, Yo, it's about to go down Yo, it's about to go, go down Ap is in the building and I'm here to motivate you Show you how we do it, do it We still demonstrators The funk for ya trunk Take ya high like elevators Give you what you want, courtesy Mr. Pineda We breakin’ down the barriers Call us the penetrators Electrify your area Bzzz-zap, yeah-yuh Go ahead and hate us It only makes us greater It's goin’ down now and not a tad bit later In ten, nine, Eight, seven, six, five, four Three, two, one One (one), one (one), One (one), one (one), one You ready? You ready? (huh) Get ready for the showdown, Get ready for the showdown, Yo, it's about to go down Yo, it's about to go, go down It’s goin’ down it’s goin’ down, uh-huh, uh-huh It’s goin’ down it’s goin’ down, uh-huh, uh-huh It’s goin’ down it’s goin’ down, uh-huh, uh-huh It’s goin yeah it’s comin’ yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh Yeah We the show stoppers, show rockers Show y'all how we rock shit, gotcha All open, no jokin’ Wanna rock it like this keep hopin’ Obama, no drama Keep hittin’ them skins like karma Big drummin’, we comin’ We comin’, we come In ten, nine, Eight, seven, six, five, four Three, two, one One (one), one (one), One (one), one (one), one You ready? You ready? (huh, huh, huh) Get ready for the showdown, Get ready for the showdown, Yo, it's about to go down Yo, it's about to go, go down Yeah, yeah, yeah, Yah, yah, yah This is how we do it, this is how we go This is how we rock, this is how we roll This is how we do it, do it, don’t do it, don’t do it, do it The most powerful force on the planet Is the energy of the youth One can stimulate the economy But when this powerful youth becomes activated and stimulated And collectively decides not to buy things What will happen to the economy? |
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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 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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Come the man with the disco gam Step in the place and people are like Damn Party get started with the cool on fan Body get naughty and do all that I can What is a band that can't really rock? What's a MC that's rock on the spot? What is a mic that ain't got no cable? What's a DJ without the turn table? What's a hot girl if she can't really dance? What's electro without wearing tight pants? What's a rhythm if it just don't bump? Baby let me get in and give you just what you want Give you what you need, Baby how you want it Time to get nasty, Put your ass on it Time to go on it on it on it, Time to go on it Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat Rockin To The Beat |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
I wanna rock right now I want I wanna rock right now I want I wanna rock right now Now, now, rock right now I want I wanna rock right now I want I wanna rock right now I want I wanna rock right nooowww I wanna dance, I wanna dance in the lights I wanna rock, I wanna rock yo body, I wanna go, I wanna go for a ride, Up in the music & rock yo body right, Rock ya body, come on come on rock that body, (Rock your body) Rock ya body, come on come on rock, ya, body, Rock ya body, come on come on rock that body (Rock yo body) Rock ya body, come on come on rock, ya, body! Let me see your body rock, Shakin' from the bottom to the top, Freak to what the Dj drop, We be the ones to make it hot, (To make it hot) Electric shock, energy like a million watts, Space be boom and the speakas pop, Galactic gone and miss the spot, We bumpin' in your parkin' lot! (Parkin' lot) When you comin' up in the spot, Don't bring nothin' we call pink dot, 'Cause we running around the clock, Hit the lights and then turn them off, If you bring that don't make you soft, Like the jungle we run the block, No one rollin' the way we rock! I want I wanna rock right now I want I wanna rock right now I want I wanna rock right nooowww I wanna dance, I wanna dance in the lights I wanna rock, I wanna rock yo body, I wanna go, I wanna go for a ride, Up in the music & rock yo body right, Rock ya body, come on come on rock that body, (Rock that body) Rock ya body, come on come on rock, ya, body, Rock ya body, come on come on rock that body (Rock your body) Rock ya body, come on come on rock, ya, body! Super fly ladies, All on my, Super fly ladies, All on my, Super fly ladies, All on my Super -- Super fly ladies, Yeah, you could be big, But, Long as you feel like you’re all, You could be the model type, Skinny with no appetite, Short stacks, black or white, Long as you do what you like, Body outta sight. Body (Body Outta Sight.) She does the two step, And the tongue drop, She does the cabbage patch, And the bus stop. She like Electro, she love Hip Hop, She like the Reggae, she feel Punk Rock. She like the Samba, and the Mambo, She like to Break Dance, and Calypso. Get a little crazy, get a little stupid, Get a little crazy…. (little crazy, little crazy) I wanna dance, I wanna dance in the lights I wanna rock, I wanna rock yo body, I wanna go, I wanna go for a ride, Up in the music & rock yo body right, [Electro-Bridge] Rock yo body right, Rock yo body – Yeah! Come on. (Yeah!) Rock ya body, come on come on rock that body, (Rock that body) Rock ya body, come on come on rock, ya, body, Whoa-oh oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh! (x4) I wanna -- I wanna rock right now! I wanna – I wanna rock (x2) Whoa-oh oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh! I wanna – I wanna rock (x2) Whoa-oh oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh! (x2) I wanna -- I wanna rock right now! I wanna -- I wanna rock right now! I wanna -- I wanna rock right now! Now Now, rock right now. I wanna -- I wanna rock right now! I wanna -- I wanna rock right now! I wanna -- I wanna rock right nooooow! |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
