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SOBER

I DONT LIKE BEING SOBER

WE DONT LIKE BEING SOBER NOOO


Na me be the nxgga with the badguyP (hey)

I dey kill beats bi ti Black Eyed Peas

Never

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend

Light Shit Up

Kurupt

Tracks From the Album Kuruption!

1998

Should I stare,
Hell motherfuckin' yeah

Almost got blinded by a glare
Hollow tips made the metal flare
You better beware, or get,
Hit in ya waist

marvelous Black Panthers
Tell me I should try these, well give this a thought
If the whip white, the guts black, that's black eyed peas
You want some food for

Do It to Me

E-40

The Element of Surprise

1998

chemistry (hell yea)
I`m an original rapper, retrospected by plenty, hated by people
Me, 40, we took it back as street soldier
You got my back I got your

a show - aint that what people here to see?
When I dribble the B-ball it's like I scribble the papel
In need to feel Black Eyed Peas's retard,
Head to head

by Popeye and knew we could
Have a lot of fun and still be good
Squinty-eyed sailor with the bulgy arms
Taught us how to keep ourselves from harm

I

like darts and cut like machetes, and I'm rockin' the shit steady
Like no doubt, the show sold out,
They know how I rolled in when I roll out
Black Eyed

A Good Night Like Black Eyed Peas,
It’s Prime Time On This Billion Dollar Bangaz,
Get Use To This Don’t Want You To Be A Stranger,
I Run The Game Like

[CHORUS:]
Let's get fucked up
Let's get high let's get drunk
Let's get fucked up
We got that weed that ain't no punk
Let's get fucked up
Let's get

daily like a Carson
Black eyed peas let's get this shit started
I really do this shit Im trying hardly
Had to leave em behind I came a lil farther
Dripped

like, oh, come on
Get the fuck from 'round me, boy, you wheezin', you got Omicron
His wife gettin' railed by a Jew, better yet, a Hasad
I'll pull up

huh
I need them rings like Bill Russell
R.I.P., boy you not messing with me
I feel like the Black Eyed Peas, I call up Fergie
I need the National Anthem

She's my bug-eyed baby
She really don't see too well
The only thing that she's got going
Is her sense of smell

She's short, black and fat
But she's

Clamped, Chanel number nine

Came out a clam, blew out her mind
She like, damn, bitch blew a line
Now she wanna dance,
Serving black eyed peas, like Sam-I-Am

number uno 

But that is not a problem
You wrong i’m wrong we faulting 
The harder times makes us strong
Or they don’t i may be off

Aye black eyed peas 
I

My wide-eyed blonde-haired blue-eyed angel was born that night
When things get dark she's got a way of bringing out the light
She takes to stories

Black man, I love you like nothing else
I got no choice in the matter cuz I love myself
I'll say "pause" if it helps you get to know just what I felt
Cuz

Don't Hate the Player

Hieroglyphics

Presents 2K7: Tracks

2006

the Black Eyed Peas
Yet sweet like candied yams
It's reported and recorded on the handy cams
It be like jammy jams

And he's no Grammy Fan
Came in

Roll up that za I smoke exotic by the pea
No one can ever help you out when you tell 'em that you in need
Daddy always told me play with them lions you

parted
Got it out like its retarded
No black eyed peas or black eyes
Got out I smack like black ice yea
All these hoes think that they got it
Outside they

smudge and muddy buggy crud 
Stinky black fudge made of grimy sludge
Oily mucky globby gooey guck
Step in my food boy and you might get stuck

Stinky ooze

I'm a black eyed pea
Racking the dough, collecting the cheese
Scratch up my neck from the bling
I'm in then I'm out like peace
Cut the hoe off

Mash Out

MC Lyte

Must B 21: Soundtrack to Get Things Started

2003

and cut like machetes
And I'm rockin the shit steady
Like no doubt, the show's sold out
They know how I rolled in when I rolled out
Black Eyed Pea