Lyrics:
them Black Eyed Peas
Kids say 'That's the jam'
Beatnuts baby back by popular demand
Drop another jam sock you and your man
If you don't know by now, BLAM
soup?
I give you eggdrop! Oops!
I talk like Ching Chang Chong
Don't fuck with Viet-Kong!
With my ninja-supplies
I catch you by surprise!
I throw my ninja
from the Phil.
We contain the hypnotical skill that'll kill
You dealin' with the g-r-e-a-t
Black Eyed Peas guy, hella in a g
Cause we holler in
black
I repeat, you can't sit on my lap
I don't have a beard, now get off my sack
Scream at me
They talk, we live, we see what they say
They say,
the breeze
Might just be a rookie but soon ill smoke some tree
With black eyed peas bitch Imma imma imma imma be
Only cool with the crew when we actin stupid
Partons
I'm sharing my thoughts, my mind, my body, my heart and soul with you
And I just gotta let you know
No one loves me
No one loves me
No one
peas
I got a feeling like black eyed peas
Oh my god
You split the sea so I could walk right through it
My fears were drowned in perfect love
(It's your
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
all in my shoes
Fuck a nigga up with De La like back in the mus'
To all my dawgs all the way in the back, ready to black
I see y'all (see y'all), I
good old pappy when the blessing is said
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas
And all that stuff and side meat
And a great big hunk of my dear
good old pappy when the blessing is said
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas
And all that stuff and side meat
And a great big hunk of my dear
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
Black eyed peas she gone shake it move it
Down and dirty I'm getting into it
Linking up with the gang finna cool it
I don't need a blueprint imma do it
I'm sayin'? Haterade, tall cases
Everybody hate somebody
Guess we all racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this
All these protests
suspenders
Sunk in the scent of black eyed peas for dinner
The fruit of my grandma's hands extended for her fam
Togetherness the essence of her plan
My Dad
find us on your channel, find us on your station
We bring the movement of Black Eyed Peas-ilation
[Chorus]
(Yahuah)
No Wonder Im cwesome
Im a G
Black Eyed Peas
I'M c I'M c BE
Rockin Them Beats
If Knowledge BE The Key
Show Me The Lock
cn Olive Tree cmong Weeds
I got coke all in my nose I got jokes all in my notes
I take tokes to cope with grope, I tell coach to jump with rope
I may lean but I don't fold,
your eyes are black and blue
So now I best be careful, hearts are hanging on the line
These feelings that I'm feeling could be messin' with my mind
You
out butt naked watchin' the cosby show
Hey little rascals Eddie Haskell
Black eyed peas with a lot of tabasco
Chico stix big fat chicks
Old reruns
on to the next with the words we bless
'cause Black Eyed Peas is comin' hotter than sex
We're writin', rhymin', makin' the beats
Okay, hip hop blazers bringin'
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas and side meat
And a great big hunk of my dear sweet mama's hot buttered cornbread
Take me home
Take me home
from the Black Eyed Peas
Number one Billboard entry
Don’t get me started this
Ain’t no petty party
I’m hardly new to the game
I served my time in
I'm sayin'? Haterade, tall cases
Everybody hate somebody
Guess we all racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this
All these protests
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