[will.i.am]
ring ring ring, hello hello hello. dam dam. ring ring ring, hello hello hello. dam dam. yo my phone go ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling. hello hello hello hello hello. then the girls want ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling. dam dam dang a lang. my phone go ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling. hello hello hello hello hello. cause the girls want ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling. dam dam dang a lang. ring a ling a ling, who calling king. some lil` queen need a full arm sting. early in da morn for a little fling fling. girl i aint nothing but a thing thing thing. baby dont cling cling to a man. if u need the boom boom stick to the plan. i`ll meet u in the room soon so we ding a ling again. give it to u baby im your lover lover man. get ready for you know what. food (no) food (no) drinks (no) sex (yes) if freak is freaky then freaky ima get. love you like youven never been loved like this. cause i oh i, i got something for ya, baby. [fergie] honey i, oh i, i got something for ya, baby. cause if im calling at 2 in the mornin` it only means one thing baby [will.i.am] cause my phone go ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling. hello hello hello hello hello. then the girls want ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling. dam dam dang a lang. wonder i wonder, whos calling whos calling, this early this early early i wonder what they want. at 4 in the morning. [apl] ring a ling a ling a whos calling. my phone so late in the morning. pick it up pick it up no warning. ima answer the phone for she on it. yeah yeah yeah i want it late at night tip bang u could go get right, get right long as the heads right. me and u in the whip of the red light. so put it all over me, all over me. tell me where u wanna go tell me how u wanna feel. baby we could do it fast baby we can do it slow. tell me where u wanna go tell me where u wanna be. yeah and i hope that its next to me. u dont wanna have sex with me, then why u keep texting me. alright ima hit u back later. [fergie] honey i, oh i, i got something for ya, baby. cause if im calling at 2 in the mornin` it only means one thing baby [will.i.am] then my phone go ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling. hello hello hello hello hello. then the girls want ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling. dam dam dang a lang. my phone go ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling a ling ling, ring a ling. hello hello hello hello hello. then the girls want ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling a ling ling, ding a ling. dam dam dang a lang. and i, oh i got something for ya, baby cause if u calling at 2 in the morning it only means one thing, booty call boo boo boo booty call boo boo booty call boo boo booty call boo boo booty call boo boo booty call boo boo booty call |
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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, 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 - 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)
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)
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)
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 - 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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Party All The Time
Party All The Time Party All The Time Party All The Time If If We Could Party All Night And Sleep All Day And Throw All Of My Problems Away My Life Would Be Eaaasy My Life Would Be Eaaasy i Would Drink And Go Out Out With My Boys Party Party On The Top Yeah Thats What I Do Mac Models Pop Bottles Live Life Like The Sheet (Party) Under Do Turn Them Thru Every Day Of The Week Hot Octane Light In The Fast Lane Zoom And The Joint Don't Pop Till I Walk In The Room And The DJ's Rockin My Favorite Tune And Their Shakin Up The Speaker Like Boom Boom Boom (Chorus) If We Could Party All Night And Sleep All Day And Throw All Of My Problems Away My Life Would Be Eaaasy My Life Would Be Eaaasy If We Could Party All Night And Sleep All Day And Throw All Of My Problems Away-Ay-Ay Eaaaasy My Life Would Be Eaaasy Life Would Be Eaaasy Party All The Time(7x) If If We Could Party Party Party(Heyy) Make That Body Down Ladies Don't Stop It Shake It Round & Round Feel That Bass Bumpin And Rock To The Beat This Beat Is Steady Bumpin They Jumpin Off Their Feet Check It Out Ladies Got Their Hands in The Air Shake It Like You Just Don't Care Party It Down Like Yeah (Yeah) Somebody Say Yeah (Yeah) Check It Out Check It Out What Check It Out Check It Out