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from Black Eyed Peas - I Gotta Feeling (Maxi Single) [single] (2009)
Gotta get-get, gotta get-get
Gotta get-get, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get, get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get I got that hit that beat the block You can get that bass overload I got the that rock and roll That future flow That digital spit Next level visual shit I got that boom boom boom gotta get-get, boom boom boom I like that boom boom pow Them chickens jackin' my style They try copy my swagger I'm on that next shit now I'm so 3008 You so 2000 and late I got that boom, boom, boom That future boom, boom, boom Let me get it now Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom I'm on the supersonic boom Y'all hear the spaceship zoom When, when I step inside the room Them girls go ape-shit, uh Y'all stuck on Super 8 shit That low-fi stupid 8 bit I'm on that HD flat This beat go boom boom bap I'm a beast when you turn me on Into the future cybertron Harder, faster, better, stronger Sexy ladies extra longer 'Cause we got the beat that bounce We got the beat that pound We got the beat that 808 That the boom, boom in your town People in the place If you wanna get down Put your hands in the air Will.i.am drop the beat now Yup, yup I be rockin' them beats, yup, yup I be rockin' them beats, y-y-yup, yup Here we go, here we go, satellite radio Y'all gettin' hit with boom boom Beats so big I'm steppin' on leprechauns Shittin' on y'all with the boom boom Shittin' on y'all you with the boom boom Shittin' on y'all you with the This beat be bumpin', bumpin' This beat go boom, boom Let the beat rock Let the beat rock Let the beat rock This beat be bumpin', bumpin' This beat go boom, boom I like that boom boom pow Them chickens jackin' my style They try copy my swagger I'm on that next shit now I'm so 3008 You so 2000 and late I got that boom boom boom That future boom boom boom Let me get it now Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom Let the beat rock (Let the beat rock) Let the beat rock (Let the beat) Let the beat (Let the beat rock, rock, rock, rock) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
[ will.i.am ]
i got so much love for you darlin' and i, i wanna let you know how i feel and its true that i love you and it's true your the only one and i do, i adore you and its true girl you make me feel alive ive ive ive 4x [Fergie] you said - you said - you said that im the only one you said that im your number 1 now your gone and i feel numb tell me where do we go wrong you are my best friend and boyfriend now its seems like you're my worst friend i gotta do soul searching without you im a whole different person i aint acting like i used to i don't feel loved like i used to it was your love i was used to why do i had to lo-lo-lo-lose your love your love your love your love is what it was that have me feeling **bust** ***you are my true love*** [will.i.am] and its true that i love you and it's true your the only one and i do i adore you and its true girl you make me feel alive ive ive ive 4x [apl.de.ap] hey girl ur the only one **must** be my number one now your gone i feel so numb tell me how do we go wrong first friends then we became best-friend you used to be my girlfriend now your my worst friend yeah i gotta do a lil soul searching without you im a whole different person i don't even act like i used to i don't even feel loved like i used to i guess its your love that i used to and i feel bad that i lose you i get so many things that i wanna sa-sa-sa-sa... i guess this mean that im missing you sorry for the things that i did to you im so lost without you [will.i.am] and its true that i love you and it's true your the only one and i do, i adore you and its true girl u make me feel alive ive ive ive 4x [fergie / will.i.am] la di di da la di da la da la di da la di da la di di da la di da la da la di da la di da i got so much love la di di da la di da la da la di da la di da i got so much love la di di di di di di di da la la la la ...i adore u and its true girl you make me fee |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Gotta get that, Gotta get that, Gotta get that
Gotta get that that that, that that Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (That), Boom boom boom (That) Boom boom boom, Boom boom boom [Will.I.am] Yo I got the hit that beat the block You can get that bass overload I got the that rock and roll That future flow That digital spit Next level visual shit I got that (Boom boom boom) How the beat bang (Boom boom boom) [Fergie] I like that boom boom pow Them chickens jackin' my style They try to copy my swagga I'm on that next shit now I'm so three-thousand and eight You so two-thousand and late I got that boom boom boom That future boom boom boom Let me get it now Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) Boom boom boom (That), Boom boom boom (That) Boom boom boom, Boom boom boom [Taboo] I'm on the supersonic boom Y'all hear that space shit zoom When when I step inside the room them girls go apeshit, uh Y'all stuck on super A-shit They're no fast stupid a bit I'm on that HD flat This beat go boom boom pow [Apl.de.ap] I'm a beast when you turn me on Into the future cybertron Harder, faster, better, stronger Sexy ladies extra longer, cuz We got the beat that bounce We got the beat that pow We got the beat that 808 That the boom boom in your town [Fergie] People in the place If you wanna get down Put your hands in the air Will.I.am drop the beat now [Will.I.am] Yep yep I be rockin' them beats (Yep, yep) I be rockin' them beats (Yep yep yep, yep) Here we go, here we go Satellite radio Y'all getting hit with (Boom boom) Beats so big I'm steppin on leprechauns Shittin' on y'all you with the (Boom boom) Shittin' on y'all you with the (Boom boom) Shittin' on y'all you with the... This beat be bumpin' bumpin' This beat go boom boom Let the beat rock Let the beat rock Let the |
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from Black Eyed Peas - The E.n.d (The Energy Never Dies) (2009)
Ah-ah-aah-ah
Ah-ah-aah-ah Hey, watz up We back up in the cut Beat it up into submission We don't need no permission Black Eyed Peas tha coalition Everybody go and listen We're going on a mission Giving you what you've been missing So scream, and shout, You gotta let it out The energy will never die I can see it in a crowd Get your engine up, Get your engine up And wave your hands high Like your tryin' touch a sky But, Don't bring me down (Just pick me up) Don't bring me down (Just pick me up-up) Don't bring me down (Just pick me up) Don't bring me down Ah-ah-aah-ah Ah-ah-aah-ah [x4] Hey, hot dam, We back up in the jam Gotta drop it like slam We rock it cause we can Lets scream (Lets scream), And shout (And shout) Lets turn us of the out Yeh, we burning down the house Don't know what we all about Yeh The energetic Soul magnetic Gravitates My poetic You connect Cause I'm connetic This is real It ain't cosmetic We are feeling Not synthetic When I sin, Did you walk in it? It's so slim It can't forget it I know you loving the sound Don't bring me down (Just pick me up) Don't bring me down (Just pick me up-up) Don't bring me down (Just pick me up) Don't bring me down Ah-ah-aah-ah Ah-ah-aah-ah [x4] Don't let me, don't let me figure Go home and bring me down Feel the esculator Move up to higher ground [x5] Don't let the elevator bring you down [x3] |
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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 - 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 - 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)
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 - 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 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)
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 - 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)
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)
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)