Check It Out What No You Check It Out Check It Out What Cold Party All I Like To Do Is Turn it Back Whatcha Gonna Do (Fergie) Party All Night And Sleep All Day And Throw All Of My Problems Away My Life Would Be Easy (Oh Yeah) Our Lives Would be Eaa-Easy (Chorus) If We Could Party All Night And Sleep All Day And Throw All Of My Problems Away My Life Would Be Eaaasy My Life Would Be Eaaasy I Don't Give A F*** Im About To Get Loose Im A Tech-Ch-Ch-Ch Gos Get Drunk Of Goose Imma Live My-y-y Life Imma Party All Night All Day Any Time I Don't Care If It's Right I Wanna Party Party Party Party All Day P-P-P-Party Party Party All The Way I Wanna Party Like Aretha We Don't Need No Visa Party Ariza I Don't Need Juanita Take Me To The Club I Need To Dance(3x) How Bout A Dance Girl Imma Take You To The Club So We Could Dance(4x) (Chorus) If We Could Party All Night And Sleep All Day And Throw All Of My Problems Away My Life Would Be Eaasy My Life Would Be Eaasy If We Could Party All Night And Sleep All Day And Throw All Of My Problems Away My Life Would Be Eaasy My Life Would Be Eaasy Party All The Time(7x) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
That’s right
You see this shoes On my feet, Im bout to go, On out that door And you aint stopin N not goin stop it Cuz im sick and tired of motherfucka argue What you think Ima go get a drink Relax myself Cuz im about to blow When they open up the bar Ima hit the bar I didnt drive my car, So come on lets go Bridge : Im steppin outta here Cuz where im goin, I dont know Im steppin outta here Cuz where im goin, is outta my head Outta my head, outta my head, Outta my head, outta my head Outta my head, outta my hhhhheeeeeaaaddddd (oh) Chorus : Steppin steppin out tonight, Got me goin crazy Steppin steppin out tonight Got me goin crazy Steppin steppin out tonight Got me goin crazy Steppin steppin out tonight Got me goin crazy 2verse You see this feet Imma hit the street Yeah i’ll be walkin Talkinshit Imma hit the bar Get some vodka, Some redbull, Yeah have it now When I see a boy, Imma say wassup (will) Hey girl, where you goin ? Fergie(laugh) : Wont you come with me, We gon’ live it up We steppin now Aiight here we go Hold up hold up hold up How the bridge go ? Ahh I think I drank too much, Oh wait I think I know it okay okay here we go Bridge : Im steppin outta here Cuz where im goin, I dont know Im steppin outta here Cuz where im goin, is outta my head Outta my head, outta my head, Outta my head, outta my head Outta my head, outta my hhhhheeeeeaaaddddd (oh) Chorus : Steppin steppin out tonight, Got me goin crazy Steppin steppin out tonight Got me goin crazy Steppin steppin out tonight Got me goin crazy Steppin steppin out tonight Got me goin crazy |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Whoa-oh-oh-oh-ooooh! Oh-woah-oh! One Tri... One Tri... One tribe, one time, one plant, one race It's all one blood, don't care about your face The color of your eye or the tone of your skin Don't care where ya are Don't care where ya been Cause where we gonna go Is where we wanna be The place where the little language is unity And the continent is called Pangaea And the main ideas are connected like a spear No propaganda, They tried to upper hand us Cause man I'm loving this peace Man, man I'm loving this peace Man, man I'm loving this peace I don't need no leader That's gonna force feed a Concept that make me think I need to Fear my brother and fear my sister And shoot my neighbor or my big missile If I had an enemy to (enemy) If I had an enemy to (enemy) If I had an enemy, then my enemy is gonna try to come and kill me Cause I'm his enemy There's one tribe ya'll One tribe ya'll One tribe ya'll One tribe ya'll We are one people Let's cast amnesia, forget about all that evil Forget about all that evil, that evil that they feed ya Let's cast amnesia, forget about all that evil That evil that they feed ya Remember that we're one people We are one people One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One tribe, one tribe one tribe, one time, one plant, one(race) Race, one love, one people, one(and) Too many things that's causing one (to) To forget about the main cause Connecting, unting But the evil is seen and alive in us So our hopes are colliding And our peace is sinking like Poseidon But, we know that the one (one) The evil one is threatened by the sum (sum) So hi'll come and try and separate the sum But he dumb, he didn't know we had a way to overcome Rejuvenated by the beating of the drum Come together by the cycle of the hum Freedom when all become one (one) Forever One tribe ya'll One tribe ya'll One tribe ya'll We are one people Let's cast amnesia Forget about all that evil (evil) Forget about all that evil (evil) That evil that they feed ya Let's cast amnesia Forget about all that evil (evil) That evil, that thyt feed ya (feed ya) Remember that we're one people We are one people One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One love, one blood, one people One heart, one beat, we equal Connected like the internet United that's how we do Let's break walls, so we see through Let love and peace lead you We could overcome the complication cause we need to Help each other, make these changes Brother, sister, rearrange this The way I m thinking that we can change this bad condition Wait, use you mind and not your greed Let's connect and then proceed This is something I believe We are one, we're all just people One tribe ya'll One tribe ya'll One tribe ya'll We are one people Let's cast amnesia Forget about all that evil Forget about all that evil, that evil that they feed ya Let's cast amnesia Let's cast amnesia, forget about al that evil That evil, that they feed ya We're one tribe ya'll We people, we people One tribe ya'll One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) One people, one people (one people) Let's, let's cast amnesia Lord help me out Trying to figure out what it's all about (What it's all about) Cause we're one in the same (one in the same) Same joy, same pain And I hope that you're there when I need ya Cause maybe we need amnesia And I don't wanna sound like a preacher But we nee to be one One world, one love, one passion One tribe, one understanding Cause you and me can become one 앨범 곡 다 좋아요 *^^* |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
We are the now generation
We are the generation now This is the now generation This is the generation now I want money I want it want it want it Fast internet Stay connected in a jet Wi-fi, podcast Blasting out an SMS Text me and I text you back Check me on the iChat I’m all about that h t t p You’re a PC I’m a Mac I want it.. Myspace in your space Facebook is a new place Dip divin’ socializin’ I’ll be out in cyber space Google is my professor Wikipedia checker Checkin my account Loggin in and loggin out Baby I want it.. Now! This is the now generation This is the generation now We are the now generation I want I want I want it now I want the cold hard cash I want I want I want it now And I just can’t wait I need it immediately And I just can’t wait I want it immediately Cause time can’t wait and I sure can’t wait I ain’t got no patience I sure can’t wait We are the now generation We are the generation now This is the now generation This is the generation now I want money I want cold hard cash I’ll take your dollar and your euro And you’ll have a blast So take your day and your credit And stick it up your ass And do it now! I want it now! Big money, give me mo’ money [Yeah I want it now!] I need cas.. oh I need it bad [I want it now!] Quick in a hurry Like your name is Flash [I want it now!] You make me wait? And Im’a whip your ass [I want it now!] I want it now baby! [Now!] I want it [Now!] I want it [Now!] Now! Fast, rapido Really quick like torpedo Need for speed is my credo You need to feed this negrito Sender, buyer, brother boat Rapid like a thunder bolt Activated rock the boat Just ask Barack who brought the hope To Now! It was a now generation And I just can’t wait I need it immediately And I Just can’t wait I want it immediately Cause if time can’t wait then I sure can’t wait I ain’t got no patience No I just can’t wait Not again Expedite No time for procrastination Expedite Improve my sensation |
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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 - 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)
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, 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 - 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)
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)
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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
I cant stand another night
Stand another night without you Since you've been away Everything's don't seem like they used to be Between you & me Cause im missing you Im missing you, love I'm missing you I'm missing you, love I'm missing you, love I'm missing you, love Yeah yeah yeah Everyday everyday that you gone I'm singing out that sad song If loving you is wrong Then it must be wrong Even if when im gone Our love is strong You're the one i want You're my number one I love you, not a fashion I need to love your passion But love is everlasting Since you've been away Everything's don't seem like they used to be Between you & me Cause im missing you Im missing you, love Im missing you Im missing you, love Im missing you, love Im missing you, love When im out on the road Roking them shows Opening monical Making you go What a ? you search And glamorous But i miss you church Yeah i miss you church I spent all my time With you & me My minds on you Cause all i want is missing you Since you've gone away Everything's don't seem like they used to be Between you & me Cause im missing you Im missing you, love Im missing you Im missing you, love Im missing you, love Im missing you, love Without your love You girl like ? love Cant live without your love Whats it like without your love The whole world sucks without your love Cant live without your love Cant live without your love What me without your love |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