[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 - 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)
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)
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 - 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 - 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 - Invasion of Boom Boom Pow - Megamix [ep] (2009)
Gotta get-get, gotta get-get
Gotta get-get, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get, get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get I got that hit that beat the block You can get that bass overload I got the that rock and roll That future flow That digital spit Next level visual shit I got that boom boom boom gotta get-get, boom boom boom I like that boom boom pow Them chickens jackin' my style They try copy my swagger I'm on that next shit now I'm so 3008 You so 2000 and late I got that boom, boom, boom That future boom, boom, boom Let me get it now Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom I'm on the supersonic boom Y'all hear the spaceship zoom When, when I step inside the room Them girls go ape-shit, uh Y'all stuck on Super 8 shit That low-fi stupid 8 bit I'm on that HD flat This beat go boom boom bap I'm a beast when you turn me on Into the future cybertron Harder, faster, better, stronger Sexy ladies extra longer 'Cause we got the beat that bounce We got the beat that pound We got the beat that 808 That the boom, boom in your town People in the place If you wanna get down Put your hands in the air Will.i.am drop the beat now Yup, yup I be rockin' them beats, yup, yup I be rockin' them beats, y-y-yup, yup Here we go, here we go, satellite radio Y'all gettin' hit with boom boom Beats so big I'm steppin' on leprechauns Shittin' on y'all with the boom boom Shittin' on y'all you with the boom boom Shittin' on y'all you with the This beat be bumpin', bumpin' This beat go boom, boom Let the beat rock Let the beat rock Let the beat rock This beat be bumpin', bumpin' This beat go boom, boom I like that boom boom pow Them chickens jackin' my style They try copy my swagger I'm on that next shit now I'm so 3008 You so 2000 and late I got that boom boom boom That future boom boom boom Let me get it now Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom, gotta get-get Boom boom boom Let the beat rock (Let the beat rock) Let the beat rock (Let the beat) Let the beat (Let the beat rock, rock, rock, rock) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
No no no no
don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Girl you know you got me got me With your pistol shot me shot me And I'm here helplessly in love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me once I start it Can't return me once you bought it I'm coming baby don't got it don't make me wait So let's be about it No no no no don't phunk with my heart Baby have some trustin trustin When I come in lustin lustin Cause I bring you that comfort I ain't only here cause I want ya body I want your mind too Interestin's what I find you And I'm interested in the long haul Come on girl yee haw I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby No no no no don't phunk with my heart Girl you had me once you kissed me My love for you is not iffy I always want you with me I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney If you smoke I'll smoke too That's how much I'm in love with you Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love I'm a crazy fool No no no no don't phunk with my heart Why you so insecure when you got passion and love her You always claimin' I'm a cheater Think I'd up and go leave ya for another senorita You forgot that I need ya You must've caught amnesia That's why you don't believe uh yeah check it out Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Baby girl you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex appeal That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl No no no no don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
(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)
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 - 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 - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Ever since I was a little young-a
I always had a ryhme that I flung-a Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunda Now everybody wanna ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Muthaf**** don't sit and ponder Cuz we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Atilla the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay Corumba We caliente like you killin' in the summer We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cuz my drum goes dum diddy dum-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuuullll Three's for your body And four's for the ambience Check it out cuz this is how it go I'm sick with the rhyme I'm infected Since '95 the BEP perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We comin' hectic and hyper Aimin' like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it cuz you know I'm known to kill it I make it, make it, make it, make it Hotter than a skillet And you oughta know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame, mass appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cuz the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'ma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo) Uh (woo) the shit (woo) ya... Hey This is the beat that make you shake your rump That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got rhymes that always triumph This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump And only gettin?little booties little bit of hump (thanks) And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh) Yea nigga don뭪 frunt Cuz this beat got you running just like gump (run forest) Bump ya bump And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump Fellas, huh Whip out your money and go get a Honey and buy what she want Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk But if the girl뭩 UGLY Then get drunk This that beat that make ya get crunk It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) I뭠l give you what ya want (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) I뭠l give you what you want I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea) Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea) Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins Get ya drunk like it뭩 too, too much consumption (ohh) Throw the assume, there뭩 no room for assumption We the crew that keep the funk just funking The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh) We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don뭪 get punk뭗 Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh) If you뭨e askin?it뭩 the year of the Monkey So ba bump ba bump (ohh) [Fergie] Do what you want (Up in the club just do what you want) Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh Got blunts s-smoke em if you want This that beat that make ya, you know the rest [Will.i.am] It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) [Fergie] I뭠l give ya what you want, come on [Will.i.am] (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping When it뭩 bumping in your trunk, it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping) cuz I feel the ba-bump bump ba-bump This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping) so unreal ba-da bump bump da-bump |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo) Uh (woo) the shit (woo) ya... Hey This is the beat that make you shake your rump That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got rhymes that always triumph This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump And only gettin?little booties little bit of hump (thanks) And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh) Yea nigga don뭪 frunt Cuz this beat got you running just like gump (run forest) Bump ya bump And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump Fellas, huh Whip