I can't go any further then this I want you so badly, it's my biggest wish I spent my time just thinkin thinkin thinkin bout you Every single day yes, I'm really missin' missin' you And all those things we use to use to use to use to do Hey girl, what's up, it used it used to be just me and you I spent my time just thinkin thinkin thinkin bout you Every single day, yes I'm really missin missin you And all those things we use to use to use to do Hey girl what's up, what's up, what's up, what's up Meet me halfway, right at the boarderline That's where I'm gonna wait, for you I'll be lookin out, night n'day Took my heart to the limit, and this is where I'll stay I can't go any further then this I want you so bad it's my only wish Girl, I travel round the world and even sail the seven seas Across the universe I go to other galexies Just tell me where to go, just tell me where you wanna meet I navigate myself myself to take me where you be Cause girl I want, I, I, I want you right now I travel uptown (town) I travel downtown I wanna to have you around (round) like every single day I love you alway... way Can you meet me half way (I'll meet you halfway) Right at the boarderline That's where I'm gonna wait, for you I'll be lookin out, night n'day Took my heart to the limit, and this is where I'll stay I can't go any further then this I want you so bad it's my only wish I can't go any further then this I want you so bad it's my only wish Let's walk the bridge, to the other side Just you and I (just you and I) I will fly, I'll fly the skies, for you and I (for you and I) I will try, until I die, for you and I, for you and I, for for you and I, For for you and I, for for you and I, for you and I Can you meet me half way (yup yup) Can you meet me half way (yup yup) Can you meet me half way (yup yup) Can you meet me half way (yup yup) Meet me half way, right at the boarderline That's where I'm gonna wait, for you I'll be lookin out, night n'day Took my heart to the limit, and this is where I'll stay I can't go any further then this I want you so bad it's my only wish I can't go any further then this I want you so bad it's my only wish |
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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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
F-I-L-I-P-I-N-A
Mare, Mare F-I-L-I-P-I-N-A Mare, Mare Ahh she, Look at all these pretty ladies on the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, floor floor floor. I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it like it. Look at all these pretty girls dancing like they're on the roll. Pretty Filipina girls, Ain't nothin messin with her, Hot damn, there she goes, bangin like a video. Marrow, Girl, let me freak you in Tagalog. Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey) Ang ganda mong dalaga, Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey) Gusto kitang kasama. So let me get it, get it Let me ge-ge-get it. Let me get it, get it. Ahh she, Look at all these pretty ladies on the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, floor floor floor. I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it like it. Runway model, fashion show. In the club gettin' low, Lookin' like she's getting doh Why herself from head-to-toe, Oh no, she a pro-fessional, Lemme know what it takes to get close so It makes like Halo-Halo. Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey) Ang ganda mong dalaga, Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey) Gusto kitang kasama. So let me get it, get it Let me ge-ge-get it. Let me get it, get it. Ahh she, Look at all these pretty ladies on the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, floor floor floor. I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it like it. Bilis na, dali na tayo, tayong dalawa, Sayaw ka, sunod ka, gusto kitang kasama. Kaibigan barkada, magsamasama, Kahit nasaan ka, Madama mo sana Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey) Ang ganda mong dalaga, Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey) Gusto kitang kasama. So let me get it, get it Let me ge-ge-get it. Let me get it, get it. Ahh she, Look at all these pretty ladies on the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, floor floor floor. I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it Mare, I like it like it. |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Weekends [single] (2000)
Artist: Black Eyed Peas f/ Esthero
Album: Weekends CD-5/Bridging the Gap * Song: Magic [Intro - Will I Am] We're comin right away You know what to do Black Eyed Peas is the crew (is the crew) You know what to do (what to do) We're gonna make a move (make a move, move) Oh yeah what you do (yeah) [Chorus - Will I Am, Esthero] * sung to The Police's "Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic" * Every little thing we do's like magic Any thing we do will not go wrong Every little thing we do's like magic Everywhere we go we're rockin on Every little thing we do's like magic Any thing we do will not go wrong Every little thing we do's like magic Everywhere we go we're rockin on (rockin on) [Will I Am] Y'all lookin for a festival I know the spot Come across the bridge over here to where it's hot It's poetic, guaranteed you're diggin it You have the bobs a lot, bombience is infinite Baby doll no need to front, we the exquisite We could be your favorite, yeah you could come brassiere What you aah-bout to witness ain't no kind of fear It's immaculate, look at what we're comin with Yeah I tease you when I hit you with them tid bits But you tease me when you be wearing them outifts Every angle of it IS so