out your money and go get a Honey and buy what she want Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk But if the girl뭩 UGLY Then get drunk This that beat that make ya get crunk It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) I뭠l give you what ya want (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) I뭠l give you what you want I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea) Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea) Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins Get ya drunk like it뭩 too, too much consumption (ohh) Throw the assume, there뭩 no room for assumption We the crew that keep the funk just funking The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh) We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don뭪 get punk뭗 Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh) If you뭨e askin?it뭩 the year of the Monkey So ba bump ba bump (ohh) [Fergie] Do what you want (Up in the club just do what you want) Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh Got blunts s-smoke em if you want This that beat that make ya, you know the rest [Will.i.am] It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) [Fergie] I뭠l give ya what you want, come on [Will.i.am] (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping When it뭩 bumping in your trunk, it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping) cuz I feel the ba-bump bump ba-bump This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping) so unreal ba-da bump bump da-bump |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo
La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club Yeah, I’m trying to party on out Step to the disco tech, work it out Let’s go an' git and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I’m all about So many girlies in the house With banging ass bodies and party ass mouths After the club we’re going straight to my house [I got to, go to] Gotta get you on my couch I rock steady, no doubt You ask for some of us, so I had to turn you out Don’t give me drama baby, baby don’t pout I don’t want a baby, momma, don’t want a spouse If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club I like the way that you move Don’t hold back, baby, do what you do [don’t make me] You make a nigga go ooh How the hell a woman get as fine as you [so fine] I’m trying to holla at you First time I seen ya’ I was like ‘hallelujah’ [hallelujah] Turn around, let me view ya’ [Got to, got to, got to] Damn I wanna do ya’ Baby let’s get into it Make moves like me and you was intimate [sexy] Let’s pretend that this beat is a heart beat when we're intimate [Hotness] sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on [Rising] And I got a Trojan Just in case we get it, get it going on La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don’t fall in love, The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love Playa listen, yeah, I’m a Miss an' I go to clubs and I sip on Cris an' That don’t mean I’m like the rest of them tricks At a party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and No, you got me all wrong, brotha No, I’m a woman that’s strong brotha Yeah, it ain’t nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song Monday at the disco club Tuesday at the disco club [hoooo] Wednesday at the disco club Thursday at the disco club Friday at the disco club Saturday at the disco club Sunday at the disco club [hoooo] Every day’s the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club [ha ooo] We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like a jelly and move around Really wanna see y’all flaunt your style [ha ooo] Get wild, baby, get a little crazy Don’t hesitate, won’t take no maybe [Move] not like an eviction But you and me baby could cause some friction Hmm, as my eyes undress you Just wanna let you know there’s no pressure [hoooo] Body conversation, they both want pleasure But your girl cock-blocked and won't letcha Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can while out [hoooo] Let it all flow like a river now Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas - 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 - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen You got to feel it within your body and your spirit When you listen to the rhythm (come on) It's the abstract wiles on the beat Women all around the globe, the world You got to follow me Change your history, categories Different people in the same territories Hip-hop in here for my Black Eyed Peas So watch it watch it be marvelled on the speakers please Coz they gonna marvel and shake the ground Break addles break the sound Fill the embraceful pound Treat all the things profound If you wanna dude to help you out Make it cool around your friends without smoking now Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out It's like that, and a [Chorus] And we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) It's like that, like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Yeah we got it like that (like that) It's like that coz I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that's way out like Bosto You know I'ma crook a nigga like Chocko Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo (Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though From Osegundo to Toronto I once hit a girl up in Chicago But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto Yup, you know how the date rape go Coz we show the classic example Now they know the Peas collect the dough So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot And I don't smoke birds but I'm still real nice with the birds So fuck (hey!) what you heard Coz we got it like that [Chorus] Talib, just hit 'em like that I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat I need a shot at ramming like my rap It's like the yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track And I like this will so I might get ill On the mikes somebody might get killed So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend When this Brooklyn MC come after you You be running like I herd a carrel at Murdell Avenue There we yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a too Stare into the Sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me Sneak up on you like saki My lyrics get out a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts Start with the fat skills that rose in the past We got it like how you know how to beast rocks Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye Making you ?? Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track I'ma simply simply always attach Give me music from by Apl.De.Ap From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap We got it like that you know we got it like that Like... we got it like that y'all [Chorus] It's like that and a... It's like that and a... My man Q-Tip in the house Cee-lo you know he's in the house My man John Legend's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg is in the house Whadup to De La, shot 'em out Drew hip-hop music now Positive vibes, no doubt My man is in the house My man Shahid's in the house You know I'm in the house Black Eyed Peas represent sellin out [3x] It's like that da-da... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
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 - 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 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 - Pump It [single] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - 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 - Don'T Lie (2006)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Don'T Lie (2006)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Ricky Martin - Life (2005)
Drop it mami, drop it mami
Drop it on me, hey hey Drop it on me, drop it on me Drop it on me, hey hey Muevete duro, muevete duro [3x] Muevete duro, hey hey Tonight it's a special night, to get you by my side I've been waiting all week long to get it on with you Sometimes we hit the floor, dance like we never did before I'm going to put it on you Boricua style Drop it mami, drop it mami Drop it on me, hey hey Drop it one me, drop it on me Drop it on me, hey hey [Chorus] La, la la la la La, la la la la [2x] Let the music take control, once we start you can't say no Move your eyes and follow me and te muestro mi amor Let me feel all tonight While you whisper something My hands on your hips to watch you give it all Drop it mami, drop it mami Drop it on me, hey hey [2x] Drop it on me, drop it on me Drop it on me, muevete duro Drop it on me, drop it on me Drop it on me, hey hey [Repeat Chorus] Este canto es tuyo, Corazon es tuyo Quieres que sea tuyo, dame amor puro |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
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)
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)
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, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Ever since I was a little young-a
I always had a ryhme that I flung-a Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunda Now everybody wanna ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Muthaf**** don't sit and ponder Cuz we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Atilla the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay Corumba We caliente like you killin' in the summer We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cuz my drum goes dum diddy dum-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuuullll Three's for your body And four's for the ambience Check it out cuz this is how it go I'm sick with the rhyme I'm infected Since '95 the BEP perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We comin' hectic and hyper Aimin' like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it cuz you know I'm known to kill it I make it, make it, make it, make it Hotter than a skillet And you oughta know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame, mass appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cuz the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'ma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo) Uh (woo) the shit (woo) ya... Hey This is the beat that make you shake your rump That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got rhymes that always triumph This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump And only gettin?little booties little bit of hump (thanks) And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh) Yea nigga don뭪 frunt Cuz this beat got you running just like gump (run forest) Bump ya bump And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump Fellas, huh Whip out your money and go get a Honey and buy what she want Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk But if the girl뭩 UGLY Then get drunk This that beat that make ya get crunk It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) I뭠l give you what ya want (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) I뭠l give you what you want I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea) Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea) Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins Get ya drunk like it뭩 too, too much consumption (ohh) Throw the assume, there뭩 no room for assumption We the crew that keep the funk just funking The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh) We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don뭪 get punk뭗 Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh) If you뭨e askin?it뭩 the year of the Monkey So ba bump ba bump (ohh) [Fergie] Do what you want (Up in the club just do what you want) Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh Got blunts s-smoke em if you want This that beat that make ya, you know the rest [Will.i.am] It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) [Fergie] I뭠l give ya what you want, come on [Will.i.am] (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping When it뭩 bumping in your trunk, it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping) cuz I feel the ba-bump bump ba-bump This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping) so unreal ba-da bump bump da-bump |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Bebot bebot
Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Hoy pare pakinggan nyo ko Eto nang tunay na filipino Galing sa baryo sa pangbato Pumunta ng LA nagtrabaho Para makatulong sa nanay Dahil sa hirap ng buhay Pero masaya parin ang kulay Pag kumain nagkakamay Yung kanin, chicken adobo Yung balot, binebenta sa kanto Tagay mo na nga ang baso Pare ko inuman na tayo Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Masdan mo ang magagandang dalaga Nakakagigil ang beauty mo talaga Lambingin di nakakasawa Ikaw lang ang gustong kasama Yung bahay o kubo Pagibig mo ay totoo Puso ko'y laging kumikibo Wala kang katulad sa mundo ko Pinoy ka sigaw na, sige Kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige Kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige Salamat sa iyong suporta Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay pinoy ka sigaw na, sige kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige salamat sa iyong suporta, sige pinoy ka sigaw na, sige kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige salamat sa iyong suporta ...Philipino ...philipino ...philipino ...philipino La la la la la la la la la la la la loooooooooooo La la la la la la la la la la la la loooooooooooo |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo
La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club Yeah, I’m trying to party on out Step to the disco tech, work it out Let’s go an' git and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I’m all about So many girlies in the house With banging ass bodies and party ass mouths After the club we’re going straight to my house [I got to, go to] Gotta get you on my couch I rock steady, no doubt You ask for some of us, so I had to turn you out Don’t give me drama baby, baby don’t pout I don’t want a baby, momma, don’t want a spouse If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club I like the way that you move Don’t hold back, baby, do what you do [don’t make me] You make a nigga go ooh How the hell a woman get as fine as you [so fine] I’m trying to holla at you First time I seen ya’ I was like ‘hallelujah’ [hallelujah] Turn around, let me view ya’ [Got to, got to, got to] Damn I wanna do ya’ Baby let’s get into it Make moves like me and you was intimate [sexy] Let’s pretend that this beat is a heart beat when we're intimate [Hotness] sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on [Rising] And I got a Trojan Just in case we get it, get it going on La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don’t fall in love, The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love Playa listen, yeah, I’m a Miss an' I go to clubs and I sip on Cris an' That don’t mean I’m like the rest of them tricks At a party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and No, you got me all wrong, brotha No, I’m a woman that’s strong brotha Yeah, it ain’t nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song Monday at the disco club Tuesday at the disco club [hoooo] Wednesday at the disco club Thursday at the disco club Friday at the disco club Saturday at the disco club Sunday at the disco club [hoooo] Every day’s the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club [ha ooo] We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like a jelly and move around Really wanna see y’all flaunt your style [ha ooo] Get wild, baby, get a little crazy Don’t hesitate, won’t take no maybe [Move] not like an eviction But you and me baby could cause some friction Hmm, as my eyes undress you Just wanna let you know there’s no pressure [hoooo] Body conversation, they both want pleasure But your girl cock-blocked and won't letcha Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can while out [hoooo] Let it all flow like a river now Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Where will we go?