perfect I know you love it when we... [do it] [Chorus] [Apl. d. Ap.] It's another one of those EXPOSURE from my main CULTURE I'ma do this shit like I'm supposed ta Apl. d. Ap. on the mic, let me set it right Take you on a ride flight to the other side One point to the other we providin ya You could cross the same bridge if ya wanted ta Sometimes gotta take time to do new things can be trapped outta move DO what you wanna do, WHO to tell you not TO You wanna make jams go ahead I got YOU Don't be afraid no matter who you are No matter who you be, you're a star [Chorus] [Bridge - Esthero] Everywhere we go (rockin on), everywhere we go (yeah) Everywhere we go-oh (rock on), we go-oh-woh-woh-woh (HOLD UP!) [Taboo, (Esthero)] Hold up y'all and watch me ELABORATE I'ma try my best to what? To communicate What I demonstrate will simply stimulate The cha make you girate, pleasure when we penerate (Everywhere we go) We motivate, (everywhere we go) and we captivate {WE ROLL} Here, {WE GO} there, {WE GO} here, {WE GO} [Will I Am] Everywhere, every everywhere Black Eyed Peas is like the hip hop Fred Astaire Spread it out from over there to over here Descendent of the all makin alla y'all aware that We're fantastical when we're comin with (magic) And majestical when we're comin with (magic) Doin it (once), we're doin it (twice), we're doin it THREE TIMES [Chorus - x2] * Chorus fades during 4th recital * [Outro - Will I Am] Rockin on, anything we do we rock rock on We're just like, magic, we're magic, it's magic, it's magic |
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from Black Eyed Peas - 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, 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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)
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 - 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 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)
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 - 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)
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 - 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 - Weekends [single] (2000)
Joints & jam
Yeah...a chick-a-doom, chick-a-doom chick-a-doom [CHORUS] That’s the joint, that’s the jam Turn that shit up, play it again [3x] [Will I Am] I like the way the rhythm makes me jump and move It gots the feelin’ that makes me wanna do my do Got me feelin’ joy, turn my grey sky blue And when you hear a cut baby doll I know you Will feel it huh? Get up on the floor start movin’ some Body parts that got brothers actin’ dumb And they be actin’ dumb from the cut that playin’ People break they neck from this demonstration We about mass appeal, no segregation Got Black to Asian and Caucasian sayin’... [CHORUS (2x)] [Apldap] Let your body collide to the rhythm provided By the mind state affairs classified and make your Heat up and flare I swear A serenade, a soul and so beware And what’s happenin’ here, seek one to help you Feelin’ a piece of mind, let your spine unwind Maybe in time you can stop this crime But until then, yo I’m-a rock a rhyme sayin’... [CHORUS (2x)] [BRIDGE] It’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam It’s got groove it’s got feelin’ (a chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom doom) It’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam, it’s the jam It’s got groove it’s got meanin’ (a chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom doom) [Taboo] Got the state’s appeal with the joint’s that real I don’t need no steel to make my point Get down and dirty cuz that’s my joint Ha! We preferably make all points Through a nation we build off the musical field Or a visual thrill, we do what we feel Any time or place, on stage in ya face Over tea in Earth and outer space [Will I Am] Because we rock that *shit*, we flip that *shit* Some east coast west coast cosmic *shit* Some north bound *shit*, some some south bound *shit* Some overseas London out of town *shit* Rockin’ the joint, rockin’ the jams Turn that shit up, play it again cuz... [CHORUS (3x)] [BRIDGE (1x) to fade out] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Imma Be
Imma be, imma be - imma imma imma be Imma be, imma be - imma imma imma be Imma be, imma be - imma imma imma be Imma be be be be imma imma be Imma be be be be imma imma be Imma be be be be imma imma be [Fergie] Imma be on the next level Imma be rockin over that bass treble Imma be chillin with my mutha mutha crew Imma be makin all them deals you wanna do (hah) Imma be up in that maylist flicks Doin 100 flips, and imma be Sippin on drinks cause Imma be shakin my hips You gon be lickin your lips Imma be takin them pics Lookin all fly and shit Imma be the flyest chick (so fly) Imma be spreadin my wings Imma be doin my thing (do it do it - okayy) Imma imma swing it this way, (imma imma) imma imma swing it that way This is Fergie-ferg, and imma (imma) be here to say 21 century until the end of the day Imma be, imma be - imma imma imma be Imma be, imma be - imma imma imma be Rich baby quick quick imma imma imma be The shit baby check me out be Imma be, imma be On top, never stop (be be) Imma be, imma be - imma imma imma be Imma be, fcukin her Imma imma imma be - imma be be be imma imma be [Will.I.Am] Imma be the upgraded new negro Imma be the average brother with soul Imma be world wide international Imma be in Reo rockin Tokyo Imma be brilliant with my millions Loanin out a billion, I get back a trillion Imma be a brother, but my name ain’t Lemen Imma be ya banker loading out semen Honeys in debt, but we bouncin them checks but, I don’t really mind when they bouncin them checks Imma be, imma be imma be imma be Rich Imma be, imma imma be imma imma be Imma be sick with the flow When the goal is to rock the whole globe Imma be the future Imma be the whole, reason why you wanna come to a show You can see what I’m rockin and I’m pickin out a golden Imma be up in the club Doin whatever I like Imma be poppin that bubbly Cool and livin that good life Oh let’s make this last forever partyin when you’re together On and on and on-and-on-and On and on and on and on and Imma be rockin like this (What) Yall niggas wanna talk shit (But) Wantin you put it on the blog Rockin like this my job We can’t help that we popular And all these folks want to flock to us Come to a show and just rock with us a Million plus with binoculars Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be Imma be livin that good life Imma be livin that good good Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be Imma be livin that good life Imma be livin that good good Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be Imma be livin that good life Imma be livin that good good Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be Imma be livin that good life Imma be livin that good good Imma be…. Imma be Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be [Apl.de.ap] Imma be, rockin that Apl.de.ap infinate BEP we definite We on some next level shit Futuristic musically Mind will fold with energy For the soul new-sonicly Sending positivity Crossed the globe, and seven seas Taker of our family Rockin show spectin cheese Imma be out with my peas Livin life, feelin free That’s how it’s supposed to be Come join my festivities Celebrate like Imma be Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be Imma be, Imma be, Imma be, Imma be |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
I gotta feeling
that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night Tonight's the night Let's live it up I got my money Let's spend it up Go out and smash it like Oh My God Jump off that sofa Let's get get OFF I know that we'll have a ball if we get down and go out and just loose it all I feel stressed out I wanna let it go Let's go way out spaced out and loosing all control Fill up my cup Mozoltov Look at her dancing just take it off Let's paint the town We'll shut it down Let's burn the roof and then we'll do it again Let's Do it Let's Do it Let's Do it Let's Do it And Do it And Do it and live it up And Do it And Do it And Do it Do it Do it Let's Do it Let's Do it Let's Do it cuz I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night Tonight's the night let's live it up I got my money Let's spend it up Go out and smash it Like Oh My God Jump off that sofa Let's get get OFF Fill up my cup Drink Mozoltov Lahyme Look at her dancing Move it Move it take it off Let's paint the town We'll shut it down Let's burn the roof and then we'll do it again let's do it let's do it let's do it let's do it And Do it And Do it let's live it up And Do it And Do it And Do it Do it Do it Let's Do it Let's Do it Let's Do it Do it Do it Do it Here we come here we go we gotta rock Easy come easy go now we on top Feel the shot body rock Rock it don't stop Round and round up and down around the clock Monday Tuesday Wednesday and Thursday Friday Saturday Saturday to Sunday get get get get get with us you know what we say Party every day pa pa pa Party every day and I'm feelin that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good night that tonight's gonna be a good good night |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dikes leaving stores Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle There's no question to the way I rip the riddle I'm awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom And run over niggas like opossums Froze on the road with my bike on they (?) Man I'm warning ya, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin up Ring the rhyming dope that's made up of razor blades Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days On out, over, well known Casanova Can I put on an army, quick to take it over Nine on my niggas, count all my figures Money on the street went entertainment Nowadays brothers are getting paid doing nothing Reciting the same line with the lame rhymes Frontin rappers actin like their powers over ?run em baka? They quick to go pop But when it's time to fiend for the green they flop We do it from the heart like blood Create rhymes like that flood, and blow up like a scud Miss out (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... My Flowation over tracks matching like no other disciples Rythmical action satisfaction brought to you by 'APL' Alligator now, 'bout to take you on a lyrical voyage Embarrass your form, I Recite, True ready fat The Alligat is on the move I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove Savoire plus kinetic, My feet energetic when we set it You