Where will we go? Sign away all of my decisionsTell when I breedTerminate opinionsI dream away my freedom to please youLet them talk so they feel importantThey don't mean a thing, this is my own dreamWhy do you have to put this on me?(Where will we go?) I'm a mess(Where will we go?) I'm a messDo what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Life's okay, so don't complain You can't obtain, figure out how to maintainIt's a shame,make a change So life will never ever find me down Found out just what it's really all about Never doubt, I wish I could get out Why do you have to put this on me?(Where will we go?) I'm a mess(Where will we go?)I'm a mess Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Find a way [Repeat](Where will we go?)I'm a mess(Where will we go?) I'm a messDo what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it Try hard to live your life Live life the way that you want Do what you wanna do Where the fuck you wanna do it ry hard to live your life Live life the way that you want |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
No no no no
don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Girl you know you got me got me With your pistol shot me shot me And I'm here helplessly In love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me once I start it Can't return me once you bought it I'm coming baby don't got it don't make me wait So let's be about it No no no no don't phunk with my heart Baby have some trustin' trustin' When I come in lustin' lustin' Cause I bring you that comfort I ain't only here cause I want ya body I want your mind too Interestin's what I find you And I'm interested in the long haul Come on girl yee haw come on I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby No no no no don't phunk with my heart Girl you had me once you kissed me My love for you is not iffy I always want you with me I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney If you smoke I'll smoke too That's how much I'm in love with you Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love I'm a crazy fool No no no no don't phunk with my heart Why are you so insecure When you got passion and love her You always claimin' I'm a cheater Think I'd up and go leave ya For another seeorita You forgot that I need ya You must've caught amnesia That's why you don't believe uh yeah check it out Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Baby girl you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex appeal Cause you're That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl No no no no don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make 'em jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [2x] Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shot sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Pulsations probably penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum [Chorus] Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound [2x] You know the music make 'em jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make 'em jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [2x] Freeze Music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody [Chorus] Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap If you need to know my style, yeah let me show you how, come on [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype?
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Ladies in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do We gonna make y'all feel it in a special way A new van full of action and expos?br> Ladies in the house looking ready to play And I'm waiting for the right one to pass my way And in the mean time I'm about to roll up The Hague We got drinks on the table, tied up our lay And it's time to unwind if you've had a low day And ladies, I got something to say Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Lades in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do Feel the vibration of the bass charm Put your face on the speaker, get your face blown Get up on the floor, get your dance on Coz your backbone's connected to your ass, go on The ladies all dressed up high fashion (hot!) Dancing all sexy with passion Honey, if you don't mind me asking Can you feel all that bass in that ass, hun? Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah This is it (this is it) gotta keep 멷m moving Don't stop (don't stop) once you get moving Don't break (one break) next thing you know You on top (you on top) so hop to the rhythm That we stop (don't stop) get loose and express What you got (what you got) at least you gotta Give yourself a shot (a shot) hey never get 'em up And what you got? Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Black Eyed Peas GoneGoing
johnny wanna be abig star get on stage and play the guitar make a little money , buy a fancy car big old house and an alligator just to match with them alligator shose |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
(Wow we're in Stereo)
Question for the ages What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen You got to feel it within your body and your spirit When you listen to the rhythm (come on) It's the abstract Will is on the beat Women all around the globe, the world You got to follow me Change your history, categories Different people in the same territories Hip-hop in the form of Black Eyed Peas So watch it watch it be mindful of the speakers please Cause they gonna rumble and shake the ground Break atoms, break the sound Feel the embraceful pound Treat all the things profound If you wanna dude to help you out Make it cool around your friends without smoking now Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out It's like that, and a [Chorus] And we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) It's like that, like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Yeah we got it like that (like that) It's like that cause I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that's way out like Bosto You know I'm known to cook a nigga like charcoal Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo (Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though From El Segundo to Toronto I once hit a girl up in Chicago But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto Yup, you know how the date rape go Kobe showed the classic example Now they know the Peas collect the dough So they knocking on the door like we "Wells Fargo" Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot And I don't smoke herb but I'm still real nice with the verbs So fuck (hey!) what you heard Cause we got it like that [Chorus] Talib, just hit 'em like that I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat I need a shot of Remy like my rap It's like the yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track And I like this Will, so I might get ill On the mics somebody might get killed So many damn rappers there's a cypher in heaven My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff of Legend When this Brooklyn MC come after you You be running like I herd of caribou down Myrtle Avenue There we yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a tooth Stare into the Sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me Sneak up on you like saki My lyrics get out a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts Start with the phat skills that rose in the past We got it like how you know how to beast rocks Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye Making you ?? Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track I'ma simply simply always attach Jeepney Music by Apl.De.Ap From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap We got it like that you know we got it like that Like... we got it like that y'all [Chorus] It's like that and a... It's like that and a... ... My man Q-Tip in the house Cee-lo you know he's in the house My man John Legend's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg is in the house What's up to De La, shot 'em out True hip-hop music now Positive vibes, no doubt My man Phife Dog's in the house My man Shahid's in the house Taboo. You know I'm in the house Black Eyed Peas represent signin' out [3x] It's like that da-da... |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Lord, have mercy [7x]
[Chorus:] I know that you like my style [2x] We came here to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style [2x] We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now Everybody in the place get wild (So what you saying?) What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] Don't jock, don't jock, baby don't jock me I drop the hotness, baby watch me You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me 'Cause I'm a champ on the rep like rocky And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me Got my style trademark with the copy Right, you know my style is naughty Right, so don't cock-block me You like my style when I'm whiling out with my gang And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine And I bang them thangs like a lover man [Chorus] Our style lined up when we team up JT and BEP sold the scene up Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em We the hottest in the biz, turn the beat up We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima With sunset off the chi cantina Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah I got eight million ways to rockin' like this And ain't nobody drop their styles like this I'ma give it to you like that and like this And my momma always told me "My baby's a genius" [Chorus] [Taboo in Spanish:] Te gusta mi estilo(estilo) Dile a tu tia y tu tio(tio) Ahi viene Jimmy with the lingo(lingo) I like to keep my style on singo (singo) Baby you can call me mijo (mijo) I make you say "Adios mio" Tu chocha es todo mio (Ay) I make it hot for you if it's frio It feels like something's heating up Timberland on the drum-drum he's beatin' up Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us JT, he's rocking a beat with us Them freaks, they want to freak with us After the spot they trying to meet with us They know our style is fabulous Off the hook our style ridiculous Ba-da-ba-da-ba-da... What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] I know that you like my style [2x] I've been gone for a while But I'm back with a brand new style Black Eyed Peas (Black Eyed Peas) JT (that's me) And we out baby (out baby) Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba-ba... |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Ha ha haaaa
Pump it Ha ha haaaa And pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder Turn up the radio blast your stereo right Niggas wanna hate on us Niggas be envious And I know why they hating on us Cause our style's so fabulous I'ma be real on us nobody got nothing on us Girls be all on us from London back down to the US We rockin' this monkey business Just confess your girl admits that we the shit F R E S H we fresh D E F that's right we def rock We definite B E P we reppin' it so Turn it up turn it up Turn it up turn it up Turn it up Come on baby just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right Check this out right here Dude wanna hate on us Dude need to ease on up Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut down Chick say she ain't down But chick backstage when we in town She like man on drum She wanna hit n' run Yeah that's the scheme that's who we do that's who we be B L A C K E Y E D P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it shake it girl Make sure you don't break it girl coz we gonna Turn it up turn it up Turn it up turn it up Turn it up Come on baby just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Apl De Ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Breaking on down for the B boys and B girls waiting to do they thing Pump it louder come on don't stop and keep it going Do it let's get it on move it Come on baby do it La da di da da di dy on the stere ere ere ere o Let those speakers blow your mind Let it go let it go here we go La da di da da di dy on the radi adi adi adi o The system's got me feel so fiiiiiiine Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
They don't want music
they don't know how to use it All they want is a boom boom boom boom y'all John Coltraine he plays the sax Me myself I love to max Up in the studio laying tracks Burn it on the CD melt the wax And now I'm feeling fine Coz daily music's on my mind And I feel mellow When I watch the girl play the cello Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality Music quality yeah That'll be the focus in the top pick of the day So pass the peas like we used to say Pass the beats like they used to say Pass the phunk like they used to say That's my joint like we used to say Syncopation the true school way I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom Oo lala aw wee wee Nowadays music is all about free The soul is caged no bits now free Unless the rhyme was rocked by me I got the balls to bang baw ba ba baw ba ba baw ba bang steady just doing my thang steady just steady just doing my own thang I just do it you know My momma said to do what you know So I'ma do what I know James Brown gave me the fluid That means a baby could do it Peas will do it so Do it do it do it Get up on the stage and release my fluid Do my thing do it through the music Phunkafied and therapeutic I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn Do it do it do it Do it do it do it They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom Wait a minute You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine hey Hey Hey Rock with the punk if you gonna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time A woman that'll phunk your horn now gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Gimme that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Hey Hey Hey You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You've got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine I said I like to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine Hey Hey You've got to shake with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Shaking shaking shaking with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Gimme that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn I need that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn A break down a break down a break get down Dance everybody move your body through the music Get it started get into it Come on everybody do it You've got to dance through the music People doing what you're doing People grooving with the music You've got to roll with the phunk You get the Roll with your phunk if you're wanna have a good time R O double L keep rolling with the phunk if you're wanna have a good time And roll To a phunky place I'm rolling where To a to a to a phunky phunky place I'm rolling To a phunky place I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
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 Be Cool by John Powell [ost] (2005)
Verse 1-
i took ur picture,with one particluar reason and its to capture ur character, i like to sit and stare at ’cha aint nothin wrong with starin at cha girl dont get scared that i envison us getting married and i aint tryin to rush nuttin cuz i aint rushin it’ll take a time like, ″whats them things that move slow you knowthem...damn..i cant think cuz u on my mind...″ and when u on my mindi cant find anything to ryhme with ryhme i gotta ryhme ryhme with mixture and speakin of mixture with u i wanna get mixed up im like a record and ur like a record so lets let the DJ mix us ur like an elixir thats got me tipsy, this is just like ripplets believe it or not girl but i love you chrous- girl u really got me goin outta control i dot know what im doin lets let it go and do what we do best tkae off our clothes we look better undressed Bridge-repeat 2x lets get sexy lets get sexy sounds so good sounds so good fightin’ is rightin’ fightin’ is rightin’ lets get sexy its so much more exciting Verse 2- for you im a fanatic im a addict ur sexy antics turn me on like automatic no need to get dramatic but i gotta have it (gimme gimme gimme gimme) gimme some of them sexual acrobatics pharmachutal girl, anything that suits u girl things u aint used to girl come over here and let me show you just how willy do it im a freak and u knew it ur a freak and i knew it baby lets get to it chorus its called the S E X X X X (YES YES YES) Verse 3- u take me to extasy witout takin extasty its exactly like extasy when u layin right next to me im sexin’ u sexin u u sexin me sexin me its feels so damn natural wut we doin so naturally im likin u rubbin’ me and u likin me rubbin’ u da passions emaculate while u lovin me lovin u i love me puttin me in you make love to you just like soliderman play piano |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Three, four.. Chk UHH.. chk UHH.. I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap Linkin up with the Primo, do it.. And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P Hookin up with Primo (?) do it (do it) [Verse One] We comin through to take control of each zip code Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo (??) data, descendants of Amadeus Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players We the crusaders, attack like alligators Yo, we're known to elevate like escalators Yo, we comin through to control your area Black Eyed Peas control your area Bringin the vibe that create hysteria Wack MC's vacate your area We three deep, comin out of yo' speaker I'm bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter Every rapper's talkin bout killin somebody but they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out) [Chorus] This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} Yo, we keep it movin the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} We got to keep it movin [Verse Two] It's the Black Eyed Peas (?) climbin up the Empire State tower livin is the mission desired I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire and they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired Cool dem down troop before they time get picked I can't take dem serious talkin about bullshit Got money and cars but, can't bullshit and your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit While I'm holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight so we can all benefit from the artform (??) took, (??) you to make dough but forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why) Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all) [Chorus] {*scratch* "I like the way the rhythm makes me jump"} {"Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam'"} {*scratch* "Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the"} {"Black Eyed Peas"} {"Through a nation we build, off the music field or a visual thrill, we do what we feel"} [Verse Three] Yeah, your style's dated and you ain't came out yet Don't think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits I think you're lost, cause you don't know where your route is Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches Quick agility to slow-like slouches with more bounce to the freak of def ounces And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is Primo and the Peas collaboratin like great Aiyyo let's do this, let's do this, we show you who the crew is Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin all you brothers clueless Haters hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic [Chorus] * 2X w/ variations [ad libs to fade] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
What? [Verse One] A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?) I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred) But not scarred physically (WHAT?) More like scarred mentally (yeah) I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?) I'ma show you how it go {*scratch "go"*} Cause you killin me, ain't no skill in you With my hands on you I wouldn't be feelin you Yeah you platinum, but you wack as hell I dubbed over your single like a Maxell You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow You might as well, turn in your mic and start collectin dollars at the turnpike Cause the rhymes you kick, need to be fixed But you couldn't even fix them {*scratch "in the mix*} If you ate pebbles, your shit wouldn't rock You one of them balloons made to go pop You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original WHAAAT? * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Two] There is really nothin you can do We about to hit you in your face with my kung-fu Risky on the microphone, I am Got the energy of (??) and (??) I'm about to let you know the deal on how I feel Many people can't be real, so they gotta chase the steel What the deal? Is it really all about the bills? What's the thrill? I'd rather have my soul fulfilled You gotta * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow We delegate the skills to conversating The loss of motivation of MC's to create Sent it in for quick hit, waitin for the break You didn't pay your dues, so you got on Rikki Lake How does it feel to be the man on top when everything you got ain't any of your props? You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Three - Chali 2na] When you think about rap in it's entirety Violence became variety Silently personalities differ from what they try to be 2na be on the frontline, with rhyme shell I hit you You're sluggish like a barbituate We can make you admit you bit A hectic thrill, connect with Will and we create with the kung-fu collective skill The checks get real, people think this shit is hunky-dory It's another story while we be fightin for re- -demption pimps and prostitutes get the break they need With breakneck speed, the fakes succeed indeed Thinkin life is a party and it's a must to please But many pop MC's work for Mephistopheles stop it please Choppin broccoli happily for your company Publically sellin Satan when really you should be bumpin the truth So stop now * Stop now, get original Just practice and master your flow |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dikes leaving stores Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle There's no question to the way I rip the riddle I'm awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom And run over niggas like opossums Froze on the road with my bike on they (?) Man I'm warning ya, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin up Ring the rhyming dope that's made up of razor blades Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days On out, over, well known Casanova Can I put on an army, quick to take it over Nine on my niggas, count all my figures Money on the street went entertainment Nowadays brothers are getting paid doing nothing Reciting the same line with the lame rhymes Frontin rappers actin like their powers over ?run em baka? They quick to go pop But when it's time to fiend for the green they flop We do it from the heart like blood Create rhymes like that flood, and blow up like a scud Miss out (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... My Flowation over tracks matching like no other disciples Rythmical action satisfaction brought to you by 'APL' Alligator now, 'bout to take you on a lyrical voyage Embarrass your form, I Recite, True ready fat The Alligat is on the move I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove Savoire plus kinetic, My feet energetic when we set it You wonder why, we put our frames (bodies) on Calisthenics So check out the theory, I'm lickin'(shooting) off misery Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack MC's They sickest on lyrics, now time to go to work Dissintegrate the ignorant, Or shall I say the Jerks time to motivate now, Dig right to the Core All this sickens me, but I'll still rip it raw With the composition, with the position on steady I'm ready for the mission if he's still actin' Shitty Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya Iradicate your presence, You'll get replaced by my essence And sentenced to the bottomless pits that we produce Reduce negativity, Abilities are used To bruise up your brain with lyrics (Ungh, ungh, ahh, uh, aarggh, ah, ahh, uhh) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... This is who we is a 3-D, can he get back from where we enter Lovely entertainment's what we enter Feel the force, where we enter like Splinter Black Eyed Peas be the fools that'll injure Whole career and your body will be injured Get dealt quick, and I got one for, uh How you like me now W-I double L rippin up a style That's cool and calm, we droppin a bomb And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are Some whole new (uh) that's well improved When I'm over 'cause you know I'ma relax in a rule That soothes your body, really really hardcore Double-double Ta-ta for a while or for raw Tap-a-tap a skill, it's the whip appeal then APL-APL coming-coming in with (?) Let's rock this set exceed to terminate Time to eliminate the whack that you create Arm atticulate, when I circulate over tracks Let me get down and just relax We gettin down y'all We gettin down y'all We gettin down like this We gettin down y'all We gettin down Like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) I check it out like |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
(oooooooh)(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin′ up the drumma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin at me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of new The true niggers know that the peas come thru We never cease(Naaaw), we never die no we never decease (Naaaw) We multiply like we mathematice And then drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base ball drummas) Now y′all know, who we are y′all know, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards And, lookin′ hard without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Follow you)will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the drama) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (hey)so shake your bumbuma, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the jamma (wo)(la la la la la) We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas And when I′m makin′ love, ya my hip hump humps It never quits(Naaaaw) no need to carry 9mm clips(Naaaw) Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits (lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Now y′all knaw, who we are y′all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards How we rockin′ it girl, without body guards she be, Fergie, from the cool B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on papa, dance to the drumma) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama (wo)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (Naaaw, Naaaw) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swift But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Tippa is onuunuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting everytime you see them i hear, bling bling O waka ting, pure mockaling grinding, and winding and the madda be moving in a perfect timing and we dance and dance to the dancehall rythym and we′re really to nice, it finga lickin′ like rice and peas and chicken stuffing Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (wo)so shake your bambama, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (la la la la la [fade]) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Yeah, yeah
Watch out Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] I′m the caboose of the wrong doings you produce The wild tail of the tornado running loose You tie the noose, I kick the chair I′m the cinai that snatch your life while you gasp for air The echo of the ″Fuck you″ that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones The thief that took your son, held by ransom The pervert that raped your wife The hand that held the knife that took your life You shot Tupac and Biggie Now I′m coming after you like V-W-X-Y-Z This is cause and effect, the dominal effect The ″What goes up, must come down″ effect You hopin, though, that you had a hand in doin the doin The conclusion of the evil that you ended and start pursuing Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] This is the payback from the past You threw me down like I was just a piece of trash You gave me cash every week just enough to live But didn′t get what I deserved instead I was deceived Still young and didn′t know about this in the street Of the acts, so crass and shady Don′t crush your dreamshow and your whole entity Subliminally you′re on the hire from a slavery Remember that ″What goes around, comes around″ God is watching you and evrything that you do Do you remember everything that you did before The way the bad action opens cosmic door I′ma leave it up to God what he got for you I′ma leave it up to Him what he got for me And he′s watching you Yeah, yeah Watch out Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, you can′t run away (No, no, no) You know, it′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And don′t ignore it (No, no, no) You know why, it′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, you can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) ′Cause one way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya Yeah, yeah, nigga Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah Watch out Can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, good God |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Pick up the phone call up the line Call up the re-quest line Call up the line Call up the re-quest line Nana nana nananana na na nana nana So call up the line Get down wit, down wit us (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey Dj (your on the line girl) Hey Dj (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band I like to hear my favorite song on the radio So I called and requested on the radio Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show Make a brother feel like im down at the disco And we gonna keep it going like crisco Cuz the DJ grab the record by the fist full by the crate full, and we greatful When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful (Last night the DJ saved my life) Cuz of the collection of the records he saved To the direction of the record we swayed And all night through the session we stayed (Hook) Cuz you know you got the feeling (All right) Good god got the feeling (All right) Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin (All right now) And I be feelin (All right) Dont stop keep it goin now come on (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Turn table lets bless me on my stereo Play my favorite song on my stereo Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo Mos Def, Flay Nubience, and De La Soul I like them cuts with the soul and original Never afraid to be creative on your radio Spin my jam when im cruisin down the bario Turn my audio up, create a party yo (Hey DJ would you play ma song) And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on And (I'm dancin) all day all night Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside (Hook) (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) all shots down (All right) got me wanna get down all night (All night) All right now (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Jump up enjoy the sound Show everybody how just how you get down Get loose now, get down Everybody everybody have a good time 2x Last night a DJ saved my life (Fading effects) (Chorus) 3x |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Yo, this is the way it's goin' down We come in compound releasin' double-rounds in hound Like Keith Senses you defend techniques and on match When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac Cause I'm a rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist We comin' deadly y'all ever in And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again Lyrically you on the level of Green, Eggs and Ham Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand Plus I'm steppin' like a monster so go-go and scram You ain't experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance Cause when you dealin' with fool Will is quite fatal Shape-shiftin' rubbers like Play Dough Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play No games, put the mic down, boy, try not to say no More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles You actin' like a nigga that be rhymin' in a Pringle commercial But you can wear it in rehearsal [Chorus:] No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna get into you Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease And duplicator crew, we put 'em all on freeze Lock 'em in the cell, then throw away the keys Another lost identity in disease Entity with a so-called MC enemies Will decrease when I step into your sceneries Of course now you off course lost up in the source I'm running out of time, this no time for no scrimmage Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image Picture that, I know where I'm at I know where I'm going and I'll be back With a stronger impact lyrics be intact Get you intoxicated when black attack With the full-force pressure, hard to measure On a rated scale whack MC's won't prevail On a dream of makin' dream braggin' about infrared beams But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes I take it back to the essence of hip-hop Never will I stop with my beat-box Can you feel it Hmm, I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna get into you [Chorus: Repeat x2] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Let's Get It Started [single] (2004)
Will)
Yea Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Why don't ya take it to the place where we're fillin' the skylight? Ahhhh Ah Ah Ahhhh Where we'll be fillin' in the skylight Uh huh Check it out (Will) We be the connection to Everything from calypso to Hip hop down to bee bop Now come rock slip slide to mine B-boy niggaz are gonna push butt Rock-n-roll brothas are bound to serve it up Got the leak so put the Peas on turf So get your waterproof walkman and go surf John Mcenroe get the kids all wacky Jamal Anderson look now he's from back in The day now he runnin' over niggaz for the fightin' Instead of lookin' over all y'all brothas from the balcony But we constructin' the bridge So y'all could come and visit This goes out to every Pea that exists How we doin' it? Yo, it's like this (Chorus) We bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil' somethin' to Start bridging the gaps And it goes like Ahhhh Ah Ah Ahhhh (Apl De Ap) We direct, revolutionizing new concepts Emergining binaries to prove success Stereotypical they won't get it We breakin' the barriers, some sonic shit LA to Kingston to London Bridge New York to Germany to Brooklyn Bridge Also my people in the Golden Gate Bridge Innovators creatin' new rich Got them skate kids sayin' (let's rock) Got them brothas sayin' (yo let's get fly) Got the whole south sayin' (ya feel me?) Got them chulos sayin' (ya feel me?) Every type of people be feelin' my section Cuz we be expandin' to a wider selection Now this goes out to everything that exists Yo how we doin' it? We do it like this C'mon (Chorus) Do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do Do do do do do do do (Taboo) Legacy must live on Legacy must live on Legacy must live on Make sure that the bridge is strong Make sure that the gap is wide Supply the future that we provide Won't commit and just go inside Give me room so I can dip and di Show you how we hypnotize Angry Foot is gonna tell you why We built this bridge for the people in the park We built this bridge for the dummies in the dark And we built this bridge for the children in the light We built this bridge for the skeezers with sight And we built this bridge for my brothas that are blind We built this bridge for the ones that use their mind And we built this bridge for everybody For everybody (Chorus) |
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