wonder why, we put our frames (bodies) on Calisthenics So check out the theory, I'm lickin'(shooting) off misery Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack MC's They sickest on lyrics, now time to go to work Dissintegrate the ignorant, Or shall I say the Jerks time to motivate now, Dig right to the Core All this sickens me, but I'll still rip it raw With the composition, with the position on steady I'm ready for the mission if he's still actin' Shitty Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya Iradicate your presence, You'll get replaced by my essence And sentenced to the bottomless pits that we produce Reduce negativity, Abilities are used To bruise up your brain with lyrics (Ungh, ungh, ahh, uh, aarggh, ah, ahh, uhh) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... This is who we is a 3-D, can he get back from where we enter Lovely entertainment's what we enter Feel the force, where we enter like Splinter Black Eyed Peas be the fools that'll injure Whole career and your body will be injured Get dealt quick, and I got one for, uh How you like me now W-I double L rippin up a style That's cool and calm, we droppin a bomb And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are Some whole new (uh) that's well improved When I'm over 'cause you know I'ma relax in a rule That soothes your body, really really hardcore Double-double Ta-ta for a while or for raw Tap-a-tap a skill, it's the whip appeal then APL-APL coming-coming in with (?) Let's rock this set exceed to terminate Time to eliminate the whack that you create Arm atticulate, when I circulate over tracks Let me get down and just relax We gettin down y'all We gettin down y'all We gettin down like this We gettin down y'all We gettin down Like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) I check it out like |
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from Black Eyed Peas - 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, 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 - 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 - 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 - 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, 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 - 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)
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 - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
[Fergie]
Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa Sound selector activate your transistor transmitter audio wears through your system sub-sonic mega bolt base from the kickin` Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa ghetto blaster blatin` on your block pumpin out megahurtz (mega-megawatts) you can get electric shock from my flow bitches on my dick (Oh No) They on my dildo Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do i get the money money, i get dough EQ the equalizer for the stereo Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa We the blast masters, the radiation International coming to your nation feel the feel the feel the feel the vibration we killin killin killin radio station [Chorus] Kill em with the sound kill, em kill em with the sound hit em with the frequency shoot em with the base shoot, shoot em with the base super mega frequency kick em with the drum, kick em kick em with the drum get em with the melody beat em with the beat, beat em beat em with the beat super mega frequency In the Electric City, Electric City Electric City, Electric City Kill em [Taboo] Step up in the par, step up in the party sippin` on coke and baca bacardi beat so dope... lord have mercy lord have lord have mercy la dee dee dee deedeedeedee la dee da killer on the lose like i`m Jeffree... ready to produce mega rhythm yes sir call me mad scientist, the proffessor [Will.I.Am] i program the rhythm ask em who killed em they say William did em boom boom pow let me style when i hit em i know how to kill em when i kill em [Chorus] Kill em with the sound, kill em kill em with the sound hit em with the frequency shoot em with the base shoot, shoot em with the base super mega frequency kick em with the drum, kick em kick em with the drum get em with the melody beat em with the beat, beat em beat em with the beat super mega frequency In the Electric City, Electric City Electric City, Electric City Kill em [Apl.De.Ap] Electric shock surgin` down your city higher... B.E.P comity transmitting sound got the girly`s silly bouncin` around tryin` to show me tittys watch out now we about to blow big... energy got the whole system overload got the ... got the eardrums about to explode extra, extra... powerful blow your mind its the incredible Apl.De.Ap the original im the thriller of Manila in the Filipino [Chorus] Kill em with the sound, kill em kill em with the sound hit em with the frequency shoot em with the base shoot, shoot em with the base super mega frequency kick em with the drum, kick em kick em with the drum get em with the melody beat em with the beat, beat em beat em with the beat super mega frequency In the Electric City, Electric City Electric City, Electric City Kill em